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[Heavy sick petite blackened text, amnesia stalk] "Raccoon! Don't kill anymore, okay?" Fourteen years ago, he stroked her cheek, gently wiped over the blood, and carefully said to her. "Raccoon, accompany me to kill them!" Fourteen years later, he pointed his finger towards the group of wretched people on the ground, smiled at her, and gently and evilly said to her again. "Raccoon, for you, falling into the eighteen layers of hell and...