Hunting Journey

Fan Lang was seized by greed and immediately made adjustments, multiplying the points granted by each evolution tenfold!

The previous ten evolution points had been pitifully few, nowhere near enough. Now, they had become one hundred.

Fan Lang opened his personal status screen. It displayed an image of his current form: a short little green snake.

Using evolution points to make changes would alter the image accordingly, showing the effects of evolution in advance for Fan Lang's reference.

Put simply, he was manually shaping his future body.

"One hundred points—enough for me to splurge a little... First, increase my size, make me three times bigger... Modify my teeth: longer, stronger, more venomous... Give the fangs on each side separate venom glands. One with a Corrosive Effect, the other with injectable lethal venom... Add a layer of barbs to my scales. Anyone who dares bite me will get their mouth torn open... Add a bone blade to my tail for another means of attack... Use the remaining points to strengthen my muscles and skeleton. That should do it."

Fan Lang spent every last point. With each modification, the little snake in the image changed accordingly.

Finally, he selected confirm.

Shedding and evolution!

Fan Lang's body immediately began changing. His size swelled, bursting through his old skin as a brand-new body wriggled free, three times larger than before.

His twin fangs were curved and sharp, with channels inside for injecting venom. The scales on his back were evenly arranged, each one bearing barbs. Anyone who bit down on them would surely suffer badly. A finger-long bone blade extended from his tail, curved like a hook and razor-sharp.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

Fan Lang hissed, far louder than before.

His evolution count had become one, and his strength had increased greatly.

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