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   In this case, the clearing that Moyu requested was not surprising to Nitro.

  Because of the lack of time, Nitro agreed directly.

   A dead horse is a living horse doctor.

   is probably what Nitro was thinking at the moment.

   Although everyone in the Hunter Association thought it was incredible, they also knew that time was running out, so they followed Nitro's instructions and quickly left the scene.

   It's just that Nitro did not leave, but threw a ...

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