Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 397 - 234 Pollution_2

Chapter 397: 234 Pollution_2

His head exploded with intense pain in an instant, like a sponge crazily absorbing those intricate and profound insights without regard for anything else.

In the blink of an eye, his understanding of the second-layer cultivation technique became so profound that it was as clear as observing a fire or as if it was right in the palm of his hand.

Fang Zhixing shuddered, entering that mysterious and ethereal state once more, dreamlike and illusory.

In his trance, he once again saw the peerless beauty, Yan Hongtao, and the Blood Mist Totem branded on her belly.

On that enigmatic visualization diagram, the blood mist churned incessantly, rolling like the tides, as if it had suddenly come to life.

An endless expanse of blood mist spread in all directions, mighty and vast, forming an oceanic Blood Sea that swept through the entire world, engulfing Fang Zhixing.

Then, rustling sounds began to echo.

Indescribable noises began to reverberate in Fang Zhixing’s mind.

Like the wind passing over a wasteland, or like some entity arriving at your ear to whisper hoarsely and quietly.

Unintelligible!

Indescribable!

Suddenly!

Fang Zhixing’s vision focused, and deep within the Blood Sea, a gigantic creature loomed faintly in and out of sight.

This time he could see it more clearly.

The creature was astronomically distant, seemingly millions of light-years away.

The enormity of the beast was indescribable, as if it were more majestic and vast than that of the enormous solar system, immeasurable.

All of the blood mist seemed to originate from that gigantic creature.

Around the creature, countless blood-colored tentacles twisted and coiled persistently.

In an instant, a tentacle descended from the skies, crashing down with contemptuous force.

That image was like a human stepping down to squash an ant.

"Blood Refining Net!"

"Blood Net!"

Fang Zhixing, as if facing a formidable enemy, once again felt a sense of death looming.

Terror in the face of life and death!

He did not hesitate for a moment and used two fourth-level burst skills simultaneously.

Instantaneously, his stature soared, growing to four meters tall, with a six-meter-long blood-colored tentacle emerging from his tailbone.

But it wasn’t over yet.

"Blood Transformation Poison Fog!"

Fang Zhixing shook all over, his Qi-Blood surging outwards, releasing a vast amount of blood mist that quickly spread around him.

The next moment, the gigantic creature’s tentacle slammed down.

"Bang!"

Fang Zhixing waved his blood-colored tentacle, colliding head-on with it.

A loud booming sound erupted!

The tremendous noise shook the heavens and the earth!

Fang Zhixing only felt an overwhelming force attacking him, unstoppable, and he was sent flying instantaneously, his Qi-Blood tumbling inside him, extremely uncomfortable.

"So powerful..."

It was no use; the gigantic creature was too terrifying.

In front of it, even when Fang Zhixing was at full power and gave his all, he was still effortlessly crushed, utterly defeated.

But the creature’s tentacle, relentless, swooped down, wrapping around him in an enveloping embrace.

Fang Zhixing was entirely wrapped up, squeezed tight, and a suffocating pressure weighed on his chest, his face quickly turning a shade of blue-purple.

"Dammit!"

Fang Zhixing roared furiously, tilting his head back and bellowing as if mad.

His blood-colored tentacle vibrated wildly, releasing bursts of Heavenly Net Explosive Killing Force.

This was his last resort!

The Heavenly Net Explosive Killing Force was invisible and traceless; if it touched an enemy, it could wreak havoc.

Pom pom!

The surface of the gigantic creature’s tentacle burst open suddenly, creating one blood hole after another.

The terrifying explosion spread far and wide, Fang Zhixing bearing the brunt of it, his blood-colored tentacle shattered to pieces, his body crushed and torn apart, dead beyond recognition.

Everything went black!

The next moment, Fang Zhixing woke from the nightmare, drenched in sweat, gasping for breath.

A shadow hung over his heart, lingering and inescapable, chilling him to the bone.

In his mind, all he could see was that gigantic creature!

Far too terrifying!

Honestly, the Demon Transformation Technique is a way for humans to imitate more powerful beings and thus become more powerful themselves.

Demon Transformation is the second metamorphosis for humans, an evolution and ascension!

The objects of Demon Transformation could be real Mutant Beasts or creatures conjured up by human imagination.

