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... n the ranks of the Justice Army soldiers, their yellow uniforms smeared with the blood of his people, their faces pale with dread as they felt the crushing weight of his presence settle over them.

His eyes, cold and unfeeling, seemed to strip away the last of their courage, leaving them defenseless before him.

He took a slow, deliberate step forward, a faint smirk curling on his lips as he surveyed the so-called

'Justice' that had dared to stand against him.

"Mere ...

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