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... the memory of the agonizing pain from the previous night.

It was the worst pain he had ever experienced.

He never wanted to go through that again.

Eloy, who had been eyeing him, exclaimed.

“Hey, your body has changed!”

“What?”

“Why do you look so fit now?”

“Really?”

Levin lifted his shirt slightly, revealing a set of defined abs. Not only that, his chest, arms, and l ...

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