One minute, five minutes, ten minutes... The transformation lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, its intensity far surpassing Luokuke's Source Heart Meat Iron.
Finally, a sliver of control over his body began to return, starting with the ability to move his limbs.
Cheng Ye tried moving his fingers; the stiffness gradually faded away, replaced by a tension brimming with explosive power.
He supported himself on the ground and stood up, only to notice that everything around him seemed to be half its size; even Luokuke before him required him to bow his head to see clearly.
In the distance, the trucks and the dock's brick walls all seemed as if they had been hit with a "shrink button," even the clouded sky appeared closer.
He looked blankly into the distance, his view elevated as if he were hovering in mid-air, enabling him to see the camp's edge where watchtowers were being constructed, and even catch glimpses of figures flickering in residential units.
