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... he distant chirping of crickets and the occasional rustle of wind through the trees. The peaceful air stretched from the quiet dormitories to the military base, where soldiers patrolled with alert eyes.
But beneath the tallest building of Military Base 4, deep underground, the stillness was broken by the sounds of thunderous impacts.
In an expansive underground dojo, the cause of the noise stood at its center—a man holding a traditional Chinese hand fan. General Zhao, his muscled ...
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