One had to know that the monsters ravaging Turanze, no matter how ferocious and ugly they looked, were merely amalgamations and enhanced versions of beasts that had existed on the Turan Homeworld.
A tiger with horns on its head and wings growing from its ribs might seem unimaginable at first glance, but upon reflection, it was not entirely incomprehensible or unacceptable.
But before this "chunk of flesh," the exploration team members could not tell whether it was fungi, animal, or plant; whether it was living or nonliving; organic or inorganic.
Then, just as one exploration team member gathered his courage and tried to scrape some mucus from the "chunk of flesh" as a research sample, an accident occurred.
A brand-new scene emerged before Meng Chao's eyes.
In it stood an Ancient Turan Person clad in Super Magnetic Armor that gleamed like mercury.
Using the ever-changing properties of Super Magnetic Material, he formed a glinting sharp blade at the end of his arm.
He tried to scrape away the tiniest trace of mucus and debris from the surface of the "chunk of flesh."
However, just as the blade neared the "chunk of flesh," the Super Magnetic Material composing it seemed drawn by an even stronger magnetic field. It changed from solid to liquid and was sucked into the "chunk of flesh" instead.
It was as though the "chunk of flesh" had grown an invisible gaping maw and swallowed the Super Magnetic Material in one bite!
The exploration team member turned pale with shock.
Instinctively, he tried to retreat.
But the arm wrapped in Super Magnetic Material was likewise firmly drawn to the "chunk of flesh," unable to move.
The two sides remained locked in a brief tug-of-war.
The exploration team member was the first to lose.
His entire arm, dragged along