Alibuda Chronicles, Volume 20: Chapter 6, Empty Promises

"I was forcibly taken from my home and joined the resistance when I was very young... Although I was forcibly recruited, I don't hate them, because in my memory, my family, like most people from the East China Sea, had many children and were poor. If we hadn't been taken away, we would have starved to death sooner or later."

The story told by Kato Taka is exactly what we indirectly heard on Honolulu. He rose from the ranks of a low-ranking soldier, but because he was appreciated by the former commander of the resistance, he was taken in as a disciple and taught unparalleled martial arts, becoming a well-known figure in the East China Sea at that time.

"Although I fought under the banner of 'punishing the wicked and relieving the people,' constantly proclaiming that I was fighting for justice and for the people, at that time I was just a beast who enjoyed killing, women, and wine. I fought for my own satisfaction, and being under the banner of justice made me think less when I wielded my sword, without any thought of the people's welfare..."

The Dragon God Clan, who formed the backbone of the resistance, were not ordinary commoners. Before the Black Dragon Society established its hegemony, the Dragon God Clan assisted the Jin Dynasty, which was the largest regime ruling the East Sea. Strictly speaking, every member of the current high-ranking members of the resistance is a descendant of nobility; Li Huamei could even be considered a princess.

However, noble blood is not a guarantee of strength. In order to recruit more talent, they had to promote capable commoners, and Kato Taka was such an example. However, as a commoner, he was originally just a low-ranking soldier who had been conscripted since childhood, and it was not easy for him to be accepted by the Dragon God Clan.

"It's a real shame. At the time, I was only focused on fighting to the death, my eyes were only on the front, and I didn't realize that the person standing behind me didn't actually trust me... If I had realized this earlier, many things might not have happened later."

To put Kato Taka's mind at ease and let him fight well, the former clan leader not only passed on the Dragon-Slaying Blade that could restrain dragon blood, but also promised to marry his only beloved daughter to him. Once the two were married, he would teach him the highest secret of the Supreme Heaven and Earth Technique.

"Actually, back then, Hua Mei was just a young girl, far less beautiful than she is today. I was surrounded by beautiful women, and in my nightly revelry, I never noticed her... To me, she was just a little girl who liked to run around by my side..."

Such a life seemed to have no regrets, until one day, in a battle, Kato Taka met the woman destined for him.

She was a female general of the Black Dragon Society, one of the Sea Generals at the time. Alluring and sexy, she possessed exceptional martial arts skills and, remarkably, cunning and resourcefulness, inflicting considerable damage on the resistance. Until Kato Taka led his troops into a standoff, the two sides clashed several times on the battlefield, neither gaining the upper hand, secretly admiring each other. Then, the enchanting woman secretly arranged to meet Kato Taka.

Both the Black Dragon Society and Ishtar were places of extreme sexual debauchery, where intercourse was as commonplace as eating. Women from these places were also adept at using their beauty and bodies as weapons to seduce or lure enemies. Many resistance leaders had rebelled or been killed because of this. Kato Taka, of course, knew what she was up to, but he was young and impetuous, treating women as mere playthings. Ignoring the advice of others, he confidently went to the meeting in secret.

Even the most skilled general, if he underestimated his enemy or was careless, would suffer more defeats than victories. Kato Taka did not underestimate his opponent, but he underestimated the magic of fate and love.

“Back then, I had a different bedmate every night. Once I slept with someone, I would never repeat myself. Women meant nothing to me. If she was just trying to seduce me, I would kill her without hesitation. But she argued with me, saying that we were the ones who were harming the East Sea… Of course, I just scoffed at that.”

However, Kato Taka was confronted with a fact that made him waver. Although he came from a commoner background, after being groomed as a key figure and rising to prominence, his life and mindset were no different from that of a nobleman. He looked down from the perspective of a ruler and had long since lost the vision of an ordinary commoner. When he was taken to the floating boat and to places he wouldn’t normally go outside of battle, all sorts of memories surfaced in his mind, and he realized once again what kind of life the commoners caught between the two armies were living.

"I don't think we're wrong, but it's hard to say we're without fault either. So who's right? Who's wrong? Which side among us is truly standing under the banner of justice?"

