I am God!

Chapter 369 God Is Only My Name

Chapter 369 God Is Only My Name

It was raining lightly, but fortunately this was a cobblestone road, so it didn't look muddy, on the contrary, it looked cleaner because of the washing of the rain.

This is the wealthy area of ​​the B&R district, and it has not been established for many years.

Originally, this was just an open space across the river outside the city. After the Moon Eclipse City was divided into the capital city, it was also expanded into the Moon Eclipse City.

The buildings here are very new, and the people who live here are all wealthy businessmen.

Of course, this is not the most high-end residential area in Eclipse City, after all, the priests of the temples and the nobles of the kingdom are always the highest in the world.

A snake man in a long gown with a belt and a waterproof cloak led several people across the street.

At last.

They stopped in front of a closed courtyard where no one seemed to be entering or leaving.

And the windows at the top of the building just happened to be able to see the cemetery across the river.

According to the investigation, Keaton quickly discovered many incidents of body theft, some of which can be traced back to several years ago; and recently, there have been some bizarre disappearances.

However, these cases have no beginning and no end, and no one investigates them.

At last.

It also became an unsolved case.

Following the line of the recent body theft, he found out that there was a problem with the grave guard in the cemetery; then he followed the line of the grave guard and found out here.

According to the gravekeeper, he would silently transfer the fresh corpses to the other side of the river in a small boat at night, and some strange people would come to receive them.

According to the investigation, Keaton found this very strange building.

It is said.

It looks run down during the day and the door is never opened.

But when night falls, some strange figures with hidden figures will suddenly appear inside the building.

This has caused a lot of weird rumors in the vicinity, but few people really believe it.

Keaton ordered a few people to guard the exit and entrance, and he was about to enter it to investigate the situation and confirm whether it was a place where evil and depraved corpse eaters gathered, as the gravekeeper said.

A person said to Keaton, "Master Keaton."

"It is said that there will be people partying here at night, but no one has ever seen anyone coming in and out."

"This is very strange!"

Keaton replied: "So there should be some kind of secret passage or way of getting in and out that is unknown here, and those people can get in and out of here without being seen."

"But the premise is that what that guy said is the truth."

That guy, of course, refers to the gravekeeper of the cemetery.

Keaton cautiously climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard, and activated the magic spell: "Shen art, silence."

It made him move without a sound at all.

He turned around in the wide yard before entering the building. He immediately found traces of people's activities in the building, but he couldn't see a single person.

Following the traces of those activities, he found the entrance to a cellar.

Then follow the cellar into it.

Below he found a very wide space, and saw many figures.

The center of the place is arranged as a magnificent banquet hall, with a long table on the top and many round-footed benches in the style of snake people; snake people usually sit on it, with their tails wrapped around On tall round feet.

Carved pillars in the hall propped up the top, surrounded by wooden doors and passages.

The underground seems to be the gathering place of the other party, and the upper part is just a place to hide people's eyes and ears.

"faster."

"Is the location ready?"

"The people who came here today are all big figures that you can't even imagine. If something goes wrong, it will not be punished."

"Be serious with me."

Keaton observed that these people were all powerful; but they were all entry-level apprentices, and they were no threat to him.

They seem to be preparing for a ceremony, but they haven't fully started yet.

It seems to be waiting for real guests to arrive.

Keaton pushed open a wooden door next to it, and he could see clay pots of the same size on the shelf, which exuded a disgusting smell. Keaton almost didn't spit it out after he opened it and took a look.

Inside are a pair of human eyes, soaked in some kind of liquid so that they don't rot.

At this time, someone suddenly passed by, and Keaton immediately pressed down his book of witch spirits, ready to cast magic spells anytime, anywhere.

However, the other party was obviously passing by and was not about to come in.

"Why hasn't the chief arrived yet?"

"It should be to pick up that big man."

"Who the hell is it that you want the chief to pick it up in person?"

"Don't guess, just wait."

Keaton waited until there was no movement outside, then opened the door and walked out.

He leaned on the pillars to avoid sight, and entered several rooms.

At last.

He saw an apparently locked room and used a magic spell to open it.

In the room, Keaton also saw a lot of books; he picked up a book on the table, which read "Corpse Eater's Esoteric Rituals".

