BUSTING THE THIEF.

1989 Words

On the way back as Clark escorted his friends to their various destinations, he finally decided to tell them one of the less sensitive plans in his stashed blueprint of missions. “Guys, before we part again, I want to inform you all that I’ll likely go to the exobeast training base of the Spartan army. I intend to go there, to see if I can find the right catalyst to induce my next breakthrough”. “If any one of you intend to come with me, you can just indicate, I’ll generously pay for your registration and work it out”. “I’m a nice friend, right?” He winked at his friends, who grew dazed after hearing what he just heard. “What the f*ck? We are still stuck at the 1st rank, and you in the 2nd rank are still not satisfied, you still want to hit the next bottleneck. Training maniac, you’re

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