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... hat fight. The whole area had been cleared, and the mist he had formed with his smoke had almost disappeared completely.
Armstrong and Eldor’s sandy forms lay not too far from him. But Zoan was in a little critical condition. Armstrong had gotten him in a fierce blow, destroying his internal organs that were slowly healing.
Zoan sat there, vomiting blood with his red eyes filled with anguish and pain as he hoped to finish healing as soon as possible so he could go and join the ot ...
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