Gary Smith didn't know what to make of the situation. No wonder the camera had not been blocked by Mousie. After all, Super powers were supposed to be evaded, but the screen before him was using the simplest of technological methods.
Not just relying on signals, a black line extended from the back of the screen all the way to a higher-overlooking bare rock or cliff near the Altar, which could overlook the every move above and broadcast it in real-time.
Whether it was the birth of the Thousand-faced Wild Strength Ant or the arrival of the Limb Demon Leader underground, everything could be monitored through the screen.
Especially without the fluctuations of Super powers, hidden in the cracks of secret stones, it was not easy to be discovered in this Desert Wilderness.
After all, who would have thought that the Limb Demons, who worshipped the ascension of blood and flesh, would actually use a mechanical camera.
Despicable!
