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... ls were placed next to it.
Rather than a warehouse, it was a sight that seemed suitable for a kind of laboratory and workroom.
All Oliver could hear in the room was the sound of rough breathing.
“You……who the hell are you?”
Oliver looked at him.
A man surrounded by zombies which were sewed here and there like a rag.
Oliver instinctively noticed that the man was Puppeteer Glyph and greeted him politely.
“Hello?”
Oliver wondered whether the way of gr ...
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