"Corpse Esoteric Cult?"

The first time Keaton heard about this existence, it sounded evil.

After looking through the books, I found that they were full of knowledge about doctors.

What are the functions of different human organs and what are the secrets of the human body.

If you look at these alone, this book can be called a medical work.

But what happened next was beyond words.

"After the gods created the wisdom species, each wisdom species has extraordinary blood in their bodies; as long as they can find a suitable method, they can devour the power of others."

"And this method is the esoteric scripture I compiled."

This passage alone made Keaton feel creepy.

It made him froze in place, not daring to open the next page for a long time.

He seemed to be able to guess what the other party said was the appropriate method.

After Keaton opened it, it turned out to be the indescribably evil ritual he had imagined.

This book.

Impressively, it is teaching people how to gain extraordinary power by eating their own kind.

And what's even more frightening is that this is not a fantasy.

The opponent clearly succeeded.

There are also some pictures in the book, even if it is just a few simple strokes, it makes people feel indescribably crazy and depraved.

But after flipping to the back, there were some content that made Keaton dumbfounded.

Because the above materials are no longer human beings.

The person who wrote this book actually summoned the monsters in the abyss through rituals, and then used them as ingredients; it's just that this method is too expensive, the cost and danger are too high, and the other party has not tried it a few times.

Keaton couldn't imagine.

What kind of crazy existence is able to come up with such a method and make such an attempt.

He turned the book to the end. At the end of the book, the person who wrote the book painted a picture that does not exist in this world.

It was a star burning with a raging flame.

But when the picture depicts the star, the angle is very strange. The star should be in the sky, which is a kind of angle of looking up; but in this painting, the star seems to be in the dark bottomless ditch.

If you look closely, you can also see thousands of figures howling among the flaming stars.

It's like being boiled in magma, struggling in a frying pan.

The more you look at it, the more it makes your scalp tingle.

There is also a line of words below: "The lord of purgatory is waving a long whip of flames, looking at us hungrily above the burning stars, waiting for us to enter the kingdom of purgatory."

"Have you heard that? His belly roared like thunder."

"The corpse eater will suffer its curse. We eat people, and he eats us. This is fate."

The last word "Fate" seems to be written crookedly, as if the writer was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the pen when he wrote this line.

He discovered the secrets of the corpse eaters, compiled the "Corpse Eaters Esoteric Rituals", and even arrogantly used the monsters in the abyss as his food.

He triumphantly wrote his great achievements in the book, but at this moment he suddenly discovered that a more terrifying existence had already stared at him.

From the moment he tasted the forbidden fruit, the curse followed like a shadow.

Or all his power, itself a curse.

Keaton noticed the name: "The Lord of Purgatory?"

After Purgatory was born, it finally began to appear in front of the public.

The person who wrote this book used him to describe this existence.

Obviously, at least in the eyes of the other party.

This is a god.

Through this book, Keaton really felt the difficulty of this corpse-eating secret religion; he had already confirmed many things, but the things described in this notebook were far beyond what he had expected before. He wanted to get out of here immediately.

As long as the location of the other party is confirmed, the next step will be easy to deal with.

It just so happened that the other party should have a meeting that night.

He had already made up his mind, and immediately after going out, he would mobilize the power of witch spirits, temples, and guards to uproot this evil secret religion.

Keaton came out from the door, and he could see that there were more people outside.

He had to use a magic spell again to hide his figure.

Divine magic is a good thing, and it can achieve various effects when used, but for some powerful beings, using divine magic will attract the attention of the other party and become a flaw.

He walked through the pillar and quickly headed towards the entrance he came in.

When Keaton went out, he saw several snake men carrying a crystal coffin down; inside the crystal coffin was a woman's body frozen, which was the stolen body he was looking for at first.

The daughter of the Fernleaf family, a family of servants of the gods that has declined.

Looking at the corpse, Keaton suddenly felt nauseous. He wished he could catch all these people immediately.

"hateful!"

"These disgusting degenerates."

Keaton was faster.

It's just that he didn't expect that just after he came out of the tunnel in the cellar, there were several people waiting for him above.

A masked being stabbed Keaton from behind with an extraordinary dagger, and black light surged from it.

Keaton reacted quickly and immediately used Wu Ling's most iconic ability.

