Chapter 70: Crushed Into the Dirt

The man fell silent for a long moment. "Uncle Hayde… do you think what was on his leg was…?" Halfway through, he laughed at himself and let the thought die. A weapon that could freely change shape and wrap over the entire body like a second skin? How could something like that be used in a tiny, barely legitimate basketball game? Besides, that kid didn't have even a trace of perception. The man found his own suspicion ridiculous. "I'm overthinking it." Then he changed the subject. "Have they...