Octo #392

Lights exploded in a technicolor frenzy as the Chromajellies made their move—again. He danced through the currents like a ghost, his bioluminescence flickering in random patterns that defied detection. The Cyctopi's latest firewall was child's play, a mere speed bump. A grin spread as he accessed another core system, leaving behind a mess of corrupted data and digital graffiti. When the alarms blared and the Cyctopi soldiers finally arrived, all they found was a holographic smiley face winking at their frustration. He was long gone, reveling in the chaos he'd left behind.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

igorrr