Beneath the cold, pouring moonlight,
Uzi's body looked particularly bizarre.
The left side of his body was a deathly, ashen blue,
a color like a silent abyss, exuding a cold, sinister aura.
A single glance was enough to send a chill crawling up the spine.
The right side, however, shimmered with a metallic luster,
gleaming brilliantly in the moonlight,
like refined steel freshly pulled from a forge.
But the juxtaposition of these two starkly different colors was utterly horrifying,
as if the figure standing before them was not a normal living creature, but a bizarre monster from another world.
Then, something bizarre happened.
The half of his body that shimmered with a metallic luster
began to flow like a gentle stream, slowly creeping over the left half of his body.
The sight was as if an invisible hand were manipulating the liquid metal,
guiding it along a set trajectory.
In the span of just a few breaths, Uzi had transformed completely into a being of metal,
