Lohan remained in the center of the luxurious penthouse for a few more seconds, letting his sensors scan the room one last time.
Not a single biological trace of Oscar or his four guards remained; Lohan's Efficient Digestion had been absolute, converting every drop of blood and muscle fiber into refined biomass and mana.
He picked up the kinetic pistol he'd used in combat, wiping it clean of any inorganic residue with his membrane before stowing it under his overcoat again.
Ensuring he had left no footprints or evidence of his presence, Lohan walked to the edge of the terrace. Below him, the Lower Zone was still shrouded in a toxic fog, but on the horizon, a faint line of pale light was beginning to cut through the oppressive gray of Eden-3's sky.
Activating Viscous Adhesion and Structural Stability, Lohan leaped over the railing.
