The Taste of Suffering in the Armaments Department
Wolf was really something else!
Ji Jue hummed softly, unable to stop himself from smacking his lips.
Tell me, which Great Evil had invented something as convenient as Wolf? Oh, White Deer? Then there was nothing to say. Thanks, brother ranked second. You'd always had a place in my heart!
Much appreciated!
It couldn't be helped. It was simply too useful.
For a shady bastard like Ji Jue, never mind Killing Intent Perception or its explosive power—the disguise and infiltration abilities alone were absurdly overpowered.
Wolf Transformation was no mere superficial disguise. It completely transformed both one's soul and flesh into another person.
If not for the bone-deep, uncontrollable urge to eat people, it could practically be called flawless.
Even the Heavenly Origin Law permeating the entire base would struggle to detect it unless specifically keeping watch. Coupled with the protection of the Fire of Feiming, the countless Heavenly Origin Laws could not even perceive the intruder's existence. He moved calmly through the gaps, flowing like clouds and water, without alerting a single law or exposing any anomaly along the way.
It was truly an essential tool for sneaking around and committing crimes.
It was so useful that, after getting the hang of it, he was almost reluctant to let it go.
What a pity. Ji Jue sighed at length. With Disintegration Art in one hand and Deus Ex Machina in the other, he brutally cracked the bomber's outer authentication and equipment locks. He extracted the Creation Spirit inside, intending to tame it for later use, then stuffed a King of Flies into it. After some catalysis, the brand-new Revenge bomber ignited and shot into the sky!
In the deathly silent hangar, Ji Jue surveyed the remaining clues around him and casually