John stood in a corner of the cleared den, surrounded by a high-tech arsenal that looked less like equipment and more like a collection of sci-fi nightmares to the watching humans around.
He kept pulling items from his inventory, towers, walls, cannons, and even the heavy mobile fortresses, to inspect the changes in awe and admiration. Every single one of them had undergone a radical metamorphosis.
The mobile cannons, after two subsequent evolutions, had transformed into a version of the core enhanced mobile fortress that was twice as large and bristling with reinforced armour plating.
The most staggering part was that John hadn't even touched them with his hacking or cores yet. They were raw, natural evolutions, and that meant this wasn't the final form of them.
