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... d 'Enemy Detection,' the first thing that came to his mind was, unsurprisingly, the skull principal.

Beyond mere emotional concerns, the ability to ascertain the skull principal's location was significantly beneficial for survival.

I can drink the potion whenever I'm about to do something dangerous, Yi-Han thought.

"The unparalleled genius created by the Flameng Order, Priestess Siana. How do you determine the target?"

There were various ways to choose the target ...

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