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Chapter 15: The Werewolf Again
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2026-03-11 11:51:56BZZT. Blinding white light abruptly floods my pitch-black bedroom.
I squint at the ceiling. The power grid was supposed to be completely fried by the Blood Moon's magnetic interference. So how...?
Oh.
The guy living on the floor above me has the divine power of the Thunder God. He's acting as a human generator for the building.
My mind instantly runs the numbers, and a spark of cold, competitive jealousy flares in my chest.
How many cr
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