Experiencing the Asura Dojo

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"Time confirmed: 10:10 PM, 20xx."

"Location confirmed: Capital of Y Country, Special Weapons Research Institute, lowest underground level."

"Status confirmed: Level 2 damage, low vital functions, weakened auto-repair function, combat power reduced to 10%."

"Teacher, I'm here! I'm going to bury you, this mad genius, and everything here forever underground!"

Muttering to himself, Bai Yingyang, covered in wounds, felt dizzy and saw stars before his eyes. This was the reaction of his body reaching its lowest point. He knew very well that he had reached his limit; if he continued fighting, his body would collapse.

He could only constantly remind himself that he had finally gotten the chance to break in, and there was no turning back. Even if he had to crawl, he had to crawl to "that person," even if it meant mutual destruction!

His body was covered in wounds, more than half of his bones were broken, he had lost a lot of blood, and his internal organs were severely damaged. An ordinary person would have already died, but his body, this cursed body, would not die so easily.
Bai Yingyang, a 28-year-old Chinese male with the rank of captain, ranks number 13 among the 26 soldiers of the secret enhanced infantry unit "Shura Child" in Country Y. With the world engulfed in war and Country Y vying for hegemony, the front lines raging. How could a soldier like him be here?

Even stranger, despite being a 28-year-old adult male, his physique and appearance make him look no more than fourteen, like a teenager just entering puberty. He has fair skin, bright eyes, and a handsome, youthful face beneath short, black hair, exuding an aloof arrogance.

However, the sharp, sword-like gaze in his eyes and the overwhelming killing intent emanating from him create a stark contrast to his youthful appearance. Coupled with his current state of being covered in wounds and blood, he looks like a demon crawling out of the depths of hell, practically a reincarnation of the bloodthirsty demon god Asura from mythology!

Flames soared into the sky, and the ground behind and around Bai Yingyang was littered with mangled pieces of flesh and scrap metal.
Some of these were originally terrifying alien creatures, others were originally steel-skinned mechanical warriors, each a powerful war machine developed by top scientists in Y country. Now, however, they were all blasted into dust.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion shattered the heavy, super-alloy door with a fiery red beam of light. Behind this door lay the command center located on the lowest level of the research institute.

The crimson light that shattered the door came from the sword in Bai Yingyang's hand. This sword was less a sword and more a crimson beam of light condensed in his palm, about a meter long, its light as dazzling as a crimson lotus burning in hell. This sword, named "Crimson Lotus," was a special weapon born from his body, an integral part of him.

"Quick! Send over the remaining bio-weapons and heavy mechs… Wh-what! All destroyed!"

"Monster! His mid-level 'Shura Child' is it?!" "They actually managed to break through all the defenses and get in here! Shouldn't this kind of combat power only be possessed by the top 6 ranked 'Shura Child'?"

"Damn it! He deliberately chose to rebel today when the research institute was replacing its defense system! Otherwise, how could he have broken through the defenses so easily! Dr. Bai, you need to think of something quickly! Wasn't he 'created' by you?!"
Inside the command center, several high-ranking officers with general's stars on their shoulders fearfully hid behind a group of heavily armed guards. These guards were also terrified, many of them so frightened that their hands holding their guns trembled. Almost everyone in the room looked expectantly at a white-haired man sitting behind a large desk with his back to the door, but this man, known as "Dr. Bai," didn't even turn his head, as if he didn't care about anything happening around him.
At this moment, Bai Yingyang, who had smashed down the door, gripped the sword in his left hand and stepped into the command center, treading step by step over the pieces of flesh and scrap metal scattered on the ground. His gaze swept across the room, searching for "that person." "Guards! What are you waiting for! Fire! Fire! Hold this monster back and cover our retreat!"

A high-ranking officer, the highest-ranking officer, issued the order in a panic. But the guards, facing Bai Yingyang and the "Crimson Lotus" lightsaber in his hand, were so frightened that they retreated without daring to move. They wanted to escape, but found their legs were too weak to move. How could they possibly stop a "monster" that even biological weapons and heavy mechs couldn't stop?

"Shut up! I'm a human, not a monster! Anyone who dares to call me a monster will die!"

Suddenly, Bai Yingyang's eyes, which were already filled with murderous intent, burst forth with an even stronger and fiercer killing intent. He was enraged by the word "monster" in the high-ranking officer's words! His anger transformed into power. With a flick of his wrist, the "Crimson Lotus" lightsaber shone with a soul-stirring crimson light, and a wave of boiling heat, like magma, erupted violently!

Immediately afterward, a super-hot crimson light swept across the entire command center. Everything the light touched, including human bodies, was instantly sliced into hideous, charred chunks of flesh! A pungent, burnt stench filled the air.

No one escaped, except for one man: Dr. Bai, still sitting behind his large desk with his back to the door. He sat quietly with his eyes closed, seemingly meditating, his eyelids remaining perfectly still even as Bai Yingyang unleashed his killing spree.

The crimson light that had swept through the command center earlier also targeted this man, but just as it was about to touch him, an invisible barrier suddenly formed around him, protecting him like an intangible shield. The crimson light emanating from the "Crimson Lotus" lightsaber, though fierce, couldn't harm him in the slightest.

Bai Yingyang wasn't surprised at all, for no one understood this man's godlike, terrifying power better than him. He was only puzzled as to why this man hadn't intervened earlier. Bai Yingyang had a vague feeling that he had been used by this man once again.

This man is Dr. Bai Nitian, a top scientist from Country Y, and the director of a special weapons research institute that has successively developed biochemical weapons, heavy mechs, and enhanced human warriors. He is the very person Bai Yingyang is looking for—the one who turned him from a human into a "monster." He is his teacher and adoptive father, to whom he is both deeply indebted and filled with deep hatred.

Chapter 2 It's Your Honor to Be Used by Me

"Eagle Soaring, you've arrived? For a mid-level enhanced human warrior ranked only number 13, being able to destroy so many bio-weapons and heavy mechs to break in is commendable. You want to kill me? Too bad you can't even stand up straight now, can you?"

Smiling calmly, Bai Nitian, sitting behind his desk, opened his eyes and slowly stood up, his back to Bai Eagle Soaring. He said leisurely, "I knew you'd come tonight, so I invited the high-ranking military officials. Thank you for helping me again. With that sword strike you just delivered, all the high-ranking officials of the Y country's military are dead. Soon, all of Y country's military and political power will fall into my hands, and this country will become my tool for purging the world. As for you, you are now an unforgivable traitor to Y country."

