Lin Xun rode at a gallop, swiftly arriving at the engineer's "crash" site.
The surroundings was wasteland, with a blackened, smoking body lying immobile in the center of a large pit.
Lin Xun rode closer, wondering if he should add another "Profane Sunlight" to the guy in the pit, just in case.
But suddenly a line of text appeared before his eyes.
[Thousand Faces and Million Forms talent, triggers!]
[Pyramid Corporation's engineer—Cyke's shell, an engineer with advanced technology in nano armor, proficient in various electronic technologies. Flesh-and-blood shell, killed by some kind of powerful thermal force. Compatibility: 122% (+35%)]
[Do you want to possess this shell?]
Lin Xun stared at the familiar text in his field of view. The engineer was obviously dead beyond any doubt.
He deactivated the Yellow Bishop's shell manifestation and approached the pit.
