it was gravitational magic just then
Raton crashed down with his dual blades
the force akin to a landslide
Unstoppable as countless soldiers and
vehicles were crushed into a grotesque
mixture of iron and blood simultaneously
another Raton swung his blade but was
hurled Away by raton's gravitational
magic boom witnessing this changhing
gritted his teeth how many Remain the
Personnel we brought have all been
annihilated what about the children they
have already retreated to safety well no
more waiting we leave for some unknown
reason Raton did not pursue the
retreating figures instead his colossal
form crashed to the ground the golden
armor gradually disintegrating as his
flesh transformed into blood and melded
into the Earth changhing stared at this
scene in astonishment Raton has
disintegrated the officer beside him
halted as well speculating could it be
possible that this place is where ratton
remains are buried he wasn't resurrected
by anyone perhaps he forcibly borrowed a
body to return changhing pondered it's
not without possibility but even if he
borrowed a body there must be a reason
behind it wouldn't you agree the
officer's gaze shifted perhaps that
reason lies amongst us the sun began to
set the group returned to their quarters
and the first day's combat training
could be described as a dismal failure
yet it instilled a sense of dread in
many who had previously approached the
Tower of sealing with arrogance they
belied their talents to be unparalleled
each one self-important having never
encountered an opponent they deemed
insurmountable yet today they had chhing
and an officer stood outside smoking
frequently glancing toward the Tower of
ceiling one individual remained inside
the tower yet to return that person was
the one who had utilize the
transformation Talent he could only shed
his transformation a month later until
then he must remain within the tower
after all one cannot simply release a
creature resembling Raton can they it
was getting late you should rest early
the officer extinguished his cigarette
and returned to his quarters alone
leaving chhing to light another for
himself you seem troubled a piercing
voice suddenly rang in his ear changhing
slowly turned to find an elderly man who
appeared frail and delicate the old man
was thin dressed in coarse linen with a
fierce looking Hawk perched upon his
shoulder who are you an old man who can
help you rid yourself of your troubles
changhing extinguished his cigarette I'm
not aware of any troubles I have
the elderly man wore a faint smile only
you know whether you have troubles at
the very least your eyes tell me that
you are weary very weary you should rest
chhing Rose declaring the revolution has
not yet succeeded rest shall come only
after its success I am here merely to
mourn my Fallen comrades the old man
approached changhing with his Cane you
refuse to rest simply because there is
no one to take your place you need
someone to assume your responsibilities
but you are hesitant why not grant me
this opportunity how about it whoosh
changhing swiftly drew a specially
crafted pistol from his waist and aimed
it at the old mank forehead who are you
the old man smiled with a deceptive
mirth directly grasping Chong hunk's
wrist I am someone who can kill you
crack a sudden sound of Bones fracturing
echoed from Chong hing's wrist ah Chung
haing instinctively cried out quickly
unleashing his talent and delivering a
powerful kick toward the old man's head
bang this formidable strike was
effortlessly caught by the old man with
a tail yes a tail a tail as dark as that
of a lizard at that moment the old man's
appearance began to shift two horns
sprouted from his forehead and his eyes
transformed into a shadowy purple demon.
it is an honor to meet you human you may
call me the shape shifter or you may