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Chapter 564 - 299: Huge Gains, Brian Loses His Virginity_3

Chapter 564: Chapter 299: Huge Gains, Brian Loses His Virginity_3

She glanced at the monster that still was in a deep sleep, showing no response, and hurriedly left the rocking boat, returning to land and running away without looking back.

Elsa had never thought she would become an assailant.

At this moment, she felt perplexed and feared that the monster might wake up and kill her.

She just wanted to flee back to the cold, desolate lands of the northwest and find a place to hide, slowly digesting everything that had happened today.

...

Day and night continued to revolve.

Countless stars twinkled overhead, and the clear moonlight scattered across the forest, transforming the newly-formed small lake below into a silver circle.

Just then,

Accompanied by a slight noise, the silver circle on the lake’s surface was shredded by ripples.

"Phew~"

Brian first exhaled a scorching breath in relief, then gradually opened his eyes.

Looking at the starry silver moon above him, he subconsciously rubbed his temples.

His head throbbed with pain.

He felt as if he were a drunk who had blacked out, his memories before losing consciousness somewhat fuzzy.

However, as time passed,

The chaotic memories gradually returned to his consciousness.

Brian abruptly got up, stirring up a splashing sound in the water.

He remembered!

Following the trails, he had found the plank dragged away by the Canadian lynx, and then...

Brian hastily checked his body.

This examination was startling.

He suddenly discovered that after absorbing the Blood Moon Radiation from the plank, his abilities had subtly changed.

It wasn’t that they became stronger, but more flexible.

It was as if inanimate things had gained spirituality.

Simply put, his external abilities—flesh-corrosive poison bags, ultrasonic waves...

These were indiscriminate damage abilities.

Now, Brian found that he could arbitrarily control the distribution of his toxins, and the concentration and dispersal of the sound waves, as if...as if his will had merged into these abilities.

This was somewhat unscientific and fantastical.

Spirit interfering with reality?

Brian wasn’t sure.

All he knew was that after devouring the residual energy of the twilight plank last night, the Blood Moon Radiation in his body underwent a new transformation, almost causing his consciousness to succumb.

Thankfully, due to his obsession inspired by Yagyuu Kojirou, and grasping the Extreme Heart, and also thanks to the strangely soothing shudder that revived his numb consciousness, otherwise, Brian had no idea what changes could have occurred to him.

The benefits were substantial.

Brian felt that his spirit, or rather his soul, although still measuring 1.4 in strength under the talent of Supercomputer Perception, was different, completely different from before.

It had undergone some kind of spiritual mutation as Dean had once described.

Third Rank Life, the core of which was spirit!

The spirit merged into the Biological Field, forming Life Magnetism, using spirit to affect matter.

Although Brian currently could not display powers like telekinetic manipulation or flying needle killing, through his own inherent talent abilities, he was able to achieve conscious manipulation, using the spirit to disturb matter...

He didn’t know how much this would enhance his strength.

But he undoubtedly mysteriously touched the threshold of Third Rank Life.

It was quite magical.

...

"However, it still feels like a loss... That plank could continuously mutate wild beasts, forming beastified combat teams, and I devoured it, which seems like a loss, and the process was also very dangerous..."

Brian couldn’t quite describe his current mood.

It was new, yet somewhat regretful.

With the confident Gift Energy from the Blood Moon, he believed he could reach Third Rank Life over time, so he wasn’t very surprised about his current transformation but rather annoyed that he had lost that twilight plank.

According to the passive memory ability of Supercomputer Perception.

Before losing consciousness, Brian had personally seen the energy of the twilight plank disappear, turning into dust that vanished into thin air.

Such a waste, truly a waste!

Feeling annoyed, Brian controlled his body to stop emitting pheromones, preparing to leave.

Just then,

He had a sudden hunch, and sharply turned to look into the darkness in the distance.

The next moment,

Brian’s eyes flashed red.

