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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11 – The Apex of Evolution

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Location: The Batcave

The Batcomputer flickered as Batman, in complete silence, analyzed everything he had on Avon Von Deovola.

Multiple fight recordings against beings like Amazo, Bizzaro and Enchantress.

His battles against the League, although barely any.

His growth after each battle.

Bruce's jaw tightened. Avon's abilities weren't just dangerous—they were unpredictable.

And Bruce hated unpredictability.

A new file opened, listing Avon's known powers and abilities.

1. Werewolf Physiology

Strength, speed, and durability 16 times peak human levels in base form.

An 8-ft-tall werewolf form with enhanced regeneration and razor-sharp claws.

Natural hunting instincts, able to track anyone once he senses their essence.

2. The Bite

Capable of turning others into werewolves.

Can instantly kill weaker dark creatures on contact.

Inflicts venomous wounds that weaken enemies over time.

3. Aura Manipulation

Creates solid energy constructs using his lifeforce.

Can boost his physical abilities far beyond their normal limits.

Has shown signs of weaponizing his aura offensively.

4. Limitless Growth

Adapts to battle instantly. The stronger the opponent, the faster he evolves.

No known ceiling to his potential.

5. Martial God

A self-created combat style, the White Wolf Arts, infused into his mind and body by the Genemorphs.

Combines traditional martial arts with his natural instincts.

6. The Hunt

Can mark a target by knowing just one universal truth about them.

Once marked, he will always find them.

7. Spoils of War

Absorbs beneficial traits of fallen foes.

Has already displayed signs of new abilities forming.

Traits Aquired:

Resistance to Magic[ Enchantress]

Enhanced Mental Processing [Amazo]

Heightened Senses[Bizzaro]

Combat Style[Wonder Woman]

Enhanced Speed[Flash]

Denser Constructs[Green Lantern]

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Bruce exhaled quietly.

"This… is a problem."

A deep sigh left his throat as he leaned back, considering his options.

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Location: The Watchtower – Superman's Perspective

Clark floated in front of the holographic display. Unlike Bruce, his expression was calm.

"Honestly? He doesn't seem so bad."

Wonder Woman crossed her arms. "He is an unstoppable warrior with limitless potential."

Superman shrugged. "So am I."

Diana sighed. "Kal."

Superman chuckled. "Look, I get it. He's powerful. He's wild. But… he's not evil."

Hawkgirl tapped her mace against the floor. "He still doesn't answer to anyone. That makes him dangerous."

Superman's eyes narrowed slightly. "So do I."

Batman's growl echoed from the comms.

Superman smirked. "I know, Bruce. I know."

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Location: Avon's Hideout

Avon sat, meditating, his aura flickering around him like dancing fire.

He could feel it.

His body changing.

His power growing.

Every battle, every new opponent, every drop of blood spilled—he evolved.

And something inside told him…

He was far from his limit.

Avon opened his golden-red eyes, a small smirk forming.

"Let's see how much further I can go."

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