Turning a corpse into a skeleton did not require such strict conditions.
Even if the corpse had no internal organs, it would not hinder the conversion.
But the fact that a corpse had been stripped of its organs after death still made him curious and surprised.
In other words, he was not the only one who had set his sights on this corpse. Someone else had gotten to it first.
What were they stealing a corpse's organs for?
Could this world perform transplants too?
But they had killed the person right then and there. A dead person's organs probably could not be transplanted.
Of course, discovering it was of no use to him. He could not report it to the association either—that would be walking into a trap.
Everyone simply took what they needed. No one had interfered with anyone else.
There was no need to investigate it so thoroughly.
"Alright, no need to keep cutting," Wu Heng said.
Bartholomew stopped snipping the cotton threads and stepped back to the side.
Wu Heng directly cast Bone Manipulation Technique.
Summoned Creature exceeds the summoner's ability range. Instability has increased...
The instability warning appeared again, and his Mental Power began draining rapidly.
The flesh on the corpse peeled away bit by bit, gradually revealing the skeleton beneath.
But the conversion proceeded far more slowly than any before it, while his Mental Power drained at an exponential rate.
He continued casting with the staff in hand.
With his other hand, he quickly opened the backpack, took out a Mental Potion, and tipped his head back to drink it.
Replenishing his depleted Mental Power.
As the consumption continued, all the flesh fell from the corpse, and a towering skeleton with iron-gray bones rose to its feet.
Ghostly blue flames surged within its