Just like "Heart Burning Sun Scripture," its Visualization Totem is strikingly a blazing Golden Crow.

But one must know, human eyes can hardly gaze at the sun for long, so how could anyone observe the appearance of the Golden Crow?

Fearfully, before even getting close, one would likely be incinerated by the scorching flames emanated by the Golden Crow.

Hence, it’s not difficult to deduce that many Visualization Diagrams are not realistic, but rather abstract.

Visualization Totems stem from human imagination!

Thus, Fang Zhixing truly couldn’t imagine whether that colossal being within the Blood Mist actually existed.

That terrifying entity, even a single glance could drive one into uncontrollable madness.

Even Zhixing, whose heart was as calm as still water, couldn’t remain composed and went berserk.

"Huff huff~"

After taking several deep breaths, Fang Zhixing finally calmed down after a moment and steadied himself.

He slowly stood up, feeling the power surging within him as he continued his Demon Transformation.

As he stood up, his stature inflated at a visible rate, and he suddenly grew to five meters tall!

Gurgling gurgling gurgling~

A blood hole burst open at the base of his spine, and copious amounts of blood surged out, coalescing into a strand, slowly rising, and transforming into blood-colored tentacles.

This blood-colored tentacle was even thicker and reached a length of seven meters.

But that wasn’t the end.

Then, a second and a third blood-colored tentacle grew out, identical to the first one.

Three seven-meter-long blood-colored tentacles danced freely behind Fang Zhixing, agitating the air, creating winds with their tiger roars, and their terrifying might was beyond description.

"Tsk tsk, is this the power of the Mid Stage Perfection of the Nine Ox Realm?"

A hint of excitement flashed in Fang Zhixing’s eyes as he could hardly contain his ecstatic heart.

His strength had nearly soared from three hundred thousand jin to five hundred thousand jin!

An indescribable sense of might emerged within him!

[Demon Transformation Second Stage·Perfection]

[Burst Skill: Blood Refining Net (Lv4)]

[Burst Skill: Blood Transformation Poison Fog (Lv4)]

[Burst Skill: Blood Net (Lv4)]

[Burst Skill: Blood Demon’s Fury (Lv4)]

"Oh, only one more Burst Skill," Fang Zhixing’s brows slightly raised as he noticed that he was awakening fewer and fewer Burst Skills since he advanced to the Nine Ox Realm.

He wondered if others experienced the same.

[Blood Demon’s Fury: An upgraded version of Heavenly Net Explosive Killing Force. When you’re enraged, the Power you unleash can explode the enemy’s body and even cause harm from a distance.]

As the name implies, this Burst Skill requires the accumulation of rage, the more intense the anger in your heart, the greater the attack power.

"Oh, harm from a distance?!"

A spark of interest flashed in Zhixing’s eyes, invigorating his spirit.

Direct contact was necessary for any Martial Arts Skill to cause damage.

Until now, he had only seen Yan Hongtao of the small Shen Family wield the Broken Water Sword Skill, capable of releasing Sword Qi to inflict distant harm.

Eager to try, Fang Zhixing lightly swung a blood-colored tentacle, carrying a nameless rage, as it swept past a table.

Whoosh!

The blood-colored tentacle brushed past the table, stirring up a strong wind.

The next second, the table was lifted from the ground, then exploded in mid-air, shattering into powder.

Splinters fluttered down like snowflakes.

Such a sight!

A surge of excitement rippled through Fang Zhixing, and he couldn’t help but grin with joy.

"Great, great, great, truly worthy of me!"

His eyes twinkling with delight, Fang Zhixing continued to test several times and soon determined the damage range of "Blood Demon’s Fury."

Within one meter of the enemy, the damage was equivalent to a direct hit.

Beyond one meter, the damage decreased.

If the enemy was beyond five meters, the damage would fall to a negligible level.

In other words, as long as the enemy was within three meters, even if the blood-colored tentacles didn’t make contact, they could still inflict damage.

"Awesome!"

Fang Zhixing marveled incessantly, his mood naturally extremely joyful.

Humming a tune, he walked out of the attic, contentedly returning to the civilian residence.

However, not long after he left,

a burst of static noise suddenly emanated from within the attic, hissing non-stop...