A tremendous suction force erupted from Zhang Deming's monkey palm. This time, it was as if his palm could contain heaven and earth.
The Spiritual Light in the Metal Giant's eyes flickered wildly. It tried to dodge, but its body was forcibly held in place.
It paused for just a moment before one of its arms melted and dissipated. Countless nanobots then voluntarily rushed toward Zhang Deming's monkey palm.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Deming had sucked them into his palm, where they coalesced into a large glob of silver liquid.
Then, it pulled the same trick again, detonating the nanobots. The suction force in Zhang Deming's hand was broken once more.
'In the end, it's because my Sleeve Qiankun isn't at the Law Level,' Zhang Deming thought. 'It doesn't have a true Space. The Buddha Country in the Palm effect, developed through a Fusion with Wishing Size, relies solely on the True Space in my palm. It's just too limited.'
