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... rizing blue eyes until he suddenly began to sweat profusely. Unlike his sweating body, Usmanov, trembling as if cold, screamed and twisted on the floor.

"Argh!!"

As Usmanov rolled on the floor, Pyemon slightly smiled and said,

"What you see now is your future."

Alisher Usmanov struggled on the sandy floor of a desolate desert filled with red sand. As a sandstorm blew, a heap of sand entered his gaping mouth as he gasped for breath.

"Ugh! Cough, cough! Ptoo ...

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