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Chapter 2381

Symon said, "Damn it. Could it be that weird formation vanished on its own?" The three of them rode on a small boat toward the eighth island. The islands spread out like a chain, and the eighth island was the main island, Kook Island. Symon said angrily on the boat, "That damn formation better not vanish because its source was depleted. Otherwise, it would be such a joke. I can't believe we, as Black Bishops, came to the middle of nowhere to find a special formation and the Light Helmet. The intel better be accurate, or I'll shred the informant to pieces!" Wilbur calmly watched as Symon threw a tantrum. He felt that Symon cared too much about his reputation. He was a Black Bishop for the Church of Holy Illuminati, but he was too obsessed with his identity, which made him an easy puppet for the Church of Holy Illuminati to exploit. However, Wilbur did not feel sorry for him. They were not alike, after all. Wilbur would leave once they completed their mission. The future of Symon

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