"Looks like three minutes won't be necessary."
"You can't even last thirty seconds."
"I'm leaving your body whole only because your corpse is more useful that way."
Shi Ming stopped the infestation.
The impossibly arrogant youth from the Dark Star Race felt his life fade away, consumed by gnawing vermin and pierced by tentacles. All that remained was a perforated corpse. In his final moments, his very fate had been usurped by the Ten Thousand Forms Sanctuary.
His corpse would serve as raw material. Under the guidance of the Infinite Brain, it would be used to its fullest potential.
Nothing would go to waste.
[Congratulations!]
[The prophecy of fate unfolded as foretold, only to be reversed in the very next minute. The alien from the Star Sea was utterly crushed, and you shall obtain all his wealth and treasures.]
[...]
[You have obtained a new "Form"! You can transform into a 1:1 replica of Rui Liang of the Dark Star Race and use his abilities.]
