Chapter 1890: "Her"
A battle transcending speed and space-time was taking place in The Depths of the library.
Pop, who had only just become a king, was also gaining "adaptation to becoming a king" through such a battle beyond his level... Though any mistake could cost him his life, he did not care in the slightest.
Pop had already completely treated this kind of battle as an opportunity for himself.
While this spectacular battle of extraordinary scale was erupting,
in another area far away within the Underground Area,
this place was mainly composed of narrow passageways and intersections, interspersed with open cells... Within this complex region, a bizarre chase was unfolding.
Two masses of amorphous flesh crawled or ran, one after the other.
The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder and stench.
The Camouflage Robe Granny had used to conceal her body had already been removed.
It was not some high-end piece of equipment. It was merely a container Granny used to suppress her flesh and maintain the integrity of her body...
Otherwise, her Cursed Body would make others deeply uncomfortable and would also draw rejection from the other Uncontrolled Ones in The Containment Facility.
This was a Honeycomb Pear-shaped Body.
If one ventured deep through the holes in her aged, wrinkled flesh, they would arrive at a "Bullet Factory."
Tens of thousands of employees were producing and assembling specialized bullets there.
Every one of those employees was a miniature version of Granny.
Whenever a bullet was completed, the employee responsible for assembling it would bind herself to the bullet and leave the factory alongside it.
Riding atop the bullet as it fired, the employees could perform Auto-aim Lock-on and Curse Implantation.
Any individual struck by a bullet would have the Granny sitting on its surface burrow