"Thwack!" Anna's tentacle struck directly on the transparent skull of 399, whose gray body continued writhing as if trying to burrow inside.
Just at that moment, a silver spear materialized beside the tentacle. But as Anna's tentacle constantly shook with gray tendrils, the silver spear rapidly mutated into a sluggishly writhing sludge.
399 roared, vigorously shaking its head with a hint of panic in its voice. This was the first time since its birth that it had encountered something that could suppress its illusionary powers.
It tried to concentrate its thoughts, but each attempt was interrupted by a chaos of thoughts. Under the interference of the tentacle, it couldn't manifest anything.
"Smack—" Char, perched on the sniper rifle, was tossed down, the massive metal construct pointing its enormous barrel at the tentacle that was trying to burrow inside, with a red laser dot targeting it.
