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Chapter 135: Limited Edition
Author: Amoy
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The humming sound of the extraction machine in the basement was like the heartbeat of a tireless iron monster.

On the rusty metal chair, now covered in black stains, Elian was tightly bound. Copper cables pierced the skin of his chest, emitting a dim golden light that was being forcefully pumped out of his mortal body. With every breath, the muscles around his ribs twitched against the constant pain.

Elian coughed, spitting thick red blood onto the co

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