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... olved the Wood pattern; then the red Fire pattern appeared at the foot of Boss, so he stepped on the blue pattern to restrain it; then appeared the blue pattern, so he stepped on the brown; the brown appeared, then he stepped on the green…


Boss generated the patterns quite quickly, but Uncle Chubby also ran very fast. He ran in a regular rhythm same as Boss releasing skills – Boss generated patterns every 10 seconds, while he ran back and forth exactly in 10 seconds, as if he had calcu ...

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