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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

    

so noticed something was amiss. Just as he began to wonder, the surroundings underwent a dramatic shift. 。“Boom——” A violent tremor came from beneath the car, followed immediately by a strong feeling..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demoncan't have, no one else can have!" 。 。Only death will purify his soul. I will always protect his soul and keep him with me forever. 。This is true love, discarding all the dirty aspects of love in the...