"Tch, it only looks intimidating, but when it cuts, it's not as powerful as the Jackalman General!"
The Great Shark spit to the side, tossed the wetware core, shaped like a fish tank and smeared with some black oil, up and down in his hand, and turned to his brothers behind him, saying:
"Who knows what this thing is?"
"Uh, for the sake of your mental health, I think it's best you don't know."
Ayu, who often surfed forums and loved reading text-heavy storylines, looked at the Great Shark with disdain and said:
"Put that thing down, playing with dead people's brains, isn't it disgusting!"
"Whoa!"
The Great Shark shivered, instantly throwing out the already inactive wetware.
The thing rolled on the ground, and one could hear the sound of water flowing from it as it gurgled away, then Little Wei Ming shot it, and a strange green liquid leaked out, along with some white brain-like stuff.
"Yuck~"
