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... g echoed through the chamber, reverberating off the ancient walls.

Sakazuki paused, midway through placing a set of blueprints into a molten-gold suitcase. Hearing the sound, he smirked slightly, as if recalling something amusing.

Clack.

He shut the suitcase, picked it up with his left hand, and grabbed one end of the two-meter-long model of the Maxim with his right. With sheer strength alone, he hoisted the full structure off the table and stepped into the passage outsid ...

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