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... s wound is too deep to be left untreated,” Sam replied calmly, not minding the earlier complaints of a silver-haired girl sitting in front of him.

“Yeah well, it’s taking too long! Why do I have a henchman without any support powers while all the big shot supervillains do!” Kiara complained again, this time rolling her pearl-like purple eyes.

“Maybe because you don’t have many options to choose from lol,” Sam replied jokingly, but it seems like he hit a nerve.

“Shut up! I ...

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