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... nnot understand. For example, the crystal shell was invented by Tunita. Over the years, although there are countless types of crystal shells, the core crystal shell was invented by Tunita.”

   "Later generations can only expand horizontally and cannot study in depth."

   It is equivalent to saying that later generations are only constantly changing the lower limit of the crystal shell, but the upper limit of the crystal shell is still created by Tunita more than two thousand years ...

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