Before the figure was fully revealed, an ominous aura surged toward them.
Powerful, sticky...
The ominous aura gave everyone present a very bad feeling.
Paristone narrowed his eyes and sized up the figure that walked out from the shadows.
The crab-like body was about the size of an ordinary table. Six cold steel limbs extended from the side of the body and were bent at a seventy degree angle to the ground.
On the body, there was a large ball covered with vein-like patterns. At first glance, it looked a little like a walnut.
The unknown crab-like creature stopped in its tracks, and the annoying dripping sound disappeared.
"Gulp."
It sounded like a swallowing of saliva or a rumbling of the stomach.
Following the short sound, the walnut-like ball on the unknown creature's body slowly turned.
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
As the ball turned, the ticking sound that sounded like a second hand was heard again.
Everyone calmly stared at the strange thing that suddenly appeared. What made them more wary was not the appearance of the strange thing, but the ominous aura that this strange thing emitted.
Bujand's sudden disappearance was obviously related to this strange thing.
"Do we attack?"
Graham raised both of his hands. His steel arms moved at will, materializing two black, ice-cold gun barrels. They pointed directly at the malevolent walnut-like round object.
Now that Bujand was not here, the command fell to the second-in-command, Paristone.
As such, Graham's question wasn't directed at Muhair, the leader of the Stone Wall Squad. Instead, it was directed at Paris.
Paristone thought for a while and nodded. "Attack."
As soon as his voice fell, Graham immediately pulled the trigger.
"Da da...!"
A series of diamond-shaped psychic bullets shot out from the muzzle and bombarded the strange thing in the blink of an eye.
However, the expected explosion did not happen.
The diamond-shaped psychic bullets drilled into the strange thing's body and disappeared in an instant.
Strangely, the psychic bullets did not cause any substantial damage to the strange thing's body. They only left ripples in the strange thing's aura.
"Stop."
Seeing this, Paristone decisively stopped him.
Graham immediately stopped attacking and looked at the strange thing that was standing there motionlessly.
What kind of method did this crab-like thing use to avoid his firepower head-on?
Even if he were to use his mind to defend, it would not be possible for such a phenomenon to occur.
"What kind of ability is that? It blocked Graham's firepower, but I didn't see any sparks. "Usame's wide jaw almost dropped to the ground.
"Has it been absorbed?"
As a non-combatant, Kurli was standing at the back, but her eyesight was not bad, so she could see everything clearly.
"You don't look like it."
Hatsumi's eyelids drooped slightly. Her slightly curly blonde hair that was tied up was slowly moving.
"How so?"
Currie was puzzled.
When the Psychic Bullet came into contact with the strange thing's aura, it was as if it had fallen into water, leaving only ripples. Therefore, it looked like the Psychic Bullet had been absorbed in all aspects.
"You don't look alike at all ~"
Hatsumi glanced at Kuerli.
"Hmph, please give me your arguments and evidence."
Kuer Li pushed up her mosquito coil glasses with a serious expression.
"Oh."
Hatsumi replied softly, then ignored Kuerli and focused on observing the strange thing that looked like a crab.
“？？？”
Kuerli was stunned for a moment, thinking, where are the arguments and evidence?
"If it absorbed Graham's attack, then there should be some changes on the enemy's body. However, the enemy's body did not change at all, and the aura was not affected at all."
Mary, who was shrouded in a powerful aura, took a few steps forward and came to Graham's side.
Her slightly mechanical female voice sounded in such a quiet environment, but it was not that pleasant to the ears.
"Therefore, there is a high chance that the enemy has shifted his attack."
"Shifted?" Paristone smiled, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully, "I see, then we have to be careful of Graham later."
"Ah? Why? "
Graham was confused.
"Ah, a slip of the tongue. To be precise, be careful of Graham's Psychic Bullet." Paristone maintained his smile.
"So, what is this for?"
Graham was still confused.
Muuherr rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Graham, if you have the ability to shift attacks, then, how would you use this ability?"
"…"
The indicator light on Graham's body flashed a few times.
"To counterattack."
"That's right, if this thing has the ability to shift attacks, then the Psychic Bullet you shot out might hit our faces later." Muuherr looked coldly at the strange thing.
"I can only say that the possibility is very high, no, very high." Paristone took a few steps back, making way for the combatants. "This strange thing is full of evil intentions, it's just short of telling us … to hurry up and attack."
"It doesn't make sense."
Mary's right arm was in front of her, her left hand holding her right wrist, her eyes cold.
The Psychic power around her was as sharp as a blade.
"What doesn't make sense?"
Usame felt that Paristone's explanation was very reasonable.
"Drawing legs on a snake."
Machi entered battle mode, his aura was strong, revealing a powerful aura.
"Uh … Can you explain in more detail?"
Usame's forehead secreted a lot of sweat, which was immediately absorbed by the sweat towel.
"What Mary means is that the opponent doesn't have to be so slow."
Muuherr jumped lightly onto Graham's fire pilot platform, and like Mary, he was ready to attack at any time.
Hornby, who was protected by everyone, said calmly, "Since this monster doesn't want to take the initiative to attack, then we don't have to attack."
"But waiting for death has never been our style."
Muuherr's expression was indifferent.
Usame heard this, scratched his head, stretched out his right hand, and his Psychic power turned into the shape of a fish.
"But the problem is, if we think that the strange thing's ability is to shift and then reflect attacks, then why are we creating trouble for ourselves?"
"Because our respectable captain is still missing, and the root of the problem is this crab."
Paristone picked up a few small stones from the ground.
"Okay, then you guys hurry up, I'll cover you from behind."
Usame was ready.
Mary and Muuherr looked at Paristone, waiting for instructions.
Paristone nodded, wrapped the stones with Psychic power, and threw them at the strange thing.
When the stones hit the strange thing, they disappeared in an instant as if they entered water, leaving behind ripples.
It can even shift physical attacks …
Of course, it could also be pure absorption.
Paristone thought silently.
"Da da da …"
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