"Is it a phantom?! Is it a projection?! What's going on with him?!"

In the numerous deep safe houses, the dignitaries and high-level officials from all over the world are screaming and screaming.

They yelled and vented about the same problems. Some of them were timid, and even fell to the ground with their hearts overwhelmed, or their livers and gallbladders ruptured while foaming at the mouth.

And all the staff are also answering similar questions.

They call satellites to gather data on Corvin, then stare

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