Bai Eagle Soaring's handsome face twitched with anger and pain. This man, once revered as his teacher and godfather, was now his most hated enemy. This is the person who transformed him from a normal human being into a bloodthirsty monster; this is the person who robbed him of the right to grow up; this is the person who used him and his brothers and sisters as experimental subjects and tools; this is the person who played the savior, manipulating people's hearts; this is the person who orchestrated the world war from behind the scenes; this is the person who is methodically pushing all of humanity towards the abyss of extinction.

"Give you a hand? Bai Nitian, I've been used by you again! Tonight, let's settle things!"

Despite his severe injuries, Bai Yingyang forced back the blood rising in his throat. The "Crimson Lotus" lightsaber in his left hand flashed with a fierce light, pointing directly at his enemy. Unmoved by his anger and killing intent, Bai Nitian asked, "To settle things once and for all? Yingyang, have you forgotten? I took you, this war orphan with no parents, as my adopted son, gave you a name, provided you with food, clothing, and shelter, taught you various skills and combat techniques, and even made you a superhuman, surpassing human limits, just like me. Once my research is further perfected, we will be immortal, becoming gods who will cleanse and rebuild this world. Why do you oppose me? Why don't you understand my righteousness?"
As he spoke, Bai Nitian gently raised his right hand. Immediately, an overwhelming sense of oppression emanated from him, and a bright black beam of light slowly rose from his right palm, condensing into a black, gleaming, and sinister lightsaber.
The moment the lightsaber appeared, it instantly overshadowed Bai Yingyang's "Crimson Lotus" lightsaber, displaying an unparalleled and supreme aura of dominance. With the lightsaber in hand, Bai Nitian slowly turned around. He was tall and slender, with thin, sword-like lips, long eyebrows, and narrow eyes. His gaze was imposing without anger, and a cold, mocking smile played on his lips.
Judging by his appearance, Bai Nitian was at most around thirty years old, but in reality, he was over sixty. Apart from his shoulder-length white hair, he showed no signs of aging. Normally, he presented himself as a refined and gentle scholar, seemingly powerless. But at this moment, he resembled a rebellious and unrivaled overlord in a chaotic world!
Staring at Bai Yingyang, Bai Nitian continued in an irrefutable tone, "Yingyang, I don't deny that I used you and your brothers and sisters, nor do I deny that I used many despicable and cruel methods, but everything I did was to save the world, for true righteousness! To act righteously, one must be ruthless and unscrupulous."

"To hell with your bullshit righteousness! Your so-called righteousness is the extermination of humanity! Is that how you save the world?!"

Bai Yingyang could no longer contain his anger, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a roar. At the same time, Bai Yingyang's left arm lashed out wildly, the "Crimson Lotus" lightsaber in his hand, along with his entire body, igniting with a dazzling crimson flame, like a giant blooming fire lotus, the raging fire engulfing everything around it. In

the blink of an eye, the "Crimson Lotus" lightsaber transformed into hundreds of sharp and violent crimson beams, tearing through the air with intense heat as they hurtled towards Bai Nitian! Unfortunately, his severe injuries forced him to make a move, the technique was well-formed but lacked destructive power.
"Eagle Soaring, even if you were severely injured, and even at your peak, your 'Crimson Lotus' wouldn't be able to defeat my 'Evil Emperor.' And don't forget, I personally taught you all your skills; I know your moves inside and out."

Bai Nitian shook his head and smiled, swiftly twisting his right wrist, his obsidian lightsaber proudly meeting the hundreds of crimson beams rushing towards him. A flash of dazzling black light shattered the swift attack of the "Crimson Lotus" lightsaber into pieces!

However, even after his attack was broken, Bai Eagle Soaring recklessly charged forward, crashing into Bai Nitian like a cannonball. Not wanting to engage in a prolonged fight, Bai Nitian kicked out, sending Bai Eagle Soaring, who was tightly holding him, flying and crashing heavily to the ground. The difference in strength between the two was obvious from the very first exchange.

After defeating Bai Yingyang, Bai Nitian, with an absolute sense of superiority, raised the obsidian lightsaber in his hand. Waves of increasingly powerful pressure, like raging storms, forced Bai Yingyang to his knees, gasping for breath. Looking at his once deeply respected student and adopted son, Bai Nitian declared arrogantly, as if issuing an ultimatum: "History has proven that humanity is an incurable species of ignorance, greed, and selfishness. Only by wiping out humanity can this world be reborn. Therefore, I will use everything I can. Yingyang, it is your honor to be used by me! Because I will be the god who creates a new world!"

The vast command center fell silent, broken only by the sound of Bai Yingyang coughing up blood.

"No! Even the supreme god has no right to use others at will! Nor does he have the right to arbitrarily decide the fate of humanity!"

Struggling to his feet, Bai Yingyang broke the silence, a small metal box appearing in his hand. Upon seeing the small box, Bai Nitian's face paled instantly. He immediately reached for his clothes, then cried out in horror, "You bumped into me during your attack to steal the research institute's self-destruct device controller!"

"That's right... I'm no match for you, so I had no choice but to resort to this... Just as you know me inside and out, I know you well too. I know that someone who trusts no one would keep this on their person..."

Bai Yingyang coughed up blood and smiled bitterly as he quickly opened the box and pressed a red button in the center.
Bai Nitian was about to stop him when he suddenly felt a terrifying tremor from the deepest part of the research institute's underground basement!

With a deafening roar, the entire command center and the entire research institute collapsed!
"Are you insane! You'll die too! Yingyang, answer me, is it worth it?!"

Amidst the massive explosion, Bai Nitian's question went unanswered. The entire special weapons research institute, along with all its personnel, equipment, and data, vanished, its remains buried deep underground…

Chapter 3: The Awakening of the Warriors.

One night in 20xx, a special weapons research institute in the capital of the military superpower Y country was suddenly destroyed. The institute's director, the internationally renowned top biologist Dr. Bai Nitian, and others disappeared without a trace.

The Y country government launched an internal investigation, but Bai Yingyang, suspected of being involved in the incident, remained missing. Other members of the "Shura Child" unit also disappeared one after another after the incident, making the entire case an unsolved mystery. From then on, the name of the secret enhanced military unit "Shura Child" was gradually forgotten.

