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The three-headed dog loomed over the ruined cityscape. Its 20-floor body was huge and monstrous, towering like a behemoth. It had just finished consuming the last of the decaying zombie-corrupteds. Each head had metallic teeth and crazy red eyes. Its once-fleshy body was now compact and solid like hardened steel.

Below, its claws had turned into sharp blades. They looked powerful and could easily cut through buildings.

He observed the creature's transformation, and had some important questions in mind. 

'Why do corrupted always grow larger to get a power up?' he muttered to himself. "Size alone won't save you, especially not against someone like me."

"RAWWWWWR!" The creature's thunderous roar shook the city, crumbling buildings that had withstood his previous scream. 

He braced himself against the shockwaves, noting the surge in the creature's power and size. 

"Quiet down," he shouted back over the deafening noise.