"I have studied you."
The voice of the Scarecrow echoed everywhere. Even after the barrage had failed, the war machines did not cease. At this moment, everything within the Barrosa military fortress was connected to the same brain. "Your weakness, as with all Spirit Ability Users, is being overly dependent on your abilities and ignoring your personal growth."
This means that if he could find an opening, the war machines under his control could inflict deadly wounds on the 'concerned citizen'.
The surface had been entirely torn apart. The beast in the biochemical laboratory revealed its true form—a colossal tree made of blood and flesh. Its branches broke through the ground, and clusters of flesh-like limbs covered the sky.
Upon seeing the monster towering before him, Song Lan was astounded.
Despite being on opposing sides, he couldn't help but admire the possibilities brought about by bodily modifications.
