Jin Qi's eyes turned blood-red.
A destructive savagery shone from the depths of his dilated pupils.
As this power that did not belong to him surged from within his body, the entire Strong-Magnetic Battle Puppet began to deform. Inside the cockpit, countless tentacle-like metal tubes burrowed into Jin Qi's body and fused with him, then continuously wriggled, seeming to absorb and swallow some kind of energy within him. The sight was utterly revolting.
Jin Qi's twisted face held not only madness, but also a faint, indescribable pleasure.
As if he were inhaling a drug that brought both corruption and bliss.
At some point, the Strong-Magnetic Battle Puppet's metal shell had become stained with a layer of blood.
It swiftly transformed. Its hard mechanical shell became softer than rotting flesh, and the former Strong-Magnetic Battle Armor turned into a demon-like monster. No one recognized what it was.
But one thing could be certain.
This strange demon-like Battle Puppet should be similar to Wan Mo's flesh-and-blood puppets—and it looked far more advanced than them.
At the very least, Wan Mo's flesh-and-blood puppets possessed no intelligence whatsoever. Yet this newly transformed demon Battle Puppet had grown six blood-red eyes, each one revealing a soul-shaking evil and a madness bent on destroying everything... Even experts with the sharpest vision, such as the Silver-Eyed Great Sage, could discern traces of the slyness unique to intelligent beings within those wicked bloody eyes.
Without question, this demon Battle Puppet possessed intelligence. It was no longer the cold steel machine it had once been.
"My heavens, what kind of monster is that?" Tower Wolf Mige cried out in shock.
"Can a Battle Puppet possess intelligence too?" Prince Yangquan was equally dumbfounded.
"It isn't a Saint-level Battle Puppet. This is another form—a terrifying Demonic Beast..." This match had drawn