Chapter 47: Duty
"All right time to clean up."
Elian's backpack opened up, the spare onyx ammunition for his weapons all dropped to the ground. Then they all melted and created a sea of black. Afterwards giant snakes formed and began to ravage the battlefield.
"Blockbuster's spheres are good but can be better. Let's increase them from golf balls to baseballs." Elian crossed his arms and nodded. Then he stretched his right arm to observe his weapon.
"Pile Driver's detonations also need more power. I need three for an Alpha. It would be great if I can explode them in one shot rather than three. Blockbuster can make do with air shotgun tech, but Pile Driver and Sledgehammer can't."
"Master, am I hearing this right? He still thinks they were lacking?"
"Sigh. Yes Fluffy, there is a reason I call Elian my weapon. His history makes him someone who never settles and runs after perfection."
"How does that even make sense? A Snow Wolf needs over a century to become an Alpha. He detonated one from the inside out in less than 30 seconds! And he still isn't satisfied!"
"I can relate. Would you believe that barely a month ago he was a powerless human?"
"If I didn't see your memories I would have just called it one gigantic lie."
Fluffy then tried to pick up a fragment of the Living Metal on the floor. Her eyes scanned the surroundings, and her body began to shake like a leaf when one the black serpents passed her.
"Agh! And these things are creepy as hell! Sir Elian! Do you really need to do this? I mean, I get that we killed them, but..."