Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 318 - 194 Demon Transformation

Chapter 318: 194 Demon Transformation

After taking the medicine, Xiang Wenhong’s skin rapidly turned bright red, and wisps of white smoke rose from his head.

His muscles writhed madly as his body swelled in size.

His height shot up to two and a half meters in a blink of an eye, his muscles extraordinarily large, each bulging muscle resembling tumors.

What was strange was that two fleshy horns emerged from his forehead, and his teeth, now longer, were bared beyond his lips.

His feet transformed into beast hooves, similar to those of a bull.

His hands became black scaly claws, with a layer of scales covering the back of his hands.

But it wasn’t over yet!

His tailbone’s muscles twitched, and suddenly a long tail extended, resembling a lizard’s, hairless, and it didn’t stop swinging in the air.

This scene...

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked, "What kind of look is this?"

Xiang Wenhong spoke coldly, "What, haven’t you heard of the ’Demon Transformation Pill’?"

His voice had completely changed, like an invisible sword cutting through the air, sharp and oppressive.

"Demon Transformation Pill?"

Fang Zhixing became a bit more alert, thoughtful.

He clicked his tongue in astonishment and asked, "What’s your strength now?"

Xiang Wenhong clenched his fists and threw a punch into the void.

Boom~

The air vibrated, a visible shockwave spreading out, kicking up a violent wind that whipped up sand and stone.

Hu hu hu, the strong wind swept across, causing the forest to shake.

"This punch, at least a force of 130,000 catties!"

Xiang Wenhong grimaced, his ferocity bared, and he said coldly, "You killed Fubo, and I will rip you apart alive, tear you to shreds, to avenge him and carry out my vendetta."

Fang Zhixing understood.

If Xiang Wenhong’s original strength was 100,000 catties, then the effect of the Demon Transformation Pill had increased his strength by nearly 30,000 catties.

Such a terrifying boost in strength was definitely not normal, the side effects were bound to be tremendously severe.

Xiang Wenhong’s figure flashed, suddenly accelerating and charging forward, as fast as a bullet fired from a gun barrel.

He reached Fang Zhixing and hoisted his terrifying beast claw, sweeping it downward.

Fang Zhixing remained unmoved, his skin turning a bronze color.

"Try it out, defense at full power!"

Fang Zhixing’s face showed a hint of anticipation, and his skin glinted with a cold metallic sheen.

The beast claw hit Fang Zhixing’s chest squarely.

With a tearing sound, his night clothing was instantly ripped open, exposing his formidable chest.

As the beast claw swept by, it struck sparks, scattering them in all directions.

Xiang Wenhong stopped and looked down at his right hand.

Thwack~

Thwack~

Blood dropped, one after another, onto the ground.

Xiang Wenhong’s right hand was bleeding.

Two of the five claws had their nails flipped off, and the other three were bent backward.

His right arm was struck by a shocking rebound force, trembling uncontrollably.

Blood dripped onto the ground.

Xiang Wenhong raised his head, his face full of shock and disbelief.

Looking back at Fang Zhixing’s chest, the place the beast claw had swept across only showed a faint white mark.

"What the heck?!"

Xiang Wenhong couldn’t believe it, his expression as though he’d seen a ghost.

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly and said coldly, "My turn!"

The bronze color on his body receded like the tide.

His right arm suddenly swelled up, as if it were being inflated.

That scene resembled Popeye after eating spinach.

Bang!

Fang Zhixing thrust a punch that landed solidly on Xiang Wenhong’s stomach.

Xiang Wenhong instantly doubled over like a shrimp, his body flying backwards, whooshing through the air, breaking two large trees in a row before crashing into the rocky wall of a valley.

Rumble~

Rocks burst and scattered in all directions!

Xiang Wenhong crashed into the rock wall, his body embedded in it.

"Young Master!"

The Maid in red changed color in horror, suddenly abandoning Ma Zhengming to rush over.

"Where do you think you’re going, slut!"

Ma Zhengming would not let her escape, lunging to pounce on her.

The Maid’s strength was originally no match for Ma Zhengming.

Her actual role was to hold Ma Zhengming back.

After the butler in grey had killed Fang Zhixing, he would come help finish off Ma Zhengming.

The plan was sound.

But everything was unforeseen!

First, the butler in grey was easily killed by Fang Zhixing, and then Xiang Wenhong, forced into a corner, had to take a drug to battle.

But who could have expected that Xiang Wenhong, even after taking the drug, would still be no match for Fang Zhixing and get blasted away with a punch.

The Maid in red was frantic, rushing to help, when suddenly she heard the clinking sound of iron rings colliding.

"Iron Wire Fist!"

Ma Zhengming caught up, slamming a fist into the Maid’s ear.

Boom~

Blood sprayed, along with brains!

The Maid in red was sent flying diagonally, crashing to the ground, skidding for over ten meters before dying on the spot.

She had not seen that Xiang Wenhong, embedded in the rock wall, suddenly exploded into a mist of blood, settling and scattering.

"This..."

Ma Zhengming was startled and asked in alarm, "Master, why did Xiang Wenhong explode?"

Fang Zhixing approached, drawing his sword swiftly from its sheath, and stabbed forward.

Pierced!

Ma Zhengming was taken aback at first and looked down to find his chest pierced by the sword.

He looked at Fang Zhixing with disbelief, confused, "Why?"

Fang Zhixing did not answer, twisted the sword, pulled it out, and smoothly sheathed it back.

Ma Zhengming fell to the ground, his face filled with despair, coughing up blood, quickly becoming motionless.

Fang Zhixing stepped over his body and quickly scoured the battlefield.

He opened Xiang Wenhong’s knapsack and found a stack of Gold Tickets.

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing’s eyes brightened, his heart thrilled, his hands trembling as he picked up a Beast Skin Scroll.