Chapter 748 Does no one know how to respect a superior anymore?
William wasn't slow in organizing the data, but he wasn't in a rush either.
Work should be done at a leisurely pace,he wasn't one of those online novelists desperate to churn out words for quick cash.
Frederick and the others were glued to the computer screen, utterly astonished. William had not only added information on five SSS-class Mutated creatures but had also included three new SSS-class Mutated creatures.
These three SSS-class Mutated creatures didn't have photos because human satellites hadn't captured any images of them yet.
William suddenly exclaimed, "Get me some brushes and paint."
"Brushes and paint?!!" Frederick asked, "Do you know what these three Mutated creatures look like?"
"Of course," William replied. "You don't have photos, right? I'll paint them for you."
Samuel frowned and said, "Wouldn't it be faster to do a pencil sketch? Plus, the drawing tools on the computer should be able to handle this."
After reviewing the data William had added, they were inclined to believe him, as the information seemed too detailed to be made up on the spot unless William was a novelist who specialized in crafting stories.
But to depict the appearance of those Mutated creatures, wouldn't pencil sketches be more suitable?
William slowly turned his head and locked eyes with Samuel.
Frederick told Samuel, "Samuel, go get the brushes and paint."
Damn it!
Samuel was utterly frustrated!
He was the highest commander of Arcane Village!
The highest-ranking officer at this base!
Why did he feel so belittled here?
It was baffling.
After Frederick spoke, he didn't even glance at Samuel again but excitedly said to William, "Mr. Johnson, please first update the data on these common Mutated creatures!"
The SSS-class Mutated creatures they were currently documenting were marine mutations, which, barring special circumstances, posed no immediate threat to human life. Frederick was more interested in learning about the weaknesses of the Mutated creatures they commonly encountered.
"No problem," William responded, not seeing any issue.
It was like ordinary people asking about the weaknesses of deities.
When there's such a vast difference in power, and they're not even on the same level of existence with little interaction, what's the point of knowing their weaknesses?
Of course, the data on these SSS-class Mutated creatures needed to be compiled, but currently, they should be more in need of information on terrestrial Mutated creatures.
William was quick to act, not wasting any words, he got straight to work.
On Earth, mutations in animals and plants had resulted in creatures like gigantic mantises, which could literally slice a person in half with a single swipe.
Damn!
Samuel could feel his status rapidly declining.
Great, a Class C superhuman like William was making him, a Class S powerhouse, organize his painting supplies!
And Walker's attitude...
Sigh!
Life is tough!
Does no one know how to respect a superior anymore?
Being the highest commander of this base was proving to be incredibly difficult.
Samuel didn't waste any more words with Walker,he directly started setting up the easel and securing the canvas.
Once Samuel had everything ready, William took up his oil paintbrush and completed the painting in one go.
Initially, Samuel was worried that William might not paint well, but when he saw William's first piece, he was completely stunned!
Was this Mutated creature about to jump off the paper?
The skill was simply too exquisite,the painting looked like a photograph taken by a camera, so lifelike!
William had now fully mastered control over his power, at least to the extent that he wouldn't cause disturbances in the surrounding energy or provoke natural phenomena that could scare off a horde of Mutated creatures after finishing a painting.
But as for his painting skills, there was absolutely no one in this world who could match him.
"William, if this were peacetime, wouldn't you be considered a master painter?" Samuel was internally shocked. How old was William? His painting skills had already reached such a high level, it was almost unbelievable!
Frederick stared at the painting and said, "You're focusing on the wrong thing!"
He didn't specify what the problem was.
William's paintings were exquisite and vivid, even more so than the photos taken by their satellites.
But why could William paint these SSS-class Mutated creatures?
It was known that even satellites hadn't captured these beings!
And according to the information William had written, the creature in the painting, named the Blue-Tailed Shadow Beast, lived in the deep-sea area of the Mariana Trench at 30,000 feet.s had never explored such regions before, let alone in a world now overrun with Mutated creatures.
Yet, William not only knew of this Mutated creature's existence but could also depict its appearance...
It was terrifying to think about!
Painting skills?
That seemed to be the least astonishing part now!