Looking at the golden sphere before him, Zhang Guangmu's eyes lit up.
"Abyssal Fiend Seed..."
"So this is what gives Brother Zheng the confidence to support so many people single-handedly in an era like this?"
Without a doubt, Old Zhao was the ultimate reliable teammate!
Facing the lower-level Strange Demon just now, Zhang Guangmu had used the most appropriate response, bringing his technique, strength, and speed into full play. He had made not the slightest mistake.
Even so, Zhang Guangmu still felt soreness and weakness in his fists and palms.
His entire body was even slightly numb from exerting himself too forcefully.
Zhang Guangmu had been worrying that his physical hardware was too frail and urgently needed strengthening.
Zhao Zhengrong had immediately produced a solution. It truly was like having a pillow delivered the moment sleepiness struck.
Now that was powerful!
"That's right."
Zhao Zhengrong gave a slight nod. "Eight months ago, when I perished together with an Abyssal Fiend of immense strength, I was accidentally infected through symbiosis with the Strange Demon. By a twist of fate, I obtained some of the Abyssal Fiend's traits."
That was the truth. Although cruel, it was not something to avoid mentioning.
He probably would not live much longer. Anything Zhang Guangmu needed to be taught would be passed on as much as possible. He would never selfishly withhold anything.
That way, Zhang Guangmu could avoid many trial-and-error steps.
As he spoke, he bent down and pulled a steel bar from the unfinished building, bringing out a shower of concrete dust and debris.
The next moment, golden light flashed across Zhao Zhengrong's skin. As though it took no effort at all, he twisted the steel bar into a steel bow tie.
"This is the ability granted to me by the Abyssal Fiend Seed