These words deeply moved Yu Hong, striking at her most pressing concern. She unconsciously moved closer, wanting to hear more clearly. However, I suspect she'll be disappointed, because Kato Taka's eyes still held a look of confusion as he spoke. He probably still couldn't answer the question of what is good and what is evil.

"After that, I gradually realized that I was always in a different circle from the Dragon God Clan, and I wanted to do something for the local sea people. My friction with the Dragon God Clan started from that time. They thought my ideas were all influenced by the demoness. My master repeatedly rebuked me, telling me to wake up..."

The more pressure Kato Taka felt, the more rebellious he became. At that time, he was isolated and helpless in the resistance camp, and the only one who supported him was the demoness of the Black Dragon Society. From this perspective, the opponent's tactic of using beauty was a complete success. However, the enchantress also underestimated the magic of love. In the process of getting to know and cherish Kato Taka, she fell deeply in love. The two, who shared the same background, resonated with each other.

"...We kept discussing, kept trying to do things, and kept getting setbacks. In the end, we were still confused, but only one thing was certain: even if the resistance was wrong, it didn't mean the Black Dragon Society was right. If these two sides continued to fight endlessly, the East Sea would never have peace..."

Despite these words, the two were powerless to stop the war. At this time, the enchantress asked Kato Taka to leave together, away from the Black Dragon Society and the resistance, to live quietly in some corner of the earth.

"I really wanted to say yes, I almost immediately said yes, but..."

The answer was obvious. What flickered in Kato Taka's eyes was not confusion, but a deep pain, which allowed me to guess his answer. But the question I wondered was, he rejected that outstretched hand back then, and I wondered if his answer had changed many years later.

"And... what about her?"

Yu Hong wasn't slow-witted either, and quickly understood Kato Taka's meaning, blurting out the question about the woman's situation.

The story ended tragically. Rumor had it that Kato Taka personally killed the demoness to prove his loyalty to the resistance, but Kato Taka's account differed from the rumors.

"That night she asked me to meet her at the beach, but I didn't go... Although I didn't kill her with my own hands, she died because of me. This crime... I cannot escape." It was

a strange answer; perhaps there were other hidden reasons. However, when I asked Kato Taka why he refused to retire with her, Yu Hong preemptively said it was because he couldn't bear to leave the people of the East Sea region, but Kato Taka shook his head.

"Compared to loving the entire East Sea, I only want to give my love to one person. Love exists, but the chasm between us... is too great..."

Regardless of who is good or evil, the chasm between opposing sides is unimaginable for ordinary people, especially for those at the top of their respective camps, who often find themselves powerless to act. However, that enchantress dared to betray even the Black Dragon Society for Kato Taka, yet Kato Taka refused, ultimately leading to this tragic end. Perhaps every night he spent in seclusion for many years was filled with sighs and regret.

The story ends here, but the only truly enlightening sentence for Yu Hong is probably the idea that "even if the resistance is wrong, it doesn't mean the Black Dragon Society is right!" Yu Hong seemed about to ask something more, but then a violent clap of thunder roared from the sky, and a strange, icy wind swept in, causing the temperature in the forest to plummet. We felt as if we had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar, our bodies too cold to speak.

"W-why is it suddenly so cold..."

The icy chill made my teeth chatter, and I couldn't understand why the temperature around me had dropped so drastically. Kato Taka's expression changed, and he dragged his unsteady steps to the cave entrance. Just then, a deafening roar echoed from the sky, followed by a series of thunderclaps and lightning bolts. Thick, dark clouds drifted in, obscuring the moonlight.

"The clouds look strange..."

Yu Hong murmured, and I saw the same thing. Within the thick, dark clouds, countless tiny vortexes appeared, seemingly spinning at high speed, looking like hundreds of eyes staring down at the earth.

"Those are demon eyes."

Yu Hong, not being a sorcerer, might not know, but as a magician, I knew very well. Demon eyes were a magical phenomenon similar to an evil blood moon, only less rare and advanced; since demon eyes appeared in the sky, someone below must be using high-level evil magic.

At this moment, the surrounding feeling was no longer just the dead of winter. Icicles hung low from the treetops, blooming like ice flowers. The torrential snow brought by the gale quickly covered the earth, turning the entire Sealed Spirit Island into a silvery-white world of ice and snow.

