"Whoosh—"
Inside the Star Destroyer, in the target range.
He Zhao watched helplessly as the Projection of the Lord of Death, Aldis, who was exactly the same size as him, shifted from a real state into an untouchable ghostly state.
In an instant, his entire body turned into the illusory appearance of the ghosts He Zhao had once seen in horror movies.
He reached out a hand, intending to test whether he could touch him. In the end, his arm passed through Aldis's Projection's chest exactly as expected.
Next, he tried all kinds of methods.
Whether it was Stellar Energy or Mental Psychic Power, even when he used some technological weapons, he simply could not harm that illusory body at all.
Even the special effects of his talents could not affect it.
"Impressive."
At critical moments, transforming into Ghost Form was enough to avoid many, many, many accidents.
No matter what, among the three Ancient God Projections, this sole Purple Gold-quality skill had to be learned.
"Switch to real form."
The bird-headed man in ghostly state immediately shifted from illusory to real.
"Again. Remember, you must do it slowly. As slowly as possible, understand?" As soon as he finished speaking, the Projection of the Lord of Death nodded.
"Wait. Can you take off all those feathers?"
The moment he finished speaking, the bird-headed man began plucking out his own feathers.
"???"
Holy shit!
Little Lamb and Command, these two Badges, were absurdly powerful.
In the brief time he was stunned, the other party had already stripped off every feather completely, at a speed so fast it was ridiculous.
This time, the transformation into ghostly form was extremely slow, but he still could not make heads or tails of it.
The exposed skin turned illusory bit by bit right before his