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... he so-called Truth Protection Association, all sorts of weapons began a dazzling exchange of fire.
Explosions and roars became the sole melody of this urban area at this moment.
Their fingers touched the virtual panels before them, meticulously controlling every detail within their grasp.
Guns and cannon barrels spat out continuous tongues of fire.
Every macro-adjustment represented a grand strategic game, while the combat-assisting AI meticulously calculated the ...
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