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... truggled to get up. His body, which was attacked by an anti-tank missile, had not fully recovered. His skin didn’t form yet, revealing the muscles and rattling bones in his elbows and knees.

But he was alive. In exchange for fusing with a monster that boasts tremendous vitality, he had transcended human limits. It was by no means voluntary, but it was an unavoidable thing since he had come this far.

He got out of the bathtub and snatched the clothes from the waiting secretary’s hand. ...

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