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Secret World of Antarctica

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Sebuah Balok yang telah ditemukan di Antartika yang ditemukan peneliti, Kisah seorang peneliti yang bernama Ryuzu Sakajima yang mendapatkan tugas dalam meneliti material Balok tersebut yang di bantu Carrol Si Pirang

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