"Transformation from reality to reality."

Keaton's figure suddenly turned into nothingness, escaped from the fatal blow, and he immediately wanted to rush outside.

But another masked existence blocked him, and that person was holding a delicate white scepter in his hand; but upon closer inspection, it was found that it was carved out of a bone.

The other party seemed to know Keaton's identity, and called out his name as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Master Keaton."

"You don't want to be your judge, what are you doing here?"

"But since you're here, don't think about leaving."

With a wave of the opponent's white skeleton scepter, a stream of black power turned into streamers and surrounded Keaton from multiple directions.

And even more terrifying.

A black terrifying shadow on the ground also attacked Keaton.

Keaton's expression changed in an instant, and he immediately recognized the power of the spell-seal law.

"Third-tier authority?"

Keaton pressed the book of witch spirits in the shape of a law code, and immediately summoned his own spirit of written contract.

He knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, and immediately wanted to use the power of the code to suppress the opponent, although the spirit of the code of the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court is not very powerful.

"In the name of the Code."

"Convict you guilty and give you a trial..."

But as he was reading, Keaton suddenly stopped.

He looked at his hands, black spots appeared one after another on his hands and body.

The masked man holding the skeleton scepter couldn't help laughing, and said to Keaton.

"Young man, don't touch other people's things casually, you understand?"

"It's...venomous."

"It's the poison refined by the abyss monster, you didn't feel it!"

Keaton is a witch spirit who stays in the wasteland all year round to study, and he doesn't really spend much time in the world.

He has a passion, but obviously lacks experience in many areas.

Or it is precisely because some parts of him are too immature that he has this passion.

Keaton looked at each other: "Degenerates who devour the same kind, you will eventually be judged."

The black shadow on the ground stood up, tearing Keaton apart.

Several members of the Esoteric Cult of Corpse Eaters gathered around, as if they wanted to fight for something.

But found out.

The other party left nothing behind.

Seeing Keaton scattered like fly ash, several people were very strange.

"What is this?"

"There's not even a body after death."

The chief of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult: "This is a witch spirit."

A corpse eater of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult said to the chief: "Chief!"

"This place has been discovered, is it unsafe, should we evacuate quickly."

The chief immediately refused: "No, we'll talk about it after tonight."

"This Keaton is dead, and I've dealt with all the people outside, so we shouldn't be discovered so soon."

"And it's very important tonight that that person will join us."

"So there must be absolutely no problems tonight. We must successfully win over the other party. If we miss the next time, the other party may change his mind."

The eyes under the mask of the head of the Corpse Eating Cult are completely different, becoming more ambitious.

"After waiting tonight."

"We're totally different."

-

Not too far away from the supreme governing hall, there is a magnificent palace.

High walls stand tall and heavily guarded.

This is the palace of the King of Ten Thousand Snakes, but as the King of Ten Thousand Snakes gradually became the symbol of the King of Ten Thousand Snakes and no longer wielded power, this palace also became less majestic as if it had become the symbol of the King of Ten Thousand Snakes.

An old snake man with white hair was holding a book and was explaining the contents of the book to a young man.

The content in the book is an epic of ancient times, about how King Alpens carried out reforms, took over the royal power from the ancient Fire Keeper, and established the city-state of Suinhor.

It tells how this ancient hero became the first king of the snake people.

"The gods have chosen King Alpens."

"Under divine power is kingship."

"The king is the person chosen by the gods. No one in this world can replace the blood of the king."

The old snake man is a Suinhorn, and even a former god attendant; but because of an accident, he can no longer use magic, so he left the temple and became a famous scholar.

And the young man who is listening is the King of Snakes, Akmanmon.

The old snake man was hired as the teacher of the King of Ten Thousand Snakes, certainly not by accident.

And the king of snakes chooses such a teacher.

It was certainly no accident.

When Akmanmon was still a ignorant child in the arms of a mother, he had already been propelled by the times to ascend to the throne.

His father died tragically during the campaign against the Lei Ze Kingdom, and General Dark Moon took the opportunity to seize power; at that time, he knew nothing about it, and laughed as he watched General Dark Moon leading the army to force the palace.

He became king in a daze.

Someone told him that he was the supreme king of the Ten Thousand Snakes Court.

