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CHAPTER 99: THE DEVIL'S LAUGHTER
Author: Amoy
last update2026-03-21 18:09:00

The night of victory celebration ended not with cheers, but with a suffocating silence.

The explosion of the platoon tent destroyed by Satria’s landing had awakened almost every resident of CitraLand. One by one, people who were previously asleep from alcohol and exhaustion began to arrive at the backyard of the main house. They gathered with confused faces, holding makeshift weapons, thinking there was a mutant attack from outside the walls.

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