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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

    

rit to exchange for some rare resources. 。He had looked at the military supplies depot, where all kinds of rare metals were readily available, and there were also some things that weren't seen outsid..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonl technique. A layer of golden-red flames erupted from within him, merging with the mecha's protective shield. At the same time, his long sword swept horizontally, not dodging at all. 。His objective w...