Discovery of the Weapon

"Wasn't your ability capable of surveying terrain? Try seeing what exactly is down there." Bullet stared at Swain with blazing eyes and spoke loudly.

Swain looked at Bullet, the corners of his lips lifting slightly as he smiled. Looks like he's spent quite a while observing my ability.

This guy really was guarding against him at every moment. However, Swain had not revealed a single drop of his true trump card. Then, he focused his mind and controlled the seawater as it slowly seeped underground.

Wherever the seawater flowed, he used his powerful senses and control to clearly map the terrain onto the ground.

"What is this?" Bullet was somewhat surprised by the revealed terrain. He frowned deeply, his eyes filled with confusion.

"It looks like a tomb," Swain calmly picked up where he left off, a trace of gravity in his gaze.

"And the scale of this project is rather enormous. The underground complex is all built from Seastone." What Swain had shown Bullet was only a small portion, yet even this mere tip of the iceberg made him secretly shudder at the tomb's true scale.

It was practically the size of a small island. Fortunately, it was located on the Red Line, where its relatively concealed position made it difficult to discover. Otherwise, someone would have found it long ago.

Moreover, hollowing out this entire expanse of land would have been impossible without several hundred years.

Swain nodded at Bullet, that unreadable smile still on his face. "Your turn."

"What do you mean?" Bullet's eyes widened in anger as he snapped.

So he was being treated like manual labor? Was his ability specifically meant for digging?

Swain looked at him in surprise. The meaning in his eyes could not have been clearer: Was he supposed to do the