The drastic temperature change affected all living things. From the very beginning, there had been constant commotion in the nearby forest, with various birds of prey and ferocious beasts fighting for the warmest spots. The commotion had not yet reached here, but I was puzzled by the reason for this celestial anomaly, wondering what kind of evil magic was being used on Sealed Spirit Island.

"They... prematurely opened the seal on the ghost ship."

Even a valiant martial artist like Kato Taka's voice trembled uncontrollably when he mentioned the ghost ship, but his words awakened me, allowing me to grasp the key point.

Unsealing the ghost ship is no simple task, even with all the keys ready. Perhaps only the Black Witch Celestial is capable of handling it. Kato Taka's risky attack was partly motivated by the hope that killing him would alleviate the crisis of the ghost ship's unsealing. But the Black Witch Celestial must have considered this as well. To avoid any unforeseen complications, this transvestite disregarded his severe injuries and brazenly cast a spell to unseal the ghost ship!

"What's so powerful about the ghost ship? I still don't understand," Yu Hong couldn't help but ask. "Every spell has its counter. Even the most powerful necromancy weapon can be countered by the power of light magic. Why does everyone look so desperate?"

This wasn't without reason. If there truly were an invincible and unbreakable dark weapon, Ishtar would have already ruled the land, and the ghost ship wouldn't have been sealed. Since arriving in the East Sea, I've only heard of the ghost ship's evil reputation, but I don't know its true power. Thinking about it carefully, a ghost ship that can continuously spawn powerful undead creatures and emit potent corpse poison is indeed powerful, but with current magical technology, it's not insurmountable.

To put it more bluntly, if a few of the five strongest individuals join forces and board the ship, it seems there's a 70% chance of defeating the ghost ship. Of course, getting them to join forces is a challenge, but it's not insurmountable!

"You're oversimplifying things. The source of the ghost ship is the immortal resentment of millions of undead. Even the purest purification of light cannot rival it. When the ghost ship appears, it will devour the sun and moon, eclipse the three luminaries, and plunge the earth into eternal darkness. Tell me, is there any sorcerer in the world who can achieve this?"

No!

I dare say that, because that's the world the wizard Ishtar dreams of. If anyone could do it, they would have done it long ago.

The alternation of the sun and moon is a natural law. Even the strongest evil magic weakens in sunlight, allowing people to find an opening to break it. But without the sun, the world falls into eternal darkness, and this natural balance will be broken. The righteous will decline while the evil will grow stronger, making darkness even more powerful. There's truly no way to break it.

"Then... what can we do?"

This was the real crucial question at the end, but the answer I received was disheartening. Even with the Black Witch Goddess severely injured, there was still the Martial Demon on the other side, and Yu Hong was no match for him. As for Kato Taka...

"Boss, your injury?"

"Elder Zhishan helped suppress my injury, but it will take another three to five days to fully heal. I'm no match for the Martial Demon right now, and Elder Zhishan's Zen internal energy doesn't suit my own style, so I can't fully absorb and utilize it."

This answer was somewhat expected, but if things continued like this, things would only worsen. At this moment, Kato Taka sighed slightly, saying it was a pity he hadn't mastered the final secret of the Supreme Heaven and Earth Technique; otherwise, with the self-healing miraculous effect of the Heavenly Gang Qi Technique, this injury could have healed quickly, making him fearless against the Martial Demon.

"Ah! There's something, perhaps..."

Kato Taka's words awakened me. Although I didn't possess the Heavenly Gang Qi Technique, I did have something else rumored to have incredibly powerful self-healing effects—the manual I'd stolen from the Nine Ghost Eagle Demon.

"Boss, I have the manual for the Nine Deaths Evil Art. I wonder if it can help you?"

"What? It's a secret technique of the Ishtar royal family, the Nine Deaths Evil Art? Well... perhaps it can. Legend has it that long-term practice of this evil art will shorten the practitioner's lifespan, but it can heal from severe injuries in a short time and greatly increase strength. How did you come to have this martial art?"

Not only Kato Taka, but even Yu Hong looked astonished. But I had no time to explain. I took the manual from my personal pouch and handed it to Kato Taka.

"Forty miles from the heavens lies Taiqing. Within Taiqing, there is a fierce wind that can overpower humans. This fierce wind is the wind of Taiqing, imbued with the brilliance of the sun and moon, and the essence of heaven and earth; Qi is the harmony of Yin and Yang, the spirit of all things, and the essence of the five elements..."