He was also told that he was not a king, but a puppet.

He was very angry, and he even scolded the other party loudly, saying that he is the master of this country.

But when he really stood in front of General Dark Moon, seeing the man who led thousands of troops and horses to conquer everything came from a distance on a ground dragon, he was just a child and could only stand in his shadow trembling Down.

According to the other party's thoughts, say what the other party ordered him to say.

His mother once wanted to regain power and even planned a coup.

then.

He died of an inexplicable illness.

Without any support, he could no longer resist, was dragged away from home, came to this strange city, and lived in this strange palace alone.

News came from outside constantly, talking about how great General Dark Moon was, and what brilliant victories he had achieved.

only later.

Darkmoon is also dead.

He thought that his nightmare would also go away, and he ran to the gate of the palace excitedly, thinking that he could escape from the other party's captivity.

But even if An Yue died, he still couldn't even get out of this door, and couldn't escape from this cage.

His childhood was spent in tragedies and power struggles, in a prison called the palace.

The old snake man saw that Ackerman was in a daze, and felt that the other party might be moved by his words.

Then he got closer and whispered comfort to his student.

"Your Majesty, as long as you wish."

"The followers of Scarlet will help you regain power."

"If you have God's protection, you can get back everything that the King of Snakes deserves."

Akman raised his head: "Teacher, can you make me a powerful person?"

It seemed that this was not the first time that the young King of Ten Thousand Snakes asked such a question, which made the old snake man a little helpless.

"There are two ways to become a powerful person in this world. One is to be born with talent, and the other is to be born with an affinity for the power of God."

"And you, Your Majesty, have neither."

"Power and power, sometimes you can't have both."

He seemed to be persuading the King of Ten Thousand Snakes that once he had power, he would not want to gain power anymore.

In fact, in the era of the Sanye people, there was also a way, the gift of power.

However, this kind of magic that originated from the Creator also disappeared along with the Sanye people.

Akmanmon was not impressed by the old snake man's words, but he didn't refute directly, but just said something softly.

"A right without strength..."

He didn't say a word after that.

"That's just another puppet."

Akmanmun thought of Dark Moon again, the dark knight who came from afar with power.

That was the first time he understood when he was young.

How intimidating a person with power is, it is a deterrent that comes from the soul.

Only when one possesses power can one obtain true freedom, and the things one possesses truly belong to one's own.

His teacher had finished teaching for the day, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something.

He approached Akmanmon and looked at him with some concern.

"It is said that."

"The daughter of the Jue Ye family had an accident and was buried a few days ago."

"Your Majesty, please don't be too sad."

Said it was an accidental death, but it was actually a suicide.

Ackerman has reached the age of marriage, but a person like him cannot decide who he will marry, everything has been arranged long ago.

A "best fit" would marry him, and then proceed to arrange his life as a puppet.

And the daughter of the Jue Ye family is the person Amon liked before, and also his maid in the palace when he was young.

It's just that the other party doesn't seem to be able to accept this reality.

After being expelled from the palace, he chose the ending of suicide.

Ackermann, the king of snakes, seems to have everything, but actually has nothing.

Just a loner.

The young King of Ten Thousand Snakes originally looked calm and calm, but the moment his teacher said this, he saw that the King of Ten Thousand Snakes held his breath.

His neck was stiff, and his veins could be seen bursting.

He wanted to say something, but it seemed that he couldn't even speak in this state.

The old snake man thought there would be a sound of venting, but he picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of water and put it down.

Then Ackermann said calmly: "I knew it a long time ago."

"Mortals can't escape the shackles of death, this is fate."

The old snake man looked at Akmanmon, opened his mouth, and finally sighed.

A king naturally needs to be able to endure what ordinary people cannot.

After the old snake man left, Akman walked into his bedroom.

He changed into a cloak, and left the palace by a hidden passage.

He got into a car that had been arranged a long time ago, and when he reappeared, it was in the house that Keaton found something wrong during the day.

Akmanmon also entered the vast underground hall wearing a mask that could only cover the upper half of his face.

At this time, the chief with the scepter walked up to him and saluted him.

"Dear guest."

"We have been waiting for you for a long time."

Akmanmon said, "Are you all ready?"

