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... er an hour for just the first evolution. Given the random nature of this process, she assumed that it would take weeks to get a usable power that she could absorb.

Thankfully, she didn’t need a complete power herself, just one that she could use as a basis to understand the concept of targeting fictional works with memetic scripts. Still, this was bound to be a long process.

Meanwhile, she was still having to defend various worlds against more and more monsters. They had started ...

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