Rewards of the Apocalypse Event!
"CHAINSAW ARM!" Leon activated the skill.
At first, his left arm twitched, the skin around his hand pulsing unnaturally as if something underneath was about to burst forth.
His fingers clenched involuntarily, and a metallic sheen began to spread up from his wrist. It was subtle at first, a slow transformation that felt like raw energy slithering through his veins.
Flesh morphed into steel, the bones in his arm restructuring as muscles stretched and fused into mechanical components. The skin peeled away like thin sheets of paper, revealing jagged, sharp edges underneath.
Metal gears clicked into place with a distinct grinding sound, and suddenly, his entire forearm was a rotating mass of steel.
As expected, his arm was truly… transforming.
"Ugh!" he groaned as the final piece slid into place.