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... nt of almost going insane.

A training regimen that had neither day nor night!

As long as it was a technique he had, he would train it nonstop.

Since what he had was plenty of beast cores, mana was something he didn’t have to worry about. He trained like crazy until he started feeling sick of his own techniques. This kind of feeling to him was extremely painful, and words couldn’t even describe it, but he couldn’t afford to continue training.

He had to become stron ...

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