Monster Cells
Monster Cells?
Everyone simultaneously shifted their gazes to the ground, frowning at the fleshy balls. They had taken Gouketsu's earlier words as nonsense, but now the facts were right before them.
Sarara had turned into a monster, and his strength had become absurdly powerful—powerful enough to force Wu Biao back.
Such a terrifying boost stirred the thoughts of several martial artists unwilling to be outdone by others.
Martial artists constantly pursued greater strength. With an opportunity to become stronger placed before them, it would have been strange if they were not tempted.
But before anyone could act, Wu Biao suddenly bent down, set the prize money and trophy on the ground, and picked up one of the fleshy balls to examine it.
This scene made the contestants' expressions change drastically. Even Bang's face darkened.
"Little friend, what are you doing?"
Bang asked urgently. If even this kid turned into a monster, then everyone here would be in danger.
Without even turning his head, Brother Biao replied, "What nonsense? I've been hungry for ages after fighting for so long. This thing doesn't look like much, but it smells pretty good!"
Hungry?
His words left everyone speechless. Even Gouketsu's expression turned strange. Was this brat an idiot, or had he failed to explain himself clearly just now?
But at that moment, Wu Biao gave them no time to react. He dusted it off and directly stuffed the Monster Cell into his mouth. After chewing a few times, his eyes immediately lit up.
"Holy crap, this thing... is pretty tasty!"
"???" Gouketsu.
What the hell?
"..." The corners of everyone's mouths twitched. Seeing that Wu Biao had not changed at all, they all looked at Gouketsu with bizarre expressions.
What happened to the rules this monster had just described?
Why hadn't