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"This isn't a show," Toriko growled, his blue hair wildly whipping in the wind. "This is the miracle of life."

The crowd roared for blood, but Toriko stood silent. He wasn't watching for the kill; he was watching the spirit of the wolf. "This isn't a show," Toriko growled, his blue

Toriko leapt from the stands, landing in the dirt of the arena. He didn't come to hunt. He came to protect. He saw the "Gourmet Cells" within the wolf screaming for a peaceful place to give birth. "This isn't a show