"This body is much stronger than my previous one," Norton said, and his slender legs sprung from the ground as if he were a praying mantis. His deep green figure left afterimages as he dashed toward the railroad track under construction nearby.0

Silver silk as thin as hair sprung out of both of his palms. A cold light then flashed, and a large chunk of the cast iron rails on the forklift, which were as big as two palms combined, were severed cleanly. 0

The cast iron rails were like mud before Norton. Having abruptly lost the massive weight that it was carrying, the forklift tilted forward. Before it could topple over, invisible tentacles sprouted from the ground and stabilized it.0

"Impressive. You've adapted well," Charles said, applauding. 0

Charles was once in the same body as Norton, so he knew what it could do. In addition...0