Chaotic howls rang through the sky. Countless shattered building blocks lost their block-like forms, twisting into writhing flesh in midair. Strands of metallic-sheened "structures" protruded from the flesh, radiating the eerie aesthetic of twisted order.
"What did you do?!"
Amid the rustling whistling between the fragments came a shrill, hissing roar.
The countless fragments in the sky began trying to gather together again.
The writhing flesh pressed piece against piece. It was still powerful, but it had already lost the "order" of building blocks.
"Cough— I just gave your 'balance' a little push backward."
He Ao coughed lightly and watched the flesh filling the sky.
His hand was still inside the control console, the tentacles of the Mechanical Core Ring tightly connected to the console's ports.
Now, he had obtained the highest level of control over this console.
In exchange, countless shrieking voices of contamination echoed in his mind, making him want to "praise" machinery uncontrollably.
The muzzles of the Laser Cannons in the sky slowly turned toward the countless monster fragments. Flashing beams tore through the dim world, accurately striking the twisted flesh transformed from building blocks, which had begun to lose control.
These Laser Cannons had been designed for precisely this purpose.
Against a single complete entity, they might be blocked or evaded. But against countless objects split into small pieces, they could perfectly unleash the power of area attacks and clear away these "small building-block flesh pieces."
Amid bursts of sizzling, burning flesh, chunks of charred-black "flesh" fell to the ground.
"Why can you control this power of machinery?!"
The Laser Cannons were not enough to destroy all the flesh. Half of it remained, clumping together amid twisted contamination and stitching itself into a huge, distorted Flesh Giant nearly six meters tall.
The giant raised a Flesh