The connection finally went through.
"The amplifier's upright now. Can you receive the signal?"
Chen Xuan replied with a thumbs-up emoji, then pulled out the Scanner Gun.
He first scanned the Flesh Tower, but the screen identified it as an unrecognizable product. In other words, demons could not become his customers. He then scanned himself to see whether he could find any useful abilities in his inventory.
Wait... Fission and Fusion seems to come from their world.
Would this ability work on them?
Chen Xuan replaced Thousand Thoughts Sword with Fission and Fusion, then aimed at a flailing root tendril—he discovered that these tendrils were all independent of one another. The ability did not treat them as a single entity. Only when he targeted the Flesh Tower did the cost soar, requiring the equivalent of more than a hundred of himself to fuse it.
If he fused individual tendrils, he would only need to pay a tiny price, such as a patch of skin the size of a fingernail.
The problem was that there were far too many tendrils. Fusing all of them together would probably cost him several layers of skin.
But what if I added the matching Curse: Flesh Thirst?
Then he would become like that Human Centipede, sprouting all sorts of body parts that did not belong on him. At the same time, his capacity to pay the price would increase dramatically.
Chen Xuan tried swapping Heavenly Thunder Command out for it.
In an instant, an intense hunger and thirst surged through him. His entire body felt as though it were burning. The searing pain and craving for flesh left him dizzy, and when he saw the flailing tendrils and the intestines dangling from the sky, he desperately wanted to take a bite.
Whether he devoured flesh