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"No, who's good guy was almost shot to death just after traveling through time?" Ruilin said angrily. "No, what happens if Goldfinger is disconnected from the Internet and can't be used?" Ruilin suddenly felt that it was good to be broken. "No... Eh?" Ruilin took out a fruit with strange patterns. "Is this a devil fruit?" Looking at the weapon conjured by his body, Ruilin smiled sweetly. Sure enough, people will not always be unlucky. "Your name is Kaido? Are you the only one who wants to quit his addiction?" "Who are you, the red dog? Come on, light me up with lava." "What? Someone is not convinced?" Ruilin was so happy that he raised the eight-meter-long gun barrel in his hand and pressed it against the opponent's forehead. "I'll give you three seconds to repent." "3, Boom!" People and their constitution cannot be generalized. For example, Ruilin, when extremely angry, turned into a humanoid self-propelled weapons arsenal. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.