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Gilberto shook his head awkwardly.


"From now on, we will engrave the fruit of our research on your body and soul."


"Can you be gentle…?"


"We can, but we can’t," the village chief said flatly.


"That's contradictory. Why?"


"It transcends human senses."


It seemed that it surpassed even the so-called sixth sense.


“If we want to be gentle, then it will take you hundreds of years to be enlightened to it. ...

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