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Devon was dumbfounded.

What the hell was there to learn?

Damn it... If he studied hard, he would be able to grasp the rules?

But when he thought about it... it seemed like a certain game did it.

For example, if a certain Lightning Trister were to follow this train of thought... the God of Gravity, Newton? The God of Nuclear Energy, Einstein? The public enemy of cat fans