Six months later, World War III entered a white-hot phase globally, with hundreds of millions of people and cities turning to ashes in the flames of war almost every day. Bai Nitian remains missing, but the data documenting his research achievements has been deliberately leaked. Nations vying for supremacy use this data to mass-produce various types of bio-weapons, heavy mechs, and enhanced human warriors for tit-for-tat infighting…

Humanity pays a heavy price for its ignorance, greed, and selfishness. When the war finally ends, the global population is less than one percent of its pre-war level. Most of modern technological civilization has vanished, forcing humanity to live a primitive life of slash-and-burn agriculture on scorched wasteland.

The old Earth era ends, and the new Earth era begins. Those unable to adapt to life without modern technology are eliminated, leaving only a tiny minority to survive and reproduce generation after generation.

Ten years, one hundred years, two hundred years… five hundred years pass in the blink of an eye in the long river of history. Humanity enters a society similar to the medieval civilization of the old Earth era, and many countries of varying sizes are established across the globe.

Although five hundred years have passed, the damage to Earth's natural environment caused by the Third World War in the Old Earth era has not yet healed. Clean water and fertile land have become the most precious resources for survival. In order to compete for these limited resources, humanity has begun to repeat the wars of the Old Earth era.

Since most of the technological civilization has been lost, the tools of war at this time are mainly various cold weapons, and cavalry and infantry equipped with swords, spears, axes, and knives have become the main players on the battlefield. Some countries have perished, and others have risen.

But at the junction of the former Eurasian continent, someone suddenly merged many small countries to create a powerful military empire, the War God Empire. The founding emperor is a mysterious white-haired man wielding a black obsidian lightsaber. He proclaims himself the "War God Emperor," claiming that he is a war god descended from heaven and will create a world without war with iron and blood! From the first day of its founding, the War God Empire began to expand rapidly.

For some reason, in addition to a large number of brave human soldiers, the War God Empire also possesses a group of bio-weapons and heavy mechs, as well as enhanced human warriors as the elite troops of the imperial army. The surrounding countries, armed only with cold weapons, were utterly unable to resist the fierce offensive of the War God Empire. They either surrendered or were conquered, becoming colonies of the empire.
Within just a few years, the War God Empire had conquered most of the world. Towards the people of the colonies, the War God Empire employed an iron fist of suppression, plundering resources for military purposes and enslaving the populace. While the War God Empire's brutal oppression did reduce warfare, the people lived in constant fear. Beneath the surface of submission, a fierce flame of rebellion was brewing.

Meanwhile, beneath the ruins of the former capital of the Y Kingdom during the old Earth era—a former Y Kingdom special weapons research institute that had been reduced to ruins 500 years ago—a forgotten warrior was awakening…

"Time confirmed: 2:14 PM, 25xx… 25xx? I've been unconscious for a full five hundred years?"

"Location confirmed: The lowest level of the research institute… but judging from the soil, it doesn't seem far from the surface."
"Status confirmed: Suspended from suspended animation, automatic repair function operating normally, brain undamaged, other parts of the body intact, vital functions still low, combat power restored to approximately 30%, requires replenishment of water and energy."

Like a cold-blooded animal awakening from a long hibernation, Bai Yingyang felt dizzy and numb.
Fortunately, the most crucial part of his brain was undamaged, allowing him to slowly recall everything that happened five hundred years ago while talking to himself, including how he had tried to perish together with Bai Nitian.
"I actually survived that explosion, only entering a state of suspended animation? Given my physical condition at the time, even if Bai Nitian hadn't killed me, I would have been doomed. Could it be that someone saved me? But that's almost impossible. And if someone saved me, why would they leave me to slumber underground for so long?"
Bai Yingyang couldn't believe that his weakened self could have survived without anyone offering help, yet there was no one else present besides Bai Nitian. Could it be that Bai Nitian intervened? That seemed highly unlikely, unless Bai Nitian was involved in some far-reaching scheme. Regardless, he needed to return to the surface first.
With their superhuman physical abilities, enhanced human warriors could generally survive on minimal water and food, even entering a state of suspended animation, but they couldn't completely survive without food and water. Bai Yingyang, having regained his senses, felt extremely thirsty. Awakening from suspended animation, he desperately needed to return to the surface to find water and food.
Bai Yingyang opened his eyes. Everything was pitch black, but his vision quickly adjusted, and he could see his surroundings: several sturdy superalloy steel plates sealed him in the earth like a coffin. This scene confirmed his suspicions: someone had saved his life when he was incredibly weak, but then buried him underground for some reason.

"Red Lotus!"

Bai Yingyang instinctively cried out, his blood boiling and surging with a fiery, raging power that awakened his "Shura Child" instincts—a thirst for intense battle and destruction. Suddenly, a crimson beam of light erupted from his left palm, condensing into a red-glowing lightsaber.

"Good brother, you are my most trusted friend in this strange era! Come, help me return to the surface, let's see what the world is like five hundred years from now! Let's see if humanity still lives on this earth!"

With a long shout, the "Red Lotus" lightsaber burst forth like a blooming fiery lotus, unleashing a surge of incredibly high-temperature heat! Everything around Bai Yingyang, including the super-alloy steel plate sealing his body, vanished instantly!

As the heat surge, like a volcanic eruption, burst through the ground, all the vegetation within a hundred meters was burned. Amidst the towering flames, Bai Yingyang, who had seen the light of day again after five hundred years (Taipei Erotic Network 757h), looked down at the earth with triumphant spirit.

The legend of the "Shura Child" Bai Yingyang, the God of War and his erotic tale, officially begins here!

Chapter 04 The Divine Eagle Queen of the Grassland Kingdom

After looking down at the earth for a while, Bai Yingyang, who had flown into the air amidst the flames, sheathed his "Red Lotus" lightsaber and landed on the ground. Five hundred years of vicissitudes had transformed this land, which was originally the capital of Y Kingdom, into a vast and beautiful grassland. Looking around, it was truly a scene of boundless sky, endless wilderness, and cattle and sheep grazing amidst the swaying grass!

This vast grassland was sparsely populated. Bai Yingyang wandered around for a few hours but couldn't find a single house. However, he did discover a clean river. After drinking a few mouthfuls of water by the river, feeling extremely hungry, he decided to catch some wild game to fill his stomach. But as soon as he stood up, he saw some jumbled things floating downstream.

