A man in a black outfit standing in front of a city

In the heart of a gritty urban landscape, a towering figure emerges. Wolverine, the mighty mutant, stands tall and imposing, his muscular physique bulging with raw power. His razor-sharp claws gleam menacingly in the dim light, casting long, ominous shadows on the cracked pavement below.

With a thunderous roar, Wolverine flexes his massive biceps, their bulging veins a testament to his immense strength. Each flex echoes through the concrete jungle, shaking the foundations of the decaying buildings around him. The ground trembles beneath his giant feet as he stamps them, sending shockwaves

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In the heart of a gritty urban landscape, a towering figure emerges. Wolverine, the mighty mutant, stands tall and imposing, his muscular physique bulging with raw power. His razor-sharp claws gleam menacingly in the dim light, casting long, ominous shadows on the cracked pavement below. With a thunderous roar, Wolverine flexes his massive biceps, their bulging veins a testament to his immense strength. Each flex echoes through the concrete jungle, shaking the foundations of the decaying buildings around him. The ground trembles beneath his giant feet as he stamps them, sending shockwaves

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