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... hat someone had just walked past, but they had no idea who or what they looked like.


Even as the mere embodiment of Negary's human aspect, his existence was far beyond the comprehension of normal people. As long as Negary wasn't purposely suppressing the informational radiation from his existence, those people's survival instincts would tell them to not receive Negary's informational radiation, otherwise, their sense of perception might collapse where they stand.


This was ...

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