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... ly's newest prosthesis, and he's fallen for nothing?’
Max, who had his arms and legs cut off, and had new prosthetics put in their place, was no different from a living killing machine.
What's more, the ones he wore weren't something you'd see everywhere.
They were military-grade prosthetics, qualitatively different from the bums on the streets or those with modest industrial prosthetics.
‘What the hell is that knight?’
Even more striking than the body's p ...
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