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Chapter 27: Content Crisis, The Secret Recipe

Autor: Mahaniputna
last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-23 09:41:45

"Mmmph… New Era Opening Content! The taste… is astral! The aroma… divine! THIS… THIS HAS TO GO VIRAL IN EVERY DIMENSION!" ZF-BOSS roared, his glowing red eyes widening until they nearly popped out of his skull.

He leaped from his chair, his bloated body trembling violently, the dented freezer on his back clattering discordantly.

His new Upgrade Camera (Shockproof & Anti-Cringe) emitted a bright blue light, recording every detail of the bowl of Ind

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