Starting Point (Part 2)

Very soon, the collection team led by Wei He scattered in all directions.

He alone raised his head to look ahead, lifted off from the ground, and flew rapidly forward.

In the blink of an eye, blue psionic light flashed around Wei He as he passed through a sheet of golden flames and arrived at one of the central heads of the Nine-Headed Bird.

The enormous bird head floated motionlessly in the void before him, like a small mountain.

Then... let's begin.

Wei He landed atop the bird's head, crouched halfway down, and pressed his palm tightly against the flesh beneath him.

A small opening suddenly split open in the colony armor covering his palm, revealing his actual hand.

The Nine-Headed Bird's flesh beneath him immediately surged toward Wei He's palm as though it were a living creature that had smelled blood.

But before it could reach him—

Countless dark-red filaments of flesh suddenly poured from Wei He's palm.

Like sharp spikes, countless blood threads viciously burrowed through a wound in the surface and drilled inside.

At the same time, Wei He's psionic energy followed those blood threads into the Nine-Headed Bird's body.

Normally, the grade of Wei He's flesh was inferior to that of the Nine-Headed Bird. But he had psionic energy to assist him.

And the Nine-Headed Bird's chaotic will had already been completely destroyed by the Stellar Cannon, leaving behind only this mass of pure fleshly instinct.

The blood threads Wei He released frantically devoured the flesh.

Gradually, the body he had left on the surface became an empty shell. His true body had already burrowed into the Nine-Headed Bird, unfolding its original form and devouring everything without restraint.

Flesh without a will to govern it was like food that could not move before him.

One purpose