Kato Taka softly recited the words from the secret manual. To our ears, each word sounded ancient and profound, containing pearls of wisdom, yet it did not seem like an evil or demonic art.

"In ancient times, Fuxi observed the celestial sphere and the Jade Balance at night, and saw the Dipper pointing in the distance, with white mist flowing eastward. He then used his body as a cauldron, his heart as a divine treasure, and his essence as a pool of nectar, consuming and nourishing his qi, condensing and refining his essence. When essence and qi merged, he obtained the Heavenly Root. Upon introspection

, he saw ten thousand pearls flowing within his body, scattering into true yin, and gathering into the primordial elixir..." Even in the darkness, we could still see clearly that the cover of the manual clearly bore the four characters "Nine Deaths Evil Technique." Kato Taka frowned slightly, stopped reading, and quickly turned the pages to read more carefully. But the further he read, the faster he turned the pages, and an unusual excitement appeared in his usually gentle eyes, which secretly alarmed me, fearing that he might go berserk while reading the manual, and then we would be the first to suffer.

Finally, Kato Taka finished reading the entire manual, let out a long sigh, closed his eyes in thought, and after a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said to me, word by word, in a calm tone that masked his suppressed emotions.

"Brother Mei, you may have been fooled. This... this isn't the Nine Deaths Evil Art."

"Not the Nine Deaths Evil Art? Don't be ridiculous! It's clearly written on the cover, what else could it be but the Nine Deaths Evil Art? If not, then what is it?"

"This is... the manual of the Heavenly Gang Qi Technique!"

Kato Taka's earnest words struck me like a thunderbolt, leaving me dizzy and speechless, my mouth agape. In a flash of insight, I understood something. It must have been that cunning and treacherous Nine Demon Eagle Demon who, to prevent others from stealing it, deliberately switched the covers of the two manuals. But if this evil art was the Heavenly Gang Qi Technique, then wouldn't the martial arts Li Huamei had practiced for the past ten years be the Nine Deaths Evil Art?

The characteristics of the Nine Deaths Evil Art are indeed somewhat similar to those of the Heavenly Gang Qi Technique.

The Heavenly Gang Qi Technique emphasizes strengthening the foundation and cultivating vital energy, ultimately leading to ascension to immortality—a righteous path. When practitioners encounter severe injuries, they automatically freeze themselves in a state of suspended animation, rapidly repairing their bodies before emerging from the ice with increased power without harming their vital energy.

The Nine Deaths Evil Art, however, takes a different approach. When practitioners are severely injured, their bodies become like withered wood, their energy like rotten corpses, automatically drawing upon their lifespan and potential to unleash their power. Each time they are seriously injured and on the verge of death, their power surges, but their lifespan is also shortened.

Li Huamei inherited the blood of the Eight-Headed Golden Dragon. Compared to ordinary humans, her lifespan and life potential are many times stronger. For her, the Nine Deaths Evil Art is not an overdraft, but rather a suitable development of her potential, allowing her to unleash power in a short time to fight the Black Dragon King. Otherwise, when she was still a young girl, the Black Dragon King was already a world-renowned and invincible powerhouse. How could she have caught up so quickly and become one of the five strongest people in the world before she was even thirty?

However, this is still an evil art. Although Li Huamei's body is much stronger than that of ordinary humans, whether long-term practice will have any adverse effects on her body is something only she knows. In my opinion, it is mostly still very dangerous.

The sudden discovery of this matter shocked me. I should tell Li Huamei about it, both logically and emotionally. However, twelve years have passed, and even if I tell her now, I don't know if I can undo the damage.

I am indeed very worried about these issues, but I have no opportunity to do anything for the time being, because while we are still shocked by our discovery, we, who are hiding here, are attacked.

The attackers were all creatures that originally inhabited the island, but they were different from before. Their life forms had mutated; to be precise, they were all "dead." Those once ferocious beasts now howled in agony, tearing and charging at their surroundings. Their scales and shells gradually lost their original color, peeling away to reveal the flesh beneath, which was not only rotten and blackened but also oozing dark pus—a truly terrifying sight.

