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They were all bizarrely muscular men with terrifyingly bulging muscles. There were also some Mechanical Cyborgs, their arms or legs gleaming with a metallic luster that exuded the unique aesthetic of machinery.
However, everyone here queued up obediently. No one dared to cause a commotion.
The little beauty at the reception desk had pale green skin, and her appearance perfectly aligned with human aesthetics. She had pointed ears, a tall and slender figure, and wore professional attire that was quite revealing—after all, the Tyron Chamber of Commerce was no decent place.
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