Time passes and Thon-Gul becomes concerned. He has a terrible foreboding. If the scissors do not cut the earth — If they do not cut — “I will send forth a world-killing meteor,” says Thon-Gul X, the wicked warlord of space. You shouldn’t do that, you wicked warlord! Oh, Thon-Gul! It is bad.
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