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... full of bewilderment.

No, just now I was... ambushed?

Didn't even see the figure clearly?

It's just that it's extremely ridiculous for him to appear these days. As he has shown, Bishop's specialty is speed, and he has never suffered in that regard.

His body is covered with a speed-up battle armor built by the top technology of the Science and Technology Truth Cult, which can assist the wearer to achieve extremely astonishing body speed. In addition, Bishop's natural ...

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