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In the dark alley.

Vulture rushed to the end of the street, only to find a dead end.

At the same time, a fierce gust of wind lunged at him from behind.

He didn't leave? Is this a trap?

Vulture abruptly crouched, dodging the strike. A savage grin appeared on his face. "You have no idea... who you've just crossed!"

As he sneered, a fleshy tumor bulged from his back, bursting through his clothes and transforming into a massive black hand that could cover his entire body, blocking the enemy's next attack.

"Hmm? Biotechnology? A cyborg?"

Sulu stared at Vulture. The huge hand emerging from his back was filled with a biomechanical aesthetic, making it clear that he had undergone horrifying modifications. "Implanting machinery into flesh... you could call that an evolved form of prosthetics. Neither human nor ghost—this modification process must have been painful, right?"

"I've got you!"

Vulture raised his head, his eyes blood-red. Enormous fleshy arms extended from his back one after another, as though his body were a bottomless pit.

The grotesque flesh-and-blood arms were interwoven with machinery and circuitry. Like giant pythons, they formed a tornado and vortex, shredding all the surrounding buildings.

"This move..."

Sulu's pupils contracted. He raised his hand and fired several shots, blasting several large holes through the biomechanical arms, but they healed rapidly.

Such regeneration and brute strength had already reached an utterly inhuman level.

In the end, the enormous biomechanical arms completely wrapped around the black armored figure, forming a gigantic ball of flesh.

"Hehehe... die."

Vulture had fallen into a half-crazed state, completely forgetting his purpose. He clenched his hands in the air and suddenly exerted force.

Bang!

The mechanical flesh-ball violently collapsed inward.

Boom!

At that moment, a massive beam of energy appeared, blasting a huge hole