Some fine dust on the ground seemed to be swept up by an airflow and sucked into Mr. A's body. Wisps of steam slowly rose from its pores as its body rapidly heated up.
After the steam swirling around it dissipated, everyone was still stunned by its appearance... Not exactly shocked, but certainly caught off guard.
A centaur.
It also had four arms, and even more unusual was the terrifying-looking gun axe in its hands.
It now stood nearly four meters tall and was about five or six meters long. The gun axe in its hands was around four or five meters long, covered in barbs and jagged teeth.
Although no one knew how heavy the gun axe was, it certainly could not be light.
"That's fucking unreasonable!" Conner could not help shouting. "Didn't you say that even they have to abide by the most basic scientific principles?"
"How did it expand from something so small to something this huge, while also wielding a weapon that looks bigger and heavier than its entire body before it transformed?"
"I don't have much professional knowledge, but I know this doesn't make sense."
The other directors also felt that it did not make much sense. They simply did not express it as openly as Conner did.
He did not care who laughed at him, because even if he really was an idiot, he was still an unsurpassed idiot.
Apart from him laughing at others, and the handful of people who could laugh at him, no one else had the right to laugh at him.
Sometimes he really did look absurdly stupid, but that was also a form of strength.
Strength that came from within. He understood his own power, so he could act on his whims without restraint and never care about other