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All in all, it was a city that was born for boxing and fighting, just like all the towns in the world of the Fist God.

On the street, several priests of the Temple of Fist, who had tattoos all over their bodies and did not even let go of their shiny faces, walked by solemnly.

Gus and Grey hurried to hide in a corner. They felt that the ball of steam in the basket had become extremely heavy and hot.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the two siblings started searching along the wall.

In the notes that his father left, he had recorded the secret code to communicate with the believers of steam.