Hearing the Black man shouting beside him, Shen Feng finally remembered that this guy seemed to be called James and claimed to be the heir to African Voodoo arts.
This guy believed the World Beast was some ancestral spirit awakened by the oppression of white people, so when the World Beast attacked San Francisco, he had rushed over to perform a ritual, hoping to quell the anger of the "ancestral spirit" and stop the World Beast.
Basically, like most Black guys who loved organizing protests, his intentions were good, but he had a hard time seeing the true nature of the problem.
For Shen Feng, it had been nearly half a year since he last encountered James. But for James, Shen Feng had never left this place.
Shen Feng gave a dark chuckle, ignored James's shouting, and held out his hand in a clenched-fist gesture.
At once, the Grey Tide that had burst from the World Beast's chest bloomed like a gigantic flower, spreading in every direction and wrapping around the World Beast from the outside!
The World Beast raised its tentacles and limbs high, lashing desperately at the surface of the Grey Tide in an attempt to break through the strange substance.
Yet every strike only caused more Nanomachine Swarm units to attach themselves to its body, silently devouring and dismantling its tentacles and limbs!
In no time, more than half of its limbs and tentacles had been consumed.
The World Beast's entire body was also enveloped by the Grey Tide, which began devouring and absorbing it at an accelerated pace.
Before the Grey Tide, the once-rampaging World Beast was now like a small animal utterly incapable of resistance. After struggling for only a short while, it fell completely silent.
Once its massive thousand-meter body was wrapped in the