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Osho and Gale watched in fascination as Bedrock ate the rest of the Brown Allacite, as before their eyes, a layer of the brown material appeared on his skin like, well, a second skin.
When he finished, he burped with satisfaction and sat down. Osho lingered before moving forward and picked up Bedrock from the table.
"What did you do?" He asked curiously as he felt at his skin and fur. It was still flexible, but when Osho exerted a bit of force, he immediately knew that he wasn't going to break through unless he used an attack to do so.
Bedrock tilted his head before making some high-pitched noises, Osho nodding along as he understood most of it.
'Interesting, so he can ingest ores and minerals to digest them, and when he does so, his body takes on their properties.' He summarized inwardly.
That was... already pretty broken.
If there was one thing humanity placed a lot of value on, it was rare earth materials.
