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... om now on, his image will be ruined but he didn't dare to hide it from Dave.

"Back when I had just hatched from the Egg, my existence was guarded by a lot of sea creatures, and from the moment I was hatched, they treated me as their King."

I was born from the essence of the Heaven and Sea, and I am the strongest when I am in the water.

I was pampered and I got anything I wanted because I thought I was invincible. I told my subordinates to collect all the delicious food in ...

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