Slaughtered Stiff.
*SLAM!*
Zhen Bao immediately grabbed the silver metal being by the leg and swung the poor metallic bastard into a wall.
*Crk!*
Despite being an obviously brutal display of strength, the wall didn't crack or even release a sound. Judging by how mangled the metal man looked upon impact though, it appeared as if all of the kinetic energy was concentrated on the target and nowhere else. If one were to take a closer look at the leg as well, they would notice that Zhen Bao's hand had left an indent in its exact shape.
"Alright, that's one down," Zhen Bao said quietly, "now I can use this guy to...huh?"
Before Zhen Bao could continue to use the corpse of the enemy he just slew as a weapon to wipe out the other intruders, he began to notice a strange feeling happening in the palm of his left hand, the one holding onto the strange metallic intruder. It felt as if electricity was lightly dancing across it.
'What the fuck?'