Seven or eight hundred meters away, an owl perched on a tree stiffened.

In Brian’s astonished gaze, the owl, as if struck by some kind of energy radiation, let out an unpleasant, harsh scream; then its feathers began to fall off one by one, while the skin under the feathers underwent mutation, swelling up with numerous lumps at a rate hundreds of times faster than normal.

In less than ten seconds.

Bang~

The owl, swollen into an uncontrolled proliferating tumor, suddenly exploded, transforming into countless particles of flesh scattering on the ground, no longer breathing.

Brian couldn’t even give the exploding owl a glare.

He groaned uncomfortably, his figure unstable as he hovered above the water, hastily landing on the bank beside the lake, gasping heavily.

It was so uncomfortable!

At that moment, Brian felt as if his body was drained, just like when he was still a normal person feeling weak and empty after working an entire night.

To be precise,

he felt as though both his body and mind were drained at the moment he glared.

Brian quickly used two units of Gift Energy to replenish his bodily damage.

As the warmth surged through his body,

he felt much better.

But it was still uncomfortable.

Mainly because the Gift Energy could repair the energy deficits in his body, but it couldn’t restore the worn spirit.

He felt his spirit was still utterly sluggish.

"What the hell was that?"

Brian sighed, continuing to rub his forehead, "Is it like making someone pregnant by glaring at them?"

Of course, making someone pregnant by glaring was a joke.

The scene just before was exactly like the effects of radiation recorded inside the box.

He had inherited that board’s radiation ability...

After several repeated experiments, Brian finally confirmed it.

He truly had devoured the board’s residual radiation ability, allowing him to induce mutations in living organisms within a certain range at will...

However, using this ability would drain him.

He could recover from the bodily energy depletion with Gift Energy.

But not the spiritual depletion.

Judging by the recovery rate, he could use his Mutation Eye about once every three days, afterward, his combat effectiveness would significantly decrease, feeling groggy for at least half a day, and his spirit quite low for at least two days.

This also made him quite happy.

At least the board wasn’t wasted.

This thing was a high-end trump card.

For example... that Saint of White Elephant Country.

That damned fool used mental confusing techniques on him, causing him anxiety for a long time.

Next time they met, he would just give him a glare!

Lost in wild thoughts.

Feeling somewhat mentally restored, Brian prepared to return to Los Angeles.

But out of caution, he habitually activated his enhanced sense of smell to prevent any creatures from approaching while he was unconscious.

This was actually unnecessary.

After all, his current appearance was completely monstrous, not revealing himself.

It was purely a precautionary habit developed after past setbacks.

Upon smelling, an expression of rigidity formed on Brian’s face.

Why, besides his own pheromones, was there a strong scent of a female wolf in heat?

Had a female wolf in heat approached him while he was unconscious?

Indeed, this area was known for the active presence of North American gray wolves.

However, lone wolves weren’t common.

Even less so for female lone wolves.

Key discovery by Brian after sniffing, the strongest concentration of female wolf pheromones was in his own Wolong Valley!

Shit!

With his body clad in scale armor, was he even desirable to a wolf?

Recalling the universally enchanting effect of his pheromones on the opposite sex, Brian shivered.

Damn!

What exactly had happened while he was unconscious?

Hopefully, it wasn’t really a wild wolf!

Right, it definitely wasn’t a real female wolf!

The scent was similar to that of a family member of the Abnormal Bloodline Family who shared his name and had run away from home—Kokuvi Bryan, similar to a wild wolf but not actually one.

Thinking of a possibility, Brian breathed a sigh of relief.

Probably a female relative of Kokuvi was looking for him, and coincidentally saw him, then got affected by his Enchanting Demon pheromones...

Well, that’s fine... no, it’s not fine!

Feeling somewhat wronged, Brian jumped back into the small lake and began washing his body.

All he did was sleep, and now he wasn’t "clean."

Where could he even argue this?