People gathered under that bizarre machine, kneeling and praying, as if it were not just a machine, but a deity.
But that was not all.
"Aaaaaaaah!!"
Suddenly, screams of agony emerged from the crowd. Duanmu Huai and the others could clearly see, amidst the crowd, some people began to scream, their bodies trembling, and then starting to swell and rupture. Gears and metal burst out from their skin, spinning and tearing into the flesh, engulfing it.
"Mmm———!"
Seeing this, Hei Chuan Chi Yin hastily covered her mouth with her hand, afraid she might scream out loud. She could see the skin and the clothes worn by these people gradually being absorbed into their bodies by the relentless rotation and stirring of the gears. However, despite the miserable screams escaping their mouths, their expressions were unbelievably excited and thrilled, as if what was happening to them was not painful, but something that brought them immense joy!
