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... and Benson’s Loyalty
“Lord, brace yourself, here I come again!”
With a hollow “boom,” the hard stone tiles under Benson’s feet imprinted a pair of boots.
Then, he dashed toward the ten Leos not far away.
In no time, a strong wind kicked up in the large reception hall.
Benson, who was rushing forward, was like a fired bullet, showing a clear increase in both speed and momentum from just a moment earlier.
“Speed surpassing Tier 3 Powerhouses?!”
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