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◈ I’m an Infinite Regressor, But I’ve Got Stories to Tell

Chapter 252

The Mastermind III

Sensing the ominous look on my face, Infinite Void flailed its arms desperately.

“Hold on, hold on, hold on! Can we not jump to bringing out the Aura without at least hearing an explanation?”

“No need to bother. Judging by your tone, it’s not a joke, and I’d sooner hit reset than have a child with you.”

“No, wait! ...

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