Darwin's Game - Vol. 3 Ch. 13

So he just checks out the properties of things he want to have and then can freely forge them in another way... that's a way good sigil but still lacking...
And I don't think it will go that smoothly.... the fight against the other clans that is...
 
Can I just say that even if that grenade was ten feet away front that dudes face, and even if he was blocking his face with his plant armored arms (Which really shouldn't be that durable) the pressure wave going through that visor(?) slit would kill him. Or at the very least pop his eyeballs.
 
Such a bad name it's actually good. For a second i thought if it was the actual trans.
 
And thus, the legend is born...

BLAZING INFORGENOMER OF SMITHING!!
 
My body is made out of swords.
My blood is of iron and my heart of glass.
I have overcome countless battlefields.
Not even once retreating,
Not even once being understood.
He was always alone, intoxicated with victory in a hill of swords.
Thus, his life has no meaning.
That body was certainly made out of BLAZING INFORGENOMER OF SMITHING.
 
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these are very dangerous people
 

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