First, there were some saddles, then some bloodstained clothing, and then dozens of mutilated corpses! Bai Yingyang had seen countless bloody and cruel scenes on the battlefield five hundred years ago, but he still frowned.

These dozens of corpses were all naked young women, their faces contorted in agony, their genitals covered in blood. Judging from their deaths, they had all been raped and tortured to death. Some had their breasts cut off, some had their genitals pierced, and others seemed to have had their limbs severed before being thrown into the river alive.

"Damn it, after sleeping for five hundred years, I finally see women, but they're all dead. Is there a war nearby?"

He cursed, frowning. Bai Yingyang was used to the scenes of rape and murder during war, but he vaguely sensed the brutal atmosphere of war nearby. Just then, a gust of wind swept past him relentlessly. Sniffing the air, he immediately detected a strong stench of blood emanating from upstream.

Wanting to see if humanity five hundred years from now was still unable to escape warfare, Bai Yingyang leaped into the air like a soaring eagle, racing with lightning speed towards the source of the bloody scent!

Bai Yingyang's combat strength ranked 13th among the twenty-six warriors of the former enhanced human secret unit "Shura Child," only considered a mid-level warrior, but his speed was among the best. Even against opponents stronger than him, he could often turn the tide of battle with his speed. Pursuit and pursuit were his specialties.

Before long, Bai Yingyang found the source of the bloody scent, but unfortunately, he was a step too late. The battle, or rather the massacre, had already ended. Thousands of corpses, dressed in nomadic attire, lay strewn across the blood-stained grassland. Men, women, and children, seemingly local herders, surrounded by burning tents of various sizes.
This place, once a beautiful pasture, had become a blood-soaked slaughterhouse. What had occurred here was less a war and more a one-sided massacre, a genocidal act of rape and arson.

Aside from the elderly, the weak, and the disabled, most of the herders' bodies had died fighting. Many lay dead, still clutching their scimitars or bows and arrows, many with their eyes wide open in grief and rage. The men died horribly, but the women even more so; almost every woman of any beauty was raped and murdered. Even children were not spared.

The battle was over, but the slaughter continued. On the corpse-strewn grassland, groups of soldiers in black armor searched in droves, grinning maliciously as they finished off any herders still alive. Bai Yingyang guessed that these soldiers were left behind to clean up the battlefield, while the main force of the army that had massacred the ranch had gone elsewhere.

"We've found the female leader of the remnants of the rebel army! We've found the 'Divine Eagle Queen' of the Grassland Kingdom!"

Suddenly, with a shout, groups of black-armored soldiers gathered around. These soldiers appeared to be of various races, but they all spoke Mandarin, though their accents varied greatly. Bai Yingyang quietly followed behind them, wanting to see who this "Divine Eagle Queen" was.

But what he saw made Bai Yingyang's mind reel! He cried out in his heart, "Impossible!"

The "Divine Eagle Queen," surrounded by these black-armored soldiers, was a young woman of unparalleled beauty. Her pretty face was stunning, like an angel descended from heaven; her figure was slender and graceful, her snow-white arms and shapely legs possessed indescribable beauty; her delicate, smooth skin was tender and lustrous; and her full, high breasts were alluring. Add to that her flowing, jet-black hair and goddess-like noble and elegant temperament, and she is simply a rare beauty!

Judging by her age, this woman was probably in her early twenties, still retaining a girlish naiveté, yet exuding a mature fragrance and the allure of a grown woman, like a young wife recently married. Women of this age are naturally most likely to arouse the primal desires and male conquering instincts of most men. And a stunning beauty like her would captivate almost every man who saw her! Moreover, she was not only beautiful, but her temperament was even more outstanding.
This "Divine Eagle Queen" had clearly been injured in the previous fierce battle, half-lying on the grass, propping herself up with one hand, her beautiful eyes glaring at the dozens of ferocious black-armored soldiers around her, her gaze filled with poignant sorrow and unwavering determination.

However, Bai Yingyang's shock upon seeing this woman was not due to her beauty or temperament, but rather because he noticed a striking resemblance between her and a certain old friend. That old friend was Murong Feixue, the operations strategist of the Y Country's enhanced human secret force, the woman Bai Yingyang had admired most over five hundred years ago!

Murong Feixue was a young Chinese woman renowned for her beauty and talent in the Y country's army. She gained Bai Nitian's favor and became the operations strategist for the "Shura Child" unit. Bai Yingyang and his team were undefeated in every operation, and the mastermind behind their success was Murong Feixue, who meticulously planned their strategies.

Bai Yingyang, the enhanced human warrior known as "Shura Child," appeared to be a fourteen-year-old boy throughout his life, but his mind and body were those

of a mature adult. He was extremely fond of romance and had been with many women, but none could capture his soul like Murong Feixue. Murong Feixue, in turn, was deeply attracted to him. Unfortunately, Murong Feixue was already another man's wife, and her husband happened to be a hero whom Bai Yingyang deeply respected. Ultimately, this illicit affair ended when Murong Feixue died in an enemy attack.

This "Divine Eagle Princess" not only resembled Murong Feixue in appearance but also in spirit, as if Murong Feixue had been reborn. How could Bai Yingyang not be momentarily distracted? But this momentary distraction quickly turned into rage and murderous intent!
Because, after the black-armored soldiers surrounding the "Divine Eagle Princess" tightened their encirclement, they lewdly reached out their hairy hands towards her! She struggled desperately, but she was outnumbered and injured. First, her top was torn off, revealing her round and full breasts, and then her skirt was ripped off as well. Except for a small pair of thin gauze panties protecting the most mysterious private parts of her female body, her jade-like body, like a work of art, was almost naked as she was pressed down on the grass by the beast soldiers!

Chapter 5 Prepare to scream.

Faced with the "Divine Eagle Princess," who was almost completely naked except for a pair of thin gauze panties, the black-armored soldiers exclaimed in amazement, laughed lewdly, and breathed heavily. These guys, who usually committed countless atrocities (Taipei Erotic Network 757h), including rape, arson, and murder, and had abused many women, had never seen such a beautiful and talented woman as the "Divine Eagle Queen."

Looking at her blushing and indignant face, her rounded shoulders, full breasts, slender waist, smooth arms, long legs, and the mysterious private parts hidden between her tightly closed legs by a small, thin gauze panty, the lust of these beast soldiers surged wildly, and they rushed to be the first to pounce on her!

