"Like upgrading from a bicycle to a fighter jet."
The Emerald Abyss. An uncharted dense forest.
Allen, Vera, Colin, and Lina hovered five hundred meters in the air.
Below, Rhine stood alone in a clearing, his dark silver body gleaming with a cold light in the dimness of the jungle.
He was cautiously testing his movements—throwing a punch, pushing off the ground, turning around. Every action was restrained and careful, like a middle-aged man who had just gotten a new smartphone, terrified of pressing the wrong button.
"He can't let loose," Colin commented from high above.
Allen could see it too. Rhine was too afraid of breaking this body worth 5.3 million.
[Golem Deployment Skill]
"Wait, Boss, I haven't—"
Rhine's voice cut off abruptly. A spatial rift tore open beneath his feet, instantly swallowing his figure.
The next second, seventy kilometers away.
Rhine was flung out of a spatial rift. Before he could even find his footing, a foul, hot wind rushed at his face.
