If he was going to be abandoned by his homeland anyway just because he had failed his mission, then enough had been said.
He was going to abandon everything.
And to use their own abilities against them.
An ability resulting from his affinity mixing with the drugs inside his body.
[Grasp]
It allowed him to use the abilities of anyone whose DNA is inside of him.
The Milis scientists had thought it was a failure.
But no, Lancelott discovered the ability soon after.
And soon after, it helped him become as strong as he was now.
Dipping Rodd's heart inside his mouth, a bitter metallic taste filled his tongue as he chewed for a bit.
Gulp—
"Fucking disgusting."
He cursed under his breath. Wiping his mouth, blood smeared all over his left arm, but Lancelott waved it off.
Then, he looked around.
"What?"
Evelyn and Zed were looking at him with horror in their faces.