Inside London City
The one who had gathered London's "wounds" through Craftsmanship Perception and delivered a devastating blow was Blacksmith the Third—Feng B. Kleiman—from the Saint-tier World.
The agreement the blacksmith had signed with the Black Tower was merely a standard mission contract. Unlike the Mother Body's agreement, it contained no gambling clauses.
As long as he achieved the mission objective, the corresponding Saint-tier World would receive its due mission rewards.
Unlike the other three worlds,
the Saint-tier World, having dealt with S-01 beforehand, knew full well what it was facing. If not for the binding Black Tower Treaty, it would have long since abandoned all missions related to the aberrations... It had no desire whatsoever to become entangled again with these aberrations, whose strength could not be measured by conventional attributes or levels.
Thus, Blacksmith the Third, who had been dispatched here, had already prepared himself for the worst.
What he had not expected was to fall into such an extreme disadvantage so early in the war... Moreover, he still did not know exactly what it was that he faced.
An aberration? A human? Or a monster from an unknown dimension?
Within Steel Space, with no interference from outside factors, it was a one-on-one battle.
At first, Blacksmith the Third had fought evenly against the Human Knight who called himself the Great Demon Commander. Yet as the battle dragged on, something became increasingly wrong with the Great Demon Commander's condition.
The white muscles that had initially grown wildly began gradually evolving into exaggerated, bizarre Proliferating Tissue.
Two masses of Proliferating Tissue resembling palms, while also serving as the structure of enormous wings, hung from his back.
A white tail that had to be weighed in tons slammed heavily against the ground.
Every part of his body could undergo adaptive