Success!
He really is transforming into the so-called "treasure"!
Truly effortless...
"Wait, Fi... Fisher! What's wrong with you!?"
"What do you mean..."
Fisher felt nothing, only unprecedented comfort, but meanwhile, Emhardt next to him let out a sharp screech, evidently quite frightened.
This left Fisher puzzled, as he dumbly extended his hand, lifted it to look, only to find his hand had somehow become semi-transparent, and it wasn't even a human hand, but something resembling a phantom-like tentacle.
No, what is this thing?!
Could it have failed?
"No way, look, look! How did you become a Chaos Species?! This appearance, you... wow, my heavens!"
Chaos Species?
Fisher was greatly startled, but quickly wanted to rise and find a mirror to see his appearance. Upon getting up, he floated upwards, like a weightless soul, reminding him of Renie's virtualized state.
