The entire building was plunged into darkness due to previous events.

Crowded crowds, crowded heads are constantly squeezing the space, making people a little out of breath.

Feeling the pain from the back of his hand, Toru Amuro, who was limited in movement, could only let the phone drop, disappearing in the chaotic trampling.

He quickly withdrew his hand and raised it to his eyes for observation.

There is no wound on it, but there is a tingling and tearing feeling left, and the pain lasts for a short time...

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