"Moreover, this fusion method can only master teleportation, jump transition, and these spatial abilities by oneself. It allows one to cross space independently."
"My suggestion is, should we arrange a courageous insect to attempt this first?"
Spiked Cypress raised his claw immediately: "Great King! I'll do it!"
Dragon Cypress: "..."
Spiked Cypress's mind doesn't turn; he can't distinguish between adaptive evolution and bionic transformation. Passive adaptation is fine, but actively mimicking transformation might need another three to five hundred years of hard training.
Looking at the other Assistant Kings whose minds do turn...
Each one is more cowardly than the last, all retreating.
Even Black Peach, who just squeezed forward, turned tail and ran.
Black Peach holds a grudge against the time it was made to observe the moon on the Home Planet~
