Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios Her mother had a gentle smile on her face, and she was holding a swaddling cloth in her hand. ‘Mother, I’m sorry. I’ve disappointed you…” Lin Sen’s tears rolled down uncontrollably and dripped onto the ground, causing countless splashes. He felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness getting weaker and weaker. Finally, he fell into darkness. “Die, ant!” The black fog shouted hoarsely. Its voice was like a demonic voice that made people uncomfortable. It kept scratching Lin Sen’s body. Lin Sen’s body was covered in scratches, and blood kept seeping out. At this moment, a thought suddenly appeared in Lin Sen’s mind. He had the energy support of the Kabbalah Tree of Life!
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