The head of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult nodded: "According to your instructions, everything is ready."

Akman walked into the hall, and everyone stood up and saluted him and the chief.

Akman came to a secluded ceremony hall and saw the crystal coffin placed here.

Extraordinary power sealed the corpse inside, bringing it to life.

Akman stood in front of the coffin without saying a word for a long time.

After a long time.

He opened the crystal coffin and touched the other person's face.

He leaned over and kissed the forehead of the corpse.

Can't feel any temperature, only cold.

The head of the Esoteric Church of the Corpse Eaters asked Akmanmon again: "Are you ready?"

"Do you really want to do this?"

"We can select better and fresher materials for you, so as to be worthy of your identity."

Akman nodded: "Yes, I only want her."

Under the control of the head of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult, a ceremony started.

During the ceremony.

All the blood of the woman in the crystal coffin was drained, and the other party turned into ashes and dissipated.

Along the lines of the crystal coffin, the bright blood was refined with the power of the ceremony, and finally gathered into a bottle.

The banquet has begun.

A group of noble figures sat on both sides of the long table.

Akmanmon and the chief of the Ghoul Secret Cult sat at both ends of the long table.

This is a well-prepared corpse-eating ceremony, and the ingredients collected through rituals and extraordinary power are placed on the table.

The head of the Ghoul Cult stood up.

"Come."

"Let us share this feast of stepping into the extraordinary."

"From today onwards, we are one."

Ackerman raised the cup and drank the red liquid in the cup.

sides of the long table.

Someone couldn't wait to eat the flesh and blood on the plate hungrily, chewing voraciously, for fear of missing a trace.

Some people seem to have participated in it for the first time, skillfully using the tableware as if no one else was around.

Some people looked at the others and seemed to be hesitating, but in order to gain the power beyond the ordinary, they swallowed the food on the plate with gagging.

just.

No matter how it looked at the beginning, after taking this taboo step, it will sink into madness all the way until the end of purgatory.

Under the flickering lights.

Reflect the most terrifying picture.

This is a crazy night banquet of corpse eaters, this is an evil gathering of fallen people, under the exquisite masks are ugly faces swallowed by desire one after another.

Akmanmon drank the blood from the cup in one gulp, which also symbolized eternal darkness.

A bright red from the corner of the mouth trickled down slowly.

Ackerman couldn't tell what it was like at this moment, he could only laugh with those crazy people, and finally went crazy together amidst the laughter.

Nobody knew why they were laughing, but when one person laughed, the others couldn't help but laugh together.

Laughter seems to be the outlet for all emotions.

Laughter can express ecstasy, and a sad smile can express sadness.

Amidst the laughter, Akmanmon suddenly felt that his consciousness was constantly being pulled away, as if he was separated from his brain.

He heard many whispers, as if someone was communicating in the air.

He awakened his power, and he was able to hear the undisguised inner voice of others.

And this time.

He suddenly heard a familiar voice speaking to himself in his ear.

"Am I supposed to be dead?"

"I can't be with you either."

Ackermann laughed wildly and kept tapping on the table.

"Look, aren't we together forever?"

-

Keaton's funeral took place on time.

It's just that Keaton's body was not buried, but some of Keaton's commonly used items.

And the place where he was buried was the cemetery where Long and Keaton had gone together before.

Witch spirits are different from ordinary life forms. They are an existence that can transform from reality to reality. Because they are impregnated with the power of the gate of truth, their bodies can be transformed into ghosts to a certain extent.

Usually, they look similar to living people and can be touched; they also need to eat and drink, and they need to get married and have children.

But once dead, they will completely dissipate.

The funeral is over and everyone has left.

Long stood in front of the sarcophagus with a dull expression.

He still couldn't come back to his senses.

"Keaton."

Long never thought that after the last farewell, it would become a farewell forever.

Long wants to find the murderer who killed Keaton, and he wants the murderer to pay the price.

For the first time, he felt so accurately that the victims under the court longed for the other party to be punished.

But Long didn't know who did it.

Even the matter of Keaton's death was told by the teacher.

Su Kebu is far away now, and even the funeral is attended in the form of the spirit of the contract, and it will take some time before he can come back.

Long's teacher Su Kebu told him.

