Unconcerned with the consequences, and with no intention of salvaging parts for reuse, all that was needed was the purest, most thorough destruction!
After disassembling so much similar equipment over many days, he knew the structure and weak points by heart; there were no secrets.
At this moment, with a flick of his fingers, spiritual essence cut through like a knife, infiltrating flawlessly. It swept across each connecting point deftly and swiftly, then, there was a chain reaction of dispersion and collapse!
With just a light touch, pushing forward, it stirred sorrowful screams that could shake one's soul.
The Mutant shuddered violently, cracks appeared one after another, and a torrent of blood-like Mutated Spirit Essence gushed out. When the core of the device was instantly destroyed, the Mutant residing within it also lost its heart and life.
