Before they knew it, three days had passed.
Rage was no longer the fierce, formidable being it had once been. It was like an old ox, gasping for breath as it stared at a life-form that seemed almost hopelessly powerful.
"Neutron material is indeed one of the finest materials known to Superhuman civilization, the pinnacle of its materials research. But it has flaws of its own."
Entropy's superiority wasn't limited to overwhelming strength. It also possessed a far more intelligent and complete grasp of control than the Ancient Ones. A day earlier, its intelligence had allowed it to unravel the secret of Galaxy Roar. It had peeled away the generations of inherited power from the battle hammer—an object that, to any outsider, looked as if it had been exquisitely crafted—layer by layer, like stripping an onion. After removing more than forty layers, it had restored the hammer to its most primitive form. It could no longer pose a threat.
Rage was now like a tiger without its teeth, possessing nothing but the appearance of strength.
Yet Entropy wasn't satisfied. It began to work on the Destruction Armor as well.
The neutron-material battleship, forged from Destruction's ascendant power, had an almost flawless defense. Even Entropy's attacks couldn't threaten Rage beneath the armor.
But Entropy was using repeated bursts of low-grade energy to charge the armor, stretching and tempering it in a deliberate, rhythmic cycle. After just one day, fine cracks had appeared across the armor.
It wasn't content with pulling Rage's teeth. It wanted to strip away its tiger skin, leaving it completely exposed to its claws and fangs, a plaything for its amusement.
Facing the terrified Rage, Entropy continued its explanation unhurriedly. "Its flaw is that it's not only non-superconductive, but completely incapable of being infused with energy. Any attempt