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... is bare hands. His grip tightened around the serpent’s throat, his fingers digging into the slick, scaly flesh. The snake hissed and writhed, its venom still dripping from its fangs, but the pain no longer clouded his mind.
He was immune.
The realization sent a thrill through him. His body had already evolved beyond the poison. He was no longer just reacting—he was dominating.
With a savage grin, he twisted his grip and yanked the snake off his chest, its fangs tearing fr ...
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