God of Technology

At last, the chair yielded and conveyed its submission to Donnie. Metron was furious, yet helpless. "How could this happen? Is this your secret? You possess the power to erode the Mobius Chair!" Metron said unwillingly. The chair was unwilling too, yet it was also deeply curious about how Donnie had done it. Then, the Mobius Chair urged Donnie to sit on it. "Sit on it?" Donnie revealed a strange smile and casually pointed at Metron. "This guy is still sitting on you. How am I supposed to sit?" Bang!