Look!
This is the "true alternate world" I've been striving to showcase to you, a wonderful world that'll make you never want to leave once you arrive.
I'm just one step ahead, my dear players, you must keep up with this handsome guy!
"Bang"
Amid Murphy's laughter, like that of a twenty-year-old vampire prankster, the red War Marshal Power Armor crashed onto the battlefield in a standard Superman pose, the kinetic impact caused the ground to sink and incidentally crushed a few unlucky Wolf People who were scrambling in panic. The Iron Giant that slowly rose amidst flying dust was filled with an unspeakable pressure at this moment.
Especially when Murphy's hands each held a chainsaw sword, which ordinary players needed both hands to grip, making a grating screech like butterflies flapping their wings, and the surrounding players collectively climaxed at that instant.
