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... a headshot even while talking to them!

Innumerable exclamation marks flashed across Shi Yao’s mind.

She then saw [111111] raising his arm, and yet another notification popped up:

[111111] killed [Homework Let’s Break Up] with 98K.

[Expert of the Monkeys] continued talking, “Boss, you should be honest. Lying through your teeth will bring the heaven’s wrath upon you! There, look. The red zone appeared right above us. If you speak against your true thoughts, the heav ...

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