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... out!” the old man screamed. Gi-Gyu didn’t reply and just stood there, unmoving.
“Are these all Egos?” whispered Gi-Gyu.
-How did a human do this?!
-Master, thankfully, none of the Egos here hold consciousness.
The old man’s shabby workshop was barely 35 square feet, but it looked like a gold-filled treasure chest to Gi-Gyu. The boy asked anxiously, “Hyung, hyung! What’s wrong? You don’t like Grandpa's items either?”
“N-no, that’s not it. Sir, may I please ...
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