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... able.
He stood there, chuckling, his right hand turning the Buddha Beads, a true demeanor of a follower of Buddhism.
Yet, his figure was wrapped in pitch-black Evil Spirit energy, and on his broad back laid a giant red centipede.
It seemed that the centipede had already burrowed into his body, merging with his flesh and form as one.
Whenever the centipede wriggled its segments and struggled in the flesh, Buddha’s smile would stiffen and become inexplicably gloomy. ...
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