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A scruffy-looking young man with somewhat yellowed hair, who appeared malnourished and fragile, spat toward the palace ahead as he cursed loudly, "Bird God, roll out here, I've come to annihilate you!"
Next to him, a plump little child who was no more than eight or nine years old, with a clear and refined appearance and a tender and watery complexion, though young, was egging things on, fearing that the world would not descend into chaos, said, "I knew this Bird God was no good, let's tear down this Heaven first."
The young ruffian with the yellowed hair rolled up his sleeves, and with a raised arm, bellowed, "Open for me!"
A gigantic hand, covering a thousand feet across, materialized, bringing with it dark clouds and bursts of thunder, shaking the extraterrestrial until it trembled, before it chopped down directly.
"Bang"
