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Chapter 639 A Pesky Bug

Chapter 639  A Pesky Bug Doyle drummed his fingers on his desk maniacally, with each session, getting fiercer and fiercer by the second. Blast it! Boom! He entered a deep raging session, destroying everything in sight. As for his subordinates, their bodies still couldn't stop shaking. Why them? Why was it them who had to feel the wrath of their master, when it was that blasted Horseman of Famine who did the deed? After

In other words, they only have barely 4 and a half months left before the War begins!