I had witnessed such a scene once before, when a sorcerer turned a living person into a zombie, infecting them with corpse poison to make them immortal. The expression in the eyes of that experimental subject was exactly the same as the eyes of those creatures outside now—a mixture of attachment and longing for survival, jealousy and anger towards the living, and a frenzied desire for flesh and blood.

Due to their enormous size, the corpse poison had not yet spread throughout their bodies, so they were still alive, but dying rapidly. Once the poison fully entered their bodies, their lives would be taken away, and they would die at that moment, becoming "immortal" at that moment as well. Their souls would forever cling to their decaying corpses, losing all reason and driven by instinct to crave flesh and attack the living.

The three of us, hiding in the cave, were the first to be attacked. Dealing with undead creatures was not easy; ordinary physical attacks were ineffective. However, we were somewhat lucky. Yu Hong's Phoenix Blood Flame, unleashed at full power, was extremely hot and scorching, a nemesis feared by undead creatures. As the flames burned through, some smaller undead creatures instantly turned to ash.

Kato Taka and I naturally did not possess such intense flames, but we had a weapon that undead creatures also avoided like the plague: the weapon in our hands.

My hidden short sword, Hyakkimaru, is a heavyweight treasure from the Cihang Jingdian Palace, hailed as one of the five great swords of the earth. Having undergone long periods of blessing and chanting, it is specifically designed to slay demons and evil spirits, giving it a significant advantage in terms of attributes. Kato Taka's Dragon Slayer Blade, on the other hand, is one of the seven sacred artifacts of creation. Not only can it use its light attribute to ward off evil and slay souls, but I even suspect that this divine weapon can freely change its attributes, operating according to the user's will.

Compared to ordinary swordsmen and warriors, who are helpless against undead creatures, we have a certain advantage. Especially me. Those mutated beasts were either incredibly strong, incredibly fast, or possessed other dangerous abilities in their previous lives. I doubted I could handle many of them in a row, but when they became half-dead, half-alive zombie beasts, the light attribute on Hyakkimaru's sword was like poison to them. One cyclops, after being slain by Hyakkimaru, had a large amount of black smoke billowing from its wound and collapsed, unable to rise again. This made me feel as if I were in an empty field, moving freely and unstoppable.

But besides their immortality, another troublesome aspect of fighting undead creatures is their sheer numbers.

Basically, it's common sense to avoid fighting undead in a graveyard. The ghost ship's seal is about to break, releasing massive amounts of corpse poison that absorbs life on the island as sacrifices. This place is essentially a giant graveyard, with more and more creatures turning into zombies—incredibly strong, impervious to injury. We can kill them quickly, but how can we possibly kill them all?

The massive wyverns, porcupines, cyclops, and armored spiders are already difficult to deal with, but in the chaos, the smaller spider snakes, dwarf wasps, and those unpredictable carnivorous plants keep us constantly on our toes, nearly injuring us. And just when we finally manage to wipe out the closest waves, another horde of bloodthirsty zombie beasts charges in, but behind them, something seems to be lurking in the shadows.

"Not good! Sit down quickly!"

Kato Taka, being the most knowledgeable, immediately noticed something amiss. He told Yu Hong and me to sit cross-legged, then raised his Dragon Slayer Blade, spun it around, and unleashed a fierce slash. The sword energy sliced through the air, felling the first wave of approaching undead beasts. He then placed his palms against the backs of Yu Hong and me.

Soon, an extremely putrid black mist surged in. The indescribable stench made one feel as if they were in a desolate graveyard, making them want to vomit. However, because of the darkness, the mist was almost invisible. If Kato Taka hadn't been alert and told us to prepare in advance, we would have been hit by this poisonous fog, and the consequences would have been dire.

"Hold your breath, don't inhale the corpse poison, or it will be very troublesome."

Although Kato Taka said he hadn't absorbed the bald monk Zhishan's internal energy yet, the power he displayed was already extremely strong. He created a layer of energy shield, keeping the corpse poison mist two feet away from us. Even though Yu Hong and I were holding our breath, a warm internal energy flowed from his palm into our bodies, and we didn't feel suffocated at all.

(Strange, how much time has passed? It's still so dark, why hasn't dawn broken yet?)

