Never Trust a Scheming Human
The chain of light erected by the Darble World wound around the Directional Misalignment System, bounding it. As it didn't have much Mental Energy remaining, it wasn't able to break free, remaining even more helpless than the Slave Harem System.
"Stop!" It shouted in alarm when a bullet slammed into it, breaking a chunk of its body in the process.
The Directional Misalignment System looked like a yarn of arrows that was bundled in a messy arrangement. It was an erratic cluster. There wasn't just one arrow in it, but rather hundreds, with each seemingly like a different part.
They were disconnected.
The moment Earth began to fire projectiles at it, the cluster of arrows compressed themselves before bursting out, slipping through the confinement as quite a few of them escaped.