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... gain, he strode up to Du Hang, and took the knife from Du Hang.

"It's indeed Hailou Stone... and it's still a Hailou Stone with good quality and stronger effect... But, why can you hold a weapon made of Hailou Stone in your hand?" John frowned tightly. There is a cloth strip tied to the handle of the knife, but when he holds the knife, he will inevitably touch Hailoushi itself. If Du Hang is a devil fruit capable user, it is impossible not to be affected by it, but now...

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