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... s clothes, the projectiles sprung away as they touched skin like steel.
He growled lowly as his body swelled, his height reaching two and a half meters, his muscles rippling beneath his suit, now a tight-fitting garment. With one arm propped against his chest like a shield, he charged like a shell towards the mine’s exit.
What kind of magic is this, that it can block bullets, a metal shell?
Wayne looked towards the rip in the suit, and with the help of the dim mine light, ...
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