The soft metal in his hand transformed into the shape of a pig's head, and he lazily pressed it onto a metal railing by the roadside. In the next half minute, centered around that railing, every metal object within visible range—unusable street lamps, urban decor, building nameplates and so forth—rapidly warped, each surface revealing pig-head shapes in succession.
"That's quite unique," the old man exclaimed, then asked, "Are you planning to use this method to distinguish the spaces?"
Xu Huo nodded slightly. "I suspect that the restricted area is divided only into several layers—not yet at the scale of hundreds or thousands of meters per space. The spatial gates appear for too short a time, and they're very different from the props and Evolvers that players normally encounter, which makes confusion easy."
"These spatial gates appear scattered and in different directions, which fits that hypothesis."
