The disintegration didn't cause everything to disappear like erasing with an eraser. Only the core parts made of debulroots were destroyed. The structure, about a dozen meters in size, couldn't withstand it, and the skeleton collapsed, with tightly connected muscles tearing apart, unable to overcome the limits of tensile strength.
The material that composed its body was the ordinary bones and flesh of a human. Without the power of debulroots, that form couldn't be sustained. The high-strength skeleton and elastic muscles of Mantula's Knife, without debulroot's power, were nothing more than a giant sausage.
I carefully withdrew my hand from the tentacles as I watched its body collapse. This was sufficient. It was pointless to try to destroy every part. Disabling some parts could neutralize the opponent's abilities without a problem.
"Kerk?"
"De, Debulroots…"
"Do we have to eat it?"
