[System computing...]
[System computing...]
[System computing...]
[System: Host, you can send an artificial soul to fight the invading force by separating a part of yourself.]
"What will happen if I do that?" he asked with a concerned look.
[Host, the artificial soul will be programmed to eliminate the invading force,]
"No," Reign cut in, a frown creasing his forehead. "I mean, what will happen to my metahuman body?"
[Don't worry, Host. The artificial soul can be deleted at any time.]
He didn't answer immediately. It was risky—no doubt about it.
But as he watched the goo continue to form, his gut told him that hesitation would be far more dangerous.
If the invading force succeeded in taking over his meta-human body, it would be like handing over the most dangerous being in the world to an unknown entity.