Transformation

Ba Di propped himself up slightly with his elbows. His body felt as heavy as lead, and his blood felt as heavy as molten iron. Even as he propped himself up, he felt a slight strain and his body felt weak, leaving him slightly out of breath.

However, I also sensed a vibrant energy deep within my body, unlike the weakness I appeared on the surface.

This conflicting feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

Raven lay on his chest, its pale face covered in sweat. Half of its face was pressed against Ba Di's chest, making Ba Di feel the stickiness on his chest, as if a heavy burden was pressing down on him. Although Raven was thin and only weighed about 90 pounds, for a weak person like Ba Di, that weight on his chest was enough to make him gasp for breath.

Raven woke up with a 'woof', opened her eyes, and as her vision cleared, she saw Ba Di struggling to get up. Her eyes flashed with worried concern. She quickly got off Ba Di, whose face still had a red mark on it, and went to Ba Di side. She supported his back and used her strength to help him sit up.

"Be careful, you are very weak."

Raven's eyes were full of concern. She didn't even wipe the sticky sweat from her face. Her slender fingers held Ba Di's hand tightly as she looked at him nervously.

Zatara had no doubts. Raven and Ba Di were already very close before they arrived, and it was normal for them to become even closer after dealing with Trigon.

Moreover, the Mind World is a person's heart; those who are not intimately familiar with it will find it difficult to survive in such a place, and will even bring back Ba Di.

Zatara didn't know what they had been through, but it was clear that the two were very close, a fact that was obvious to the naked eye.

"It's good that you're back."

A complex look flashed across Zatara's eyes. He felt ashamed. When Raven saved Ba Di, he was worried that something might go wrong and cause Ba Di to turn into a demon, which would destroy the earth. In addition, Raven was also a half-demon.

He once had the thought of killing them to prevent future troubles. For a moment, he even thought it was great, silently eliminating future troubles for the earth, silently bearing the guilt of killing them, and silently protecting the earth. This gave him a great sense of accomplishment in making sacrifices, even though this feeling was something only he could enjoy and suffer.

But he was eventually persuaded by the Raven and did not take action. Instead, he deployed a vine barrier to protect them, allowing the Raven to save Ba Di.

In fact, he did nothing. He was not the one who dealt with Trigon, nor was he the one who eliminated Trigon, nor was he the one who resolved the crisis on Earth.

I have no right to harm the heroes who saved the Earth.

Zatara silently buried his inner turmoil, remaining silent and feeling ashamed of the selfish thoughts that had arisen within him.

My own cultivation is not yet complete.

Ba Di was unaware of Zatara's intentions. In fact Ba Di, because of Zatara's idea, she would do something in the future that would leave Ba Di speechless and extremely shocked.

"It's nothing, please move aside, I sense something is amiss."

Ba Di shook his heavy head slightly, as if there was a piece of iron inside it. He felt a heavy, dizzy feeling as he shook it.

Raven obediently stepped back a few paces, released his hand, and tightly gripped the cloak with her slender hands, wrinkling it. Her face was tense, her dark purple lips were tightly pursed, and her bright, clear eyes were fixed on Ba Di with great worry.

"Call!"

Ba Di let out a soft breath, his body so weak that he mustered a little strength, and stood up, his legs swaying as he did so.

Raven's heart clenched, and she tried several times to help Ba Di up, but Weiwei stopped her, her face never wavering with worry, as if she were the one who was injured.

After regaining his balance from a dazed, dizzy, and weak state, and feeling the oxygen flowing to his brain, Ba Di gradually regained some strength to stand. He carefully controlled his breathing, as his physical condition was very poor, and the lack of sunlight greatly reduced his recovery ability, making him prone to fatigue.

But at the Deep Bottom, there was a strange, surging power that made him frown.

He closed his eyes, controlled his breathing, and focused on his body, trying to see clearly what was going on.

Suddenly.

Ba Di's Mental Strength seemed to connect to the Deep Bottom part of his being. It was a kind of replacement on the gene chain. He now had two gene chains, and the other one seemed to be a shadow gene that had been stimulated by Ba Di.

Suddenly it's like exchanging genes with what's displayed externally.

Ba Di's body instantly felt a surge of vitality.

Zatara and Raven looked on in surprise.

Ba Di's body began to grow taller, his muscles bulged and expanded, his limbs and upper body became thicker, and his muscles were like cast iron, as hard as rock, huge and solid.

He was five meters tall, his upper body a mass of muscles, every muscle a single one, assembled to form his massive frame. His abdominal muscles were exaggeratedly neatly arranged, a terrifyingly powerful line. His chest muscles were imposing and unparalleled, forged from steel. His side muscles bulged, and his arms were even more exaggeratedly thick, muscles knotted and fierce. His muscle lines were clearer, harder, more powerful, and more terrifying than those of the Hulk. A dark mist flowed within his muscles, giving him a chilling aura.

His legs were thick like elephant legs, with taut muscles that exuded a powerful and strong sense of strength.

His entire body was a fierce and tall inverted triangle of muscles in his upper body, which contracted at the waist and hips. His legs were not much longer, but they were thick and strong like elephant legs, supporting his huge, muscular upper body.

His face was stretched to match the proportions of his upper body, with slight changes, making it look like a square face, imposing and sturdy as a rock.

From a distance, the overall proportions look like a pair of short, thick legs supporting an enormous, muscular upper body, which is extremely frightening.

The changes are not yet complete.

Black mist gradually formed around his crotch, creating a pair of boxer shorts that covered his crotch.

Black mist emanated from the massive upper body, forming a huge black cloak according to a genetically innate construction method.

The cloak, from the hood to the entire body, completely covered Ba Di 'Ba Di massive, muscular physique, revealing only the sharp lines of his jaw.

From this perspective, it appears to be a colossal creature completely concealed by a cloak, making it even more terrifying.

Especially in the darkness, standing five meters tall, his massive upper body, supported by a dark cloak, reveals only the sharp lines of his chin, resembling a gigantic, mysterious Grim Reaper appearing in the vast sky, sending chills down one's spine.

This change is completely different from before. When he grew to be huge and fought with Trigon, even when he became hundreds of meters tall, he still had a slender body, a majestic temperament, smooth muscle lines, and was extremely beautiful and elegant.

Even if he ate 380 Sun Energy Capsule and became stronger and taller, he would only be much stronger. With his white, barbed bones, he would still have a lonely, cold, and icy beauty, like a demon of bone spurs.

It wasn't nearly as exaggerated or violent as it is now; it was all about the sheer power of accumulated muscles, a sight that sent chills down your spine and filled you with terror.

What's going on?

Ba Di was surprised. He stretched out his thick, strong, muscular arm from his cloak, reached his palm over his head, pulled the hood back, and revealed his extremely tough face.

His fingers touched the cloak and felt its linen-like texture. It was indeed a material with the feel of thick fabric against the skin. It wasn't energy, but it wasn't linen