In mid-air, the Evil Enzo transformed into a dark mist that began to change, swirling incessantly like waves upon the sea.
Under Enzo's gaze, the dark mist quickly coalesced into a vast expanse of black.
This expanse seemed alive, undulating with movement.
Then, as if breaking through some boundary, the black expanse exploded and expanded. Evil Enzo emerged once again, with even more powerful black wings on his back, intricate black patterns adorning his body, and an unmistakably sinister aura.
"So, this is a conspiracy!"
"Isn't it, Enzo?"
Evil Enzo questioned knowingly.
Enzo raised his head and calmly replied, "I thought you would continue hiding, but I didn't expect you to come out so eagerly. And also, who exactly are you?"
Evil Enzo chuckled.
His laughter was twisted, containing complex emotions, and sounded almost inexplicably like murmurs.
