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... miley-face mask that resembled a joker. She giggled, walking to the side of the Mercenary King. Right at that moment, the door of the hall opened, and more people stormed inside.

Most had dark hooded clothes, but they were led by men who wore trench coats and had one of the four symbols—hearts, diamond, spade, and club—embedded in their breast pocket and back, alongside a number.

Leading the men in trench coats was a man in a frowning face mask.

"Ace has already begun ann ...

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