"Damn it! Get out of my way, all of you! I'll have my turn first!"

Just then, a burly man who appeared to be a captain among the black-armored soldiers kicked his subordinates' buttocks hard, driving them aside, then grinned maliciously as he removed his armor and clothes, revealing a strong, dark physique. Seeing the tall, burly beast approaching, the "Divine Eagle Queen," both ashamed and furious, roared, "Stop! I, Murong Xue'er, am the wife of Tuoba Jingyun, the leader of the Grassland Kingdom, the 'Divine Eagle King.' No other man can touch me but my husband! If you dare touch me, I will immediately bite my tongue and commit suicide! Don't forget, your 'Fighting God Empire' emperor ordered my capture alive. If I die, how will you lackeys explain yourselves!"

It turned out that this "Divine Eagle Queen's" name was Murong Xue'er, and she spoke standard Mandarin with perfect pronunciation. Her words immediately stunned the black-armored soldiers, even the burly captain paused in his tracks.

The soldiers whispered amongst themselves for a while, then one of them quietly advised the burly captain, "Captain, the higher-ups really want us to capture this woman alive if possible. I heard she knows the secret of some important legacy from the old Earth era. If we force her to her death, the higher-ups might blame us. It would be better to just take her back for the reward."

The captain hesitated for a moment, but his lust was too intense to let go of the opportunity to toy with this stunning beauty. He chuckled maliciously and ordered, "What are you afraid of? Play with her until you're done, then take her back! Just don't let her die. Men! Find something to gag this little beauty, don't let her do something rash!"

Upon hearing this, Murong Xue'er paled, a sorrowful yet resolute determination flashing in her eyes. She immediately tried to bite her tongue to commit suicide. Unfortunately, before she could even move, several strong, black-armored soldiers held down her hands, feet, and chin, then punched her in the abdomen, causing her to groan and open her mouth in pain. Taking advantage of the situation,

a soldier picked up some clothes torn from her body, crumpled them into a rag, and stuffed it into her mouth.
This rendered Murong Xue'er incapable of resisting, and even the ability to bite her tongue to commit suicide. Wounded and unable to move her limbs, she could only desperately twist her half-naked body in struggle. Her full, firm breasts trembled, only further fueling the soldiers' frenzied lust!

Without a word, the burly captain pounced on Murong Xue'er, his large, hairy hands, like ape claws, tightly gripping her high breasts, kneading them as if trying to squeeze out milk. He then opened his foul-smelling mouth and forcefully licked the pink nipples at the tips of her breasts. Murong Xue'er resisted fiercely, but her sensitive nipples swelled and hardened under the abuse.

"Little beauty, your big breasts are so sensitive! Playing with a young and beautiful wife is so satisfying! Isn't Tuoba Jingyun, the 'Divine Eagle King' of the Grassland Kingdom, a hero? Today, I'm going to play with his beloved wife! After I'm done, my brothers will take turns, let's see if this 'Divine Eagle Queen' is still so pure and noble after being fucked by so many men!"

The burly captain laughed smugly, ordering his men to spread Murong Xue'er's long, slender legs apart, and rip off the thin gauze panties protecting her most private parts, immediately exposing her inverted triangle-shaped pubic area.
Murong Xue'er, on the verge of tears, was now completely naked. She was pressed face up on the grass with her legs spread apart, her beautiful naked body, which no other man except her beloved husband, the Grassland hero "Divine Eagle King" Tuoba Jingyun, had ever seen, was now exposed to this group of beastly soldiers.

The black-armored soldiers stared, almost breathless, at the stunningly beautiful body before them. The burly captain extended two fingers, parting the glistening pubic hair of Murong Xue'er's private parts, teasing the tightly closed labia. However, his technique was poor, and Murong Xue'er, determined to die, remained steadfast and unyielding, showing no intention of yielding.

"Damn it, this is unbearable! Since you won't cooperate, then I'll force myself on you! My manhood is a top-tier piece, it's made countless women ecstatic!"

Enraged by Murong Xue'er's unwavering defiance, the burly captain pulled down his pants, lewdly brandishing his thick penis in front of her, then ordered all his men to step aside, grabbing her legs to force himself on her.
At that moment, if she could die, Murong Xue'er would gladly die immediately! Being violated by this scum was a humiliation worse than death! But she was held down firmly by this gorilla-like strong man, unable to die even if she wanted to.
"Get ready to scream! Hehe, right, you can't scream now! Haha!"

Suddenly, just as the burly captain was lewdly preparing to force himself on her, a hand gently grabbed the back of his neck from somewhere. With a flick of the wrist, the gorilla-like captain was thrown high into the air, involuntarily completing a difficult 360-degree spin (Taipei Erotic Network 757h), before crashing headfirst to the ground. It was fortunate that this guy was strong; otherwise, that fall would have broken his neck.

Before the bewildered and disheveled captain could even get to his feet, a foot stomped his head into the muddy grass like a swatter of a cockroach. A mocking and murderous voice rang out: "Just as you said, prepare to scream. Oh, right, you can't scream now. But it doesn't matter. Just listen carefully to how your men scream. I guarantee they'll scream beautifully." The

surrounding black-armored soldiers were stunned. A black-haired boy, who had appeared out of nowhere, was holding the equally shocked Murong Xue'er in one arm, his foot pressing down on their captain's head, staring at them with the cruel gaze of a raptor eyeing its prey. The boy looked no more than fourteen years old, his clothes filthy and tattered as if he had just crawled out of the ground, his face covered in dust, but his aloof demeanor and sharp, sword-like eyes were enough to intimidate anyone. This

"boy" was none other than Bai Yingyang. If it weren't for seizing the opportunity to save them, he would have already started a massacre.

Chapter 6 The Heavenly Fiend Star

glanced at the surrounding black-armored soldiers, then turned his gaze to the still-shaken Murong Xue'er in his arms, his eyes immediately softening. He tried his best not to look at her beautiful, naked body, lest he become distracted.
Slowly removing the gag from her mouth, Bai Yingyang said gently, "Sister Feixue, it's alright. With me here, no one can hurt you."

