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... his very bones. At this moment, he felt as if his body was entirely made out of jelly. He felt as though he had undergone the most vigorous training that existed.

His arms were awfully sore, the muscles in his arms were even twitching by themselves, barely listening to his @ stand up.

From anothers' point of view, David's condition was quite terrible. His body contained several bloody tears and lacerations because of the fragile outer veins, meridians and blood vessels rupturing ...

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