The other party borrowed the power of the abyss to defile Keaton's spirit, so Keaton could not return to the kingdom of God in the form of a soul body, but could only go to the Creator's fantasy star sea in the form of a dream of life.

So even Sukob didn't know how Keaton died.

Although it is said that someone can send a letter from the Rainbow Tree to the Fantasy Star Sea; but no one has ever heard that there is a letter that can be sent back from the Fantasy Star Sea.

Long walked out of the cemetery and walked along the street.

Keaton's figure seemed to appear in front of his eyes again, and the other party was running around in this jurisdiction time and time again as a judge.

"I feel like I'm maintaining order in this place and becoming a symbol of justice and fairness in the B&R district."

Long hit the wall with his fist, and then said bitterly.

"Why?"

"Why should a good man like him die?"

At this time, a voice came from the window on the wall.

"Hello."

"Please don't block the sun from the window, my master likes the light coming in from the window."

Long immediately stroked the wall, as if this would smooth out the trace left by the punch just now, although there was no trace in the first place.

He hurriedly said, "Sorry, I'm leaving now."

The other party replied: "It's okay."

When Long raised his head, he saw a person playing with a fern.

The man stood in front of the window sill and could only see the part above his chest.

The other party was wearing a somewhat strange burqa with strange patterns on it, and his face was not quite like the common Ten Thousand Snake King's Court.

He didn't see it.

There was also a figure in a white robe sitting in the room.

In other words, he clearly saw it with his eyes, but his consciousness didn't dare to print that figure.

Long just apologized and left in a hurry.

After he left, a tall girl in a skirt came out from the depths, and came behind the white-robed figure sitting in the room.

Sheila looked outside: "It looks like such a prosperous city, but it also has unimaginable dark corners."

Yin Shen was very calm: "No matter what era, it is composed of light and shadow."

"When the light falls on the earth, shadows are born with it."

Sheila didn't understand: "Man, is it really a complicated existence?"

A figure in a white robe: "Isn't it because of this that they are human?"

"It is precisely because of that raging desire that talents can create miracles one after another, making continuous breakthroughs impossible.

"But also because of this raging desire, they are also trying again and again on the edge of darkness, wandering endlessly in self-destruction."

"If they are all like goblins, then 1 years or 1000 million, it is estimated that there will not be much change."

Sheila looks at God because she too is a goblin.

"god!"

Yin Shen raised his head: "So I like goblins very much, but as a human being, there are naturally rules and ways of existence."

"The problems they create, they solve themselves."

"Everyone has a role to play."

Sheila knew from the very beginning that he would definitely not care about such things. The world has its own order, and every place has black and white.

And she gradually figured it out.

The devastation wrought by those mortals is but a mottled shadow in the light, a link of order.

And if Yin Saishen made a move, the order in the world would be broken.

Whatever his original intentions, in the end it may be that the scorching sun falls to the earth and evaporates everything.

Even if it's just his will and gaze, he is destined to reverse the direction of history.

Sheila asked God, "God!"

"Are you also playing the role of God?"

Yin Shen said lightly: "God is just my name."

"Sheila."

"The word itself has no meaning, it's just convenient for you to call me, just like Yin Sai."

Sheila: "But because of you, He has meaning."

Another figure suddenly rushed out and hugged Yin Shen's feet.

"god."

"I'm tired of looking at the scenery in this place, let's go watch the fireworks!"

Yin Shen talked about the rules of this trip to Sally: "Follow the rules, go wherever you open the door."

Sally looked at the door and muttered, "The next time the door opens, maybe it will be on the volcano?"

Then it was sprayed into the sky by a volcano?
It turns out that setting off fireworks is to let yourself out as fireworks.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the ability to speak out in front of God Insai.

Yin Shen said, "It's not time to open the door next time."

Sally had no choice but to hope that the next time the door would open smoothly where she wanted it.

Yin Shen said to the witch doctors: "Go out today and buy some common things."

Sally also jumped up and said to the witch doctors.

"Find more interesting things and come back, my temple of life is empty."

Not only is the Temple of Life empty, but the City of Life is also empty, and even the entire Dreamland Continent is also empty.

But where did the witch doctors dare to say anything to the Supreme God.

They changed their shapes in an instant, grew tails, and lined up to go shopping.

(End of this chapter)

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