"The symbiotic state looks very stable. The Symbiote Cat's physical enhancements are within the ideal range, and as it feeds in the future, it will make its host even stronger."
Su Ming stood and circled Cyborg once, observing him for a moment before nodding with satisfaction and smiling.
"Very good. White looks pretty nice too, and it suits your complexion. Victor, do you like it?"
"..."
Cyborg said nothing, but his dark face made it clear that he probably wanted to die.
He was a proud Black tough guy. Growing cat ears and a tail in front of so many people—what was that supposed to be?
It was over. Everyone from the Justice League and the Magic World had seen it, especially sinister little kids like Damian. This would definitely spread in the future.
Su Ming gave Cyborg a pat on the back, telling him to cheer up as he whispered with the tempting voice of a demon.
"Don't look so miserable. This is a great thing. Now that you've regained a flesh-and-blood body, you can use all sorts of human enhancement methods that were unavailable to you before—enhancement serums, Symbiotes, even magic. They can all boost your combat power. Isn't that far better than your old Promethium body? A hard fist is what really matters. One day, if you can beat Superman, won't you become one of The Trinity?"
Cyborg froze. That was right.
He was a superhero. Appearance was secondary; combat power was what truly mattered. If he lacked strength, what good would it do to look handsome?
Feeling the extra power granted by the Symbiote Cat inside him, along with the kitten-like meows echoing in his mind, Victor's gaze instantly softened. When he looked at his tail again, it was as though he were looking at his