"Quick on the draw, huh? Is this artificial intelligence?"
Colin found himself speechless but didn't dwell on it. Taking a deep breath, he distinguished some smells and roughly chose a direction based on his instincts, advising a "Follow me" before plunging ahead.
He had barely started moving when he saw even more Flood Devils, flowing like liquid, racing towards them.
But the vast majority were reduced to thorough charcoals beneath the flames.
And as they broke through, getting closer to these creatures, Colin and his team got a clearer look at them.
They were a kind of special amorphous liquid creature, composed of dense paint-like substance, with their surfaces covered in a large number of seemingly underdeveloped hands, feet, eyes, noses, and various organs of other creatures...
Every Flood Devil had an exceptionally fierce appearance.
However, what truly unsettled Colin and the others was not these external features.
It was on these creatures that...
