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The Stinger's hood was ripped off by a gust of wind, revealing a visage weathered by time.

Yet, in the face of such an opportunity, the Martial Arts Fanatic froze, his face blank with shock.

"A woman?!"

Indeed, beneath the aged wrinkles of the Stinger's face, one could glimpse the fading beauty of her once unparalleled youth.

Forty years younger