Murong Xue'er had not yet recovered from her shock. She had only seen a blur before her eyes, and the villain who was about to assault her was sent flying into the air before crashing heavily to the ground, trampled under the feet of the black-haired boy who had picked her up.
Although she didn't know the boy's origins, when their eyes met, Murong Xue'er felt a sudden pain in her chest, a strange feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar welling up inside her, as if she and this boy had once shared an intimate bond somewhere. She was puzzled as to why she felt this way; even in front of her beloved husband, "Divine Eagle King" Tuoba Jingyun, she had never felt such complex emotions.

"I...my name isn't Feixue...Young man, you've mistaken me for someone else. My name is Murong Xue'er, and I'm the wife of Tuoba Jingyun, the 'Divine Eagle King,' the leader of all the tribes in the Grassland Kingdom."

Murong Xue'er answered unconsciously, forgetting her embarrassing naked state and the dozens of enemies around her. Despite the fact that the person embracing her was a boy who looked only about fourteen years old, she felt an extraordinary sense of security and reliability—it was truly unbelievable.

Bai Yingyang felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart. He knew this woman couldn't possibly be Murong Feixue, yet he still involuntarily uttered that name. What pained him even more was that this young woman, barely twenty, was already another man's wife, just like Murong Feixue had been! A mixture of jealousy, injustice, and resentment gnawed at his chest.
Furthermore, Bai Yingyang noticed that this woman named Murong Xue'er shared the same surname as Murong Feixue. Coupled with their striking resemblance, could this young woman be a descendant of Murong Feixue? But Murong Feixue had no children or relatives back then. Thinking of this, Bai Yingyang felt his thoughts were in turmoil, his mind a jumbled mess!

The two of them were so engrossed in their romance that they completely ignored the dozens of black-armored soldiers left standing to the side, infuriating these vicious beastmen. Seeing that the newcomer was just a single young man, the black-armored soldiers began to shout: "Boy, who are you! Don't you know we are soldiers of the 'Fighting God Empire'! Going against us is going against the 'Fighting God Empire'! Are you tired of living?!"

"Release our captain! Hand over that woman to us! Otherwise, we'll execute you as an accomplice of the rebel army! Are you stupid enough to think you can fight all of us alone?!"

"Did you hear us?! Are you deaf?! We're talking to you!"

These guys shouted fiercely, but none of them dared to step forward easily. They had just witnessed Bai Yingyang's attack, and although they hadn't seen it clearly, they knew he was no ordinary person. Furthermore, Bai Yingyang's extraordinary demeanor and the invisible pressure he exuded made none of them dare to be the first to charge. Hearing the men's rough and noisy shouts, Bai Yingyang looked at them again.

His tender gaze instantly transformed into a warlike, bloodthirsty cruelty. Bai Yingyang coldly sneered, "Fools, if you had quietly slipped away, you might have survived. But I'm in a very bad mood right now, and your shouts only make me more annoyed. I'll take it out on you!" As

soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yingyang suddenly released his foot from the burly captain. Taking advantage of the man's raised head, he kicked up his chin with his toe, sending the over 100-kilogram man flying towards the dozen or so black-armored soldiers directly opposite! Before he could even scream, the burly captain slammed into the soldiers like a heavy human cannonball.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of violent impacts followed. The unimaginable force of Bai Yingyang's kick, combined with the burly captain's weight, smashed the dozen or so black-armored soldiers opposite him into a bloody mess amidst screams of agony! The burly captain, like a broken doll, had his limbs broken, internal organs ruptured, and eyeballs flying out, dying a gruesome death on the spot!

"Beast! This kid's tough! Everyone, attack together, take him down!"

Seeing their comrade's gruesome death, the black-armored soldiers on the left, right, and rear charged towards Bai Yingyang, swords blazing. Each soldier's face was filled with terror; a terrifying sense of impending death drove them to fight Bai Yingyang with all their might, as if only in this way could they escape the feeling of impending doom.

Despite their fear, these soldiers still displayed excellent teamwork. Attacking simultaneously, each soldier chose their position, combining their strength as one, like a pack of wolves skilled in pack hunting, working in perfect unison to strike every vital point on Bai Yingyang's body.

Seeing the black-armored soldiers' wolf-pack tactics, Bai Yingyang knew these guys had received formal combat training; they were a fully-fledged killing force. No wonder the slaughtered herdsmen were no match for them. However, if they were a killing force, then "Shura Child" Bai Yingyang was a celestial demon descended to earth!

Too lazy to use the "Crimson Lotus" lightsaber, Bai Yingyang raised his left hand, palm open. A dazzling crimson flame rapidly ignited from the inside of his palm, the intense red light blinding the black-armored soldiers attacking from all sides. Immediately afterward, Bai Yingyang raised his left palm above his head, and the crimson flame exploded with a roar, transforming into a ring of fire that landed on the surrounding grass with scorching heat, instantly spreading outward!

In the sweltering winds that swept across the sky, the blazing fire, capable of easily melting steel, engulfed everything within a fifty-meter radius in the blink of an eye; the charging black-armored soldiers, along with the vegetation within the kill zone, were reduced to ashes. If this attack were used in conjunction with the "Crimson Lotus" lightsaber, the destructive power would be far greater.

Murong Xue'er, nestled in Bai Yingyang's arms, was blinded by the intense crimson light of the firelight, forcing her to close her eyes tightly. She only slowly opened them after the heat subsided. What met her eyes was a scorched wasteland within a fifty-meter radius. Not only were the soldiers gone, but even the soil was burned black, barren and lifeless.

Gazing at the ruthless Bai Yingyang, Murong Xue'er, her beautiful naked body trembling slightly, asked with unusual composure for a young woman, "You…little brother, who are you? Can you tell me, sister?"

Bai Yingyang smiled bitterly. How could he explain his origins to this beauty he had met five hundred years in the future?

Chapter 7 You Are My Woman

Night fell, and a bonfire burned by the river. Far from the daytime battlefield, the air still seemed to carry a lingering, pungent smell of blood. Murong Xue'er, who had just washed herself in the river, sat by the bonfire, a sheepskin coat covering her naked body, lost in thought as she warmed herself.

Her original clothes were no longer wearable, so she could only use the coat that Bai Yingyang had found for her from the piles of corpses on the battlefield to cover herself. Combing her long, black hair in the moonlight, her alabaster skin glowed with a holy luster. Her voluptuous body, wrapped in the sheepskin coat, could not be completely concealed; her full, high breasts and long, shapely legs were half-exposed, unintentionally creating an extraordinary allure, like a goddess descended to earth resting by the river after bathing.
"How well-done would you like your dinner tonight?"

