The small basket he was holding had long since been flung away during the attack.
This thing was actually quite a treasure, probably able to withstand a few bullets under volley fire. If those from the Wa Kingdom who found it took good care of it, it might even become a divine weapon to be passed down through generations.
Of course, for Jia Yan, discarding this object meant nothing since the azure semi-solid substance inside had already been consumed by him!
Jia Yan was undergoing mutation!
"You have come to attack me, and it just so happens that I was considering not compromising my body by merging it with plain earth and rock in this mutation. Are not your fighter jets better sources of metal?! I will destroy you! At least destroy one of you! To serve as nourishment for my mutation!!"
Jia Yan stared at the two distant jets, a faint gleam flashed across his compound eyes.
The Big Mosquito had a faint azure hue, as if the black was tinged with a hint of the sky's color!
