Soft metal in his hand turned into the shape of a pig's head, casually pressed onto a metal railing by the roadside. Within the next half minute, centering on the railing, nearby visible metal items—unusable street lamps, cityscape decorations, building signs, and other objects—rapidly morphed, their surfaces bearing pig head shapes one after another.
"Quite unique." The old man sighed and said, "You want to use this method to distinguish between spaces?"
Xu Huo nodded slightly, "I suspect the restricted area space is divided into several layers, not yet reaching the level of hundred-meter, or kilometer-wide spaces. The spatial gates appear for too short a time and differ greatly from the props and Evolvers players encounter daily, making them easy to confuse."
"These spatial gates appear scattered and in different directions, confirming this point."
