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The sub-bosses had a delectable taste that was a treat for Matt to create dishes from. His preference was the fire chicken, as it made a wonderfully spicy meal when sliced into steaks and incorporated into stews. It wasn’t because it had destroyed his flying sword. Not at all. After their fifth successful completion of the rift, Luna dropped an almost crystal-like potion in Matt’s lap, and told him to Tier up. When he brought up his contract with TrueMind to show them his AI each Tier, and how he hadn’t done so yet, she looked at him like he was stupid before saying that the contract was null and void. The Empire wouldn’t allow a civilian company access to his AI, now that he had a manager. He was going to have to pay a penalty clause, but that would be once he fell off The Path, meanin

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