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Chapter 145: The Fake Table
Because he knew, if Chen Ping really drew his weapon, he wouldn't necessarily be Chen Ping's match!"Die!"Tanaka Makoto roared, the blade of his katana flaring with light!Immediately following, a blade...r Fruit, so it naturally resembled the Bloodthirsty Thunder Hawk!"The lightning power on my body is indeed the same as that of this bloodthirsty thunder eagle."Chen Ping said!"Then, if Mr. Chen consum...