Chapter 68. Transplanting Regeneration
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The message was simple: an address, a severed hand, and silence.
Nolan paced in his office, staring at the image.
"Was she there to take me out?" he muttered. "Or does she have her own game?"
It didn't matter.
He needed to go. Whether to retrieve The Hand's mystic meditation methods or to drag Madame Viper back into a containment cell, either outcome would be valuable.
But first...
He needed to finalize the one piece he'd been chasing from the beginning: true, perfect regeneration.
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Phoenix Lab – OsCorp Underground
Inside a sterile lab chamber, Dr. Curt Connors hunched over a tank, surgically precise fingers working under a microscope. Inside a reinforced containment unit, a mutated salamander squirmed.
