Chapter 270: Cup Soup
"Hoo-ah!"
Gu He spent 1% of his Holy Water Energy. A cluster of bloody, thread-like tentacles erupted from his right palm, weaving together to form a Flesh Great Club over a meter long. Gripping the massive club with both hands, he began swinging it around the Fishpond's main hall.
Angel's eyes widened slightly, her jaw working her chewing gum with extra vigor. Ten times the tentacles really was not bad at all.
"Don't get the place dirty!" Old Fan shouted from the bar. "If you want to play around, take it outside."
Gu He kept swinging the club as he made his way out of the izakaya and into the alley.
"Can it get any bigger?" Angel asked, following him. "I heard they can get huge."
"It can. I could make it over ten meters long. It looks about the same, just scaled up proportionally—you can picture it."
Gu He didn't actually enlarge the club. He had no intention of wasting Holy Water Energy just to show off for a little girl.
"The DOLL class is the expression of life," he added. "It's the connection of life—not just between people, but between people and objects. All things share an intrinsic, living connection."