322 Common Sense…

"Greetings, Beast Form. I believe this is the first time we're conversing." Compass Carburettor extended his hand towards a giant beast.

The mane of a lion, the eyes of a lizard, the whiskers of a cat, the mouth of an alligator, the tongue of a snake, the ears of a dog, fish gills along the neck, shark fin on the back, the skin of a rhinoceros, the feet of a gecko, etc.

The features of everything single animal and beast were perfectly integrated into this entity that at first glance, one would think it made actual sense. Such was the Beast Form System.

Currently, it was bound by energy blade whips that prevented it from moving. And lying on the ground, beaten, battered, and crushed were the carcasses of countless beasts, all that it had transformed into.

All of them resembled a sieve, riddled with bullet wounds. And, most of them lacked any limbs, seemingly as if they had been turned into dust, judging by the sand that was on the ground.