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... did not affect them that much. In fact, it did not bring any sense of despair.

They knew that most of the things that the Tower Defense World had done recently were to increase their strength. It was naturally impossible for them to die in vain. Then, this tsunami definitely had a deeper meaning. It was just that they did not know what it was.

After understanding this, many contestants instantly relaxed and ran into their rooms obediently, waiting for the tsunami to attack.

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