As Zack stood among the wreckage, a subtle but unnerving transformation began to unfold. The crushed robots, which had previously been smashed into metal fragments, started to change before his eyes. The scattered debris began to shimmer and ripple, and a strange, liquid-like substance began to emerge from the broken parts.
The metal fragments dissolved into a silvery liquid, flowing and pooling together. The once-solid robots were now reassembling themselves as the liquid began to coalesce. The liquid metal moved with an almost liquid grace, flowing and reshaping into the familiar forms of the robotic enemies. It was as though the robots had been disassembled and were now reconstituting themselves from the very essence of their shattered parts.
"What the fuck… how they can do this when there is no magic involved?" Zack thought.
