Cecilia took off running, and Copper Furnace, realizing something was amiss, launched a punch that sent Elon, who was already pushed to his limit, reeling. Shooting Elon a vicious glare, a golden octahedron suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
"This time, you've tricked me, I didn't expect you to be in cahoots with the Tidal Civilization," he sneered. "But don't think you've won just yet, hahaha..."
Copper Furnace unfurled the octahedron in his palm, and from within shot a flood of golden light that completely engulfed his body.
By the time Elon got back on his feet and tried to intervene, there was no trace of Copper Furnace left in the air, only a maddening laughter echoing through the ruins.
"A Space Oriented Transporter?"
Elon's face flickered with uncertainty.
Copper Furnace had escaped, which should have been cause for celebration, but now he could find no joy in it.
