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... o turned his head and saw a wolf that was over 3 meters tall looking towards them.

"What the hell? A monster?" Lako was surprised when he saw the wolf. However, he only felt that everything was a little bit interesting.

"It seems… The monsters in this event also know how to use human language." Raito laughed as he spoke, his voice filled with contempt.

The black wolf frowned, its eyes as sharp as two swords.

"I ask again, you guys are Misty World players, right?" ...

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