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... rest him — it just knocked him out. His whole body ached. His knuckles were swollen, ribs sore, and every joint felt like someone had twisted it the wrong way.
He groaned, rolling onto his back. "Fuck," he muttered, pressing his palm to his face. "I have to do it all over again. Without any fucking breaks..."
[System: Host, do it — and then you’ll be able to rest as much as you want.]
Ryan turned his head toward the glowing blue screen that had appeared in the corner of ...
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