He stared at the splattered pieces of the great general for a few seconds, the edges of his lips tugging into a slight smirk.
The silver armour around the parts slowly broke away, their pieces rolling to the ground with a soft clang.
'How cool.' Alex thought, his eyes shining brightly in excitement as he stared at his long claws.
Each of his claws was currently a lot longer than they usually were, jutting out of his fingers like sharp swords rather than claws.
Their edges reflected the light within them, glistening with incredible sharpness.
"Hehe." He grinned, bringing his hands closer to each other as he observed his claws.
Despite their terrifyingly long length, he didn't feel any increased pressure on his fingers.
They still felt as convenient as usual, except that they were a lot sharper, and also a lot longer.