At this moment, Meng Chao's mitochondria were running madly, stimulating his cells to swell, divide, and grow without cease. Even his hair had grown wildly, just like "Lü Siya's."
Yet it did not writhe like claws and fangs. It stood on end like drawn swords and taut bows, like a blaze of dark golden fire stabbing toward the sky crackling with lightning and thunder.
His eyes had turned into two dark golden furnaces as well. Spiritual Energy, like molten iron, continuously spilled from their corners, revealing a soul-seizing power.
The Spirit Runes across his back, limbs, chest, and abdomen formed an interwoven dark golden network, outlining chunks of explosive muscle that bulged high like cannonballs.
With every breath, rolling thunder sounded between his muscles and bones.
Most outrageous of all was the lower abdomen exposed after the Nano Combat Suit had been torn to shreds.
Beyond the six sharply defined abdominal muscles, a dark golden spiral Spirit Rune coiled across Meng Chao's lower abdomen, faintly suggesting something circling and soaring.
Only upon closer inspection did one realize it was a long-dormant coiling dragon, impatient to emerge.
The sixth Dragon Vein winding around his internal organs had finally opened!
His damaged and withered main veins had also all been connected!
The 1,024 branch veins, cultivated to perfection, had expanded until they were as thick as an ordinary Transcendent's main veins. They guided the Spiritual Energy storm within his body, unleashing deafening roars.
So Meng Chao had actually used the dozens of Mud Dragons summoned by "Lü Siya" as a Cultivation Chamber—or rather, a "pressure cooker."
Using the fact that his opponent had wrapped him airtight and created immense internal pressure, he forced an astronomical number of Contribution Points and surging Spiritual Energy toward his Dantian. Under high temperature and pressure, he