Bai Yingyang was preparing dinner, roasting a large prairie wolf over the campfire with a thick stick. He had washed away the dust from his face and hair with river water, and shed his mud-stained rags, leaving him naked except for a piece of animal skin tied around his waist, looking like a wild boy who had just crawled out of a primeval forest.

"Thanks, I'm not hungry yet, I'll eat later. Um... I'd like to hear more about your experiences from over five hundred years ago."

Looking at him curiously, Murong Xue'er smiled gently and began to chat with him.

When she saw Bai Yingyang instantly kill dozens of black-armored soldiers of the "Fighting God Empire" with a flick of his wrist, she had remained calm but felt a little afraid of this young man of unknown origin and terrifying power. But the Bai Yingyang she saw now was not only not scary, but also quite cute, although this was not what he wanted.

Apart from his demeanor and mannerisms, his physique and appearance made him look like a handsome boy of about fourteen years old. If it weren't for the aloof and fierce masculinity in his eyes, his handsome face would be quite endearing. However, he was actually a mature 28-year-old man.

The reason for this strange situation was the genetic enhancement experiment he underwent at the age of fourteen. Back then, Bai Nitian, a top global biologist, meticulously selected one hundred exceptionally talented orphans to adopt as children for the forbidden research of "enhanced human warriors," raising them until they were fourteen to serve as experimental subjects for genetic enhancement. Ultimately, only twenty-six successfully passed the experiment; the rest either succumbed to the extreme pain of the process or were discarded as unsuitable failures.

These twenty-six were the twenty-six warriors of the Y Country's secret enhanced human unit, "Shura Child."
They would forever maintain the physique and appearance of a fourteen-year-old for their entire lives; their appearance would not age, but their lifespan would be the same as ordinary humans, only their vitality and physical abilities would surpass those of ordinary humans. In addition, each of them possessed unique abilities and varying degrees of self-healing capabilities. Moreover, even if severely injured, as long as the brain is not damaged, one can slowly recover by entering a state of suspended animation, like a hibernating animal, without food or water.
He told her all these past events, as well as about his lover Murong Feixue, who bore a striking resemblance to Murong Xue'er. After listening carefully again, Murong Xue'er pondered for a moment and then sighed, "To be honest, if someone else heard what you said, they would either think you're crazy or that you're talking nonsense."
Bai Yingyang gave a somewhat helpless bitter smile. If it were him, if he suddenly encountered someone claiming to be from over five hundred years ago, he probably wouldn't believe it either. However, Murong Xue'er continued, "But I believe you, because my family, the Murong family, is one of the few humans who understand the technological civilization of the old Earth era. Especially regarding enhanced human warriors, our family has detailed records. As for the Murong Feixue you mentioned, she may also have a deep connection with our family. However..."

At this point, Murong Xue'er's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she bit her cherry lips and whispered, "However, Murong Feixue is Murong Feixue, and I am me. Even if we look alike, we are completely different people. Even if you had a deep love with her back then, I hope you won't confuse me with her. Besides, I am now a wife, and my husband is a great hero. I can only be his woman in this life..."

Hearing this, the gentle look in Bai Yingyang's eyes immediately turned into jealousy and hatred. Due to his inhuman experiences and strange body, he had suffered a lot of cold looks and ridicule, and was regarded by many as a tool of war and a killing monster, so his mentality was inevitably biased and resentful. Aside from matters of principle, there were two things he couldn't tolerate most: being treated as a "monster" and being looked down upon by the woman he loved. These things severely damaged his strong sense of self-esteem.

A surge of anger welled up inside him. Bai Yingyang dropped the nearly roasted wolf and, without a word, went to Murong Xue'er, suddenly grabbing her in a tight embrace. He brought his lips close to hers, forcefully kissing her while hissing, "You're my woman! I don't care if you have a relationship with Feixue, from today onwards you're my woman! You have a husband? It doesn't matter, I'll take your body and soul from your husband just like I did back then!" "

Stop...stop...Young Master Bai, please don't force me...we can't..."

The usually calm Murong Xue'er was suddenly panicked. She hadn't expected Bai Yingyang to be so impulsive when he lost his temper, acting like a stubborn and eccentric child suffering from injustice. A woman's maternal instinct prevented her from hating Bai Yingyang, and in fact, from their first meeting, she felt an inexplicable closeness to him, as if a strange, predestined bond existed between them. However, she absolutely could not cross that line and have an affair.
Ignoring Murong Xue'er's refusal, Bai Yingyang tightly embraced the pure and beautiful young woman, who resembled a goddess under the moonlight. His hands slipped inside her sheepskin coat, grasping and passionately caressing her soft, perky breasts. Her full, elastic breasts swelled further under his caresses, her pink nipples standing erect and sensitive.

Murong Xue'er felt a tremor run through her body; she knew it was the desire of her newlywed body for a strong man. Due to the chaos of war, her husband, the leader of the various tribes of the grassland kingdom, had been unable to spend time with his beloved wife, leaving her feeling truly lonely. Now, with Bai Yingyang passionately caressing the sensitive parts of her lonely body, she felt both ashamed and afraid, barely managing to suppress any moans of infatuation, hoping he wouldn't push his luck.

But Bai Yingyang, defiantly, removed her only garment, a sheepskin coat. Tonight, he intended to make her his woman, even if it meant raping her, conquering her, and possessing her in the most primal way! Chapter 8 of Shura Child: Immoral Encounters Under the Moon (Part 1)

By the riverside campfire, filled with the aroma of roasted meat, Bai Yingyang, under the bright moonlight, tightly embraced the blushing, struggling Murong Xue'er, laying her naked body flat on the soft, clean grass. His hands remained focused on her firm, erect breasts, his fingers caressing them lightly and heavily, while he buried his head in her cleavage, intoxicatedly sucking on her two pink, tender nipples.
Although Murong Xue'er was already married, the beloved consort of the "Divine Eagle King," the leader of the grassland kingdom, she was actually only twenty-one years old, still a young woman in the throes of first love, radiating the shyness of a pure girl and the fragrance of a virgin. At this moment, as Bai Yingyang caressed and kissed her breasts, her heart trembled as if struck by lightning, her mind in turmoil, unsure of what to do. Although she struggled, she did not resist forcefully.

Murong Xue'er's husband, the "Divine Eagle King" Tuoba Jingyun, the leader of all the tribes of the grassland kingdom, was a renowned hero of the grasslands, loved and revered by the people for his wisdom, decisiveness, and boundless heroism. Murong Xue'er was very proud and happy to have married such a hero. However, a great hero is not necessarily a good husband. Especially for a man like Tuoba Jingyun, burdened with countless affairs, in these chaotic times of war and turmoil, he barely had time to pamper his wife, let alone spend time with her.

Women fear loneliness, especially a young and beautiful woman like Murong Xue'er. She longed to spend more time with her husband and help him more. However, the grassland kingdom had a long-standing tradition of patriarchal customs, and Tuoba Jingyun was a very chauvinistic man. So, although he loved his wife dearly, Tuoba Jingyun couldn't truly understand Murong Xue'er's lonely heart, nor did he properly soothe her loneliness.

Therefore, Murong Xue'er's mind and body were in a state of constant, uneasy loneliness. Especially today (Taipei Erotic Network 757h), the daytime rape and murder by the "Fighting God Empire" army and her near-rape made her instinctively crave a strong and powerful man to protect her. This is a normal psychology for women seeking survival in chaotic times, and it's perfectly understandable.

When she was humiliated by those beast soldiers of the "Fighting God Empire" during the day, Murong Xue'er appeared strong, but in her heart, she hoped her husband would appear immediately. Unfortunately, Tuoba Jingyun is currently leading the warriors of various tribes in the grassland kingdom in a guerrilla war against the invading army of the "Fighting God Empire," and it's impossible for him to come to her rescue. Moreover, even if he knew she was in trouble, Tuoba Jingyun probably wouldn't risk leading his troops to her aid for the sake of the overall situation.

As it turned out, it was the black-haired boy who was currently forcibly caressing her who saved her. Of course, in reality, the twenty-eight-year-old Bai Yingyang was no longer a "boy" and was several years older than her, not counting the five hundred years of his feigned death. However, judging from appearance alone, she was being passionately teased and pinned down on the grass by a boy of about fourteen years old.

To be honest, although Bai Yingyang's physique and appearance were only that of a fourteen-year-old, he was more "lethal" to women than many men with mature appearances. First, although his face was somewhat youthful, it possessed a handsome and cute appearance with a proud and aloof masculine aura, a contradictory combination that made him look like a precocious and beautiful boy. Second, although he was not tall, his physique was very well-proportioned and agile, without an ounce of excess fat, and his muscles seemed to contain boundless vitality.
Furthermore, Bai Yingyang had a wealth of experience and superb skills in lovemaking that did not match his appearance and age, and almost every woman who had a physical relationship with him could not forget him. At this moment, even the chaste young wife Murong Xue'er, who had always remained chaste, began to gradually soften her resistance under his passionate teasing, softly moaning.

Seeing her ease her resistance, Bai Yingyang continued to caress Murong Xue'er's breasts with one hand, while the other began to explore downwards, tracing her smooth, slender legs inwards. He first stroked her soft abdomen for a while, then slowly inserted his fingers into the mysterious lower body of this exquisite beauty.

His fingers caressed her vulva between her legs, gently twisting the soft, curly, beautiful inverted triangle of pubic hair, then slowly parted her fiery labia, gradually penetrating the secret passage within her.
Murong Xue'er's long, smooth legs immediately straightened, and she couldn't help but gasp loudly. Even her husband had never caressed her private parts so meticulously and attentively.

The intense stimulation, a fusion of tension, anxiety, and strange excitement, quickly made the shy Murong Xue'er's lower body wet and slippery. Bai Yingyang felt his fingers were covered in sweet, honey-like love juice, and a surge of secret joy rose in his heart, for this meant that Murong Xue'er had been aroused with intense desire. Though she still verbally refused, her body was much more compliant. Bai Yingyang immediately intensified his movements, focusing on Murong Xue'er's beautiful breasts and her private parts. Newly married and often lonely in her bedroom due to her husband's absences, Murong Xue'er lacked sexual experience. How could she withstand Bai Yingyang's intense, two-pronged teasing? Her exquisite, snow-white body began to glow with a rosy, aroused luster, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and she moaned incessantly amidst wave after wave of intense, tingling pleasure!
"Please...please...don't...don't do it anymore...I can't take it..."

Murong Xue'er twisted her slender neck on the grass, moaning and whimpering, using her last shred of reason to plead with Bai Yingyang and warn herself that she couldn't continue like this. But at this moment, even a thunderbolt couldn't stop Bai Yingyang. Not only did he not stop, but he continued to play with the most sensitive part of the woman's body, the swollen clitoris above her labia majora, and explored it deeper into her vagina.

"Ah, ah! There... no!" A

passionate and shameful moan escaped her lips. Murong Xue'er felt a burning desire inside and out, especially her lower body, where the emptiness and tingling sensation intensified. A primal female instinct, yearning to be penetrated, mated, and fertilized by a strong male organ, occupied her mind. But her remaining rationality reminded her that she must never betray her husband and have an affair.

Bai Yingyang stole a glance and saw that Murong Xue'er's pretty face was flushed red with a complex mix of lust and shyness. Her beautiful eyes, half-closed in embarrassment, were no longer resisting, but she had not yet let go of her body and soul.
"Don't be afraid, Sister Xue'er, I won't let anyone know about what happened tonight, and I certainly won't let your husband know."

Looking at Murong Xue'er's face, flushed red with desire and shame, Bai Yingyang knew that although this stunningly beautiful woman was physically burning with desire, her heart was still resisting him. So, he cunningly whispered these words of comfort in her ear. Hearing this, Murong Xue'er's pretty face flushed crimson, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, filled with both shame and fear. Her heart was conflicted; she felt both ashamed and angry, yet also somewhat expectant—a complex emotion she couldn't even explain.

Taking advantage of the situation, Bai Yingyang quickly broke down Murong Xue'er's defenses, tightly embracing her soft waist, kissing her red lips deeply, and then, with a touch of force, probing his tongue into her fragrant mouth to entwine with hers. Murong Xue'er still resisted somewhat, but gradually stopped struggling, her body going limp as Bai Yingyang did as he pleased. Seeing this, Bai Yingyang knew that the time had come to officially possess this stunningly beautiful young wife.

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