Arrival, on the Eve of the Storm!

After entering adolescence, Leviathan had, "as expected"—or perhaps "unexpectedly"—awakened a second talent... Well, for now, it could be called a talent.

Although Lowett believed it was probably just experience gained from wrecking houses—practice made perfect—the Emperor had pondered it for a long time before concluding that it was indeed a Predator Talent.

Unlike [Maze], a Space Ability with both a high upper limit and high lower limit, this one only affected himself and belonged to the type with an extremely low lower limit.

Predator Talent: Truth Mimicry!

It differed from the "disguise" achieved through the Seed of Abomination's instinctive [Flesh Fusion], as well as the spell Wallace had once used, [Flesh Mimicry].

Whenever he transformed into something he had devoured—

he could copy not only its appearance, but also its function, material, and elemental composition perfectly!

Simply put, if he mimicked a fossil, then even the most advanced instruments would determine an age nearly identical to that of the original fossil. If he mimicked Iron Man's Mark Armor, then he truly became a suit of armor, without the slightest trace of Flesh Fusion.

What else could that be but a skill learned from wrecking houses?!

Yet the Emperor was certain that it was a Predator Talent.

Because the issue could not be examined in isolation. It had to be viewed as a whole.

A change in molecular composition alone could be understood as a special ability produced by mutation. But once combined with [Maze], everything ceased to be a coincidence.

As everyone knew, that talent granted Leviathan terrifying hunting abilities.

Anything unfamiliar with Space Law, or incapable of resisting Space Abilities, was practically defenseless before him.

He could transfer prey into his stomach whenever he wished. When and how it was digested was entirely up to him.

The malicious [Maze]