Time flew by, and I was very puzzled. The stench of the corpse poison grew thicker, and the surrounding winds rose stronger, yet they couldn't dispel the stench. Living corpses and beasts from near and far within the fog relentlessly tried to break through. Kato Taka had Yu Hong and me press our palms together, one hand on my back, the other wielding the Dragon Slayer Blade. The sword wind swept in all directions, slicing through everything in its path. Countless limbs and carcasses piled high around us. Kato Taka, with his single-handed horizontal and vertical slashes, was as majestic as a god; not a single monster could cross his line.

Amidst a series of agonizing screams and wails, a thunderclap suddenly rang out in the sky, followed by a deafening roar of laughter.

"Hahaha, no one can defeat me! Kato Taka, come on, let's fight another three hundred rounds and see if your Dragon Slayer Blade can still break my demonic body!"

"Wujian Yimo!"

Kato Taka and I were both taken aback, because compared to Wujian Yimo's further strengthening, Kato Taka was still seriously injured, only barely managing to suppress his injuries. In a prolonged battle, he would definitely lose, not to mention that Kato Taka also had to protect me and Yu Hong, keeping the corpse poison fog at bay. Although Wujian Yimo shouted with great bravado, his actions were nothing short of taking advantage of our vulnerability.

"If you want to fight me, why don't you show yourself?"

Kato Taka coldly shouted, because although Wujian Yimo's voice was like thunder, he did not show himself, but hid in the fog, waiting for an opportunity to launch a surprise attack, which was naturally even more disadvantageous for us.

At that moment, I felt the true energy that Kato Taka had channeled into my and Yu Hong's bodies surge intensified dramatically. I knew he wanted to create an opportunity to briefly leave us and quickly defeat the Wu Jian Yi Mo. Yu Hong and I remained calm, waiting for the Wu Jian Yi Mo to make his move.

"Hmph!"

Our actions seemed not to have escaped the Wu Jian Yi Mo's notice. As the black mist surged in again, Kato Taka seemed to sense it. His gleaming blade silently slashed out, exploding with sparks and metallic clangs. A ferocious, terrifying black-scaled left claw emerged from the black mist, clashing head-on with Kato Taka's Dragon-Slaying Blade.

"Hahaha, Kato Taka, isn't the Dragon-Slaying Blade supposed to be able to cut through anything? Why can't it cut off my hand?"

The Wu Jian Yi Mo's arrogant laughter filled me with dread, as I thought the worst was finally happening. But Kato Taka calmly responded with seven words.

"You have no blood, yet you are wounded."

Upon closer inspection, it was indeed as Kato Taka had said; the Dragon Slayer Blade had indeed cut into the flesh, but there was no bleeding. It seemed that although the steel body of the Takema Demon had undergone a leap in enhancement and used some method to stop the bleeding, it was ultimately not strong enough to withstand the Dragon Slayer Blade head-on.

Upon discovering this, the Takema Demon's expression changed drastically. He was forced into a flurry of attacks by Kato Taka, only managing to block the onslaught thanks to his enhanced Demonic Left Claw.

"Go! Get out of the corpse poison's range now!"

Kato Taka, with his imposing presence, confronted the Takema Demon and urged us to leave. On the surface, he wanted us to avoid the dense fog of corpse poison, but in reality, he wanted us to take the opportunity to find the Ghost Ship's activation hub.

How could Yu Hong and I waste his painstaking efforts? We were about to rush out immediately, but just as we took a step, a cold white light shot out. Although it was not large in size, its momentum was like a tidal wave, whistling through the air and shooting into the gap in the swing of the Dragon Slayer Blade, hitting the Wujian Demon in the chest.

"Ugh!"

The Wujian Demon's steel body prevented him from being seriously injured by this attack, but that didn't mean he could withstand it. The force of the impact made him stagger back several steps with a roar of pain, clearly suffering a loss. And if we looked closely, the object that flew over and knocked back the Wujian Demon was none other than a section of a sword sheath.

What kind of martial arts did Kato Taka and Takema Ima possess? To be able to repel them with a mere scabbard—that power was something only the five strongest warriors could achieve. And when we turned around together, we saw, in the boundless darkness, a beautiful and valiant dragon girl, her emerald green hair shimmering in the ivory-white light of her dragon horns, holding a long sword, slowly emerging from the dark forest.

"Takema Ima, you're too arrogant. Why don't you try and see if you can withstand the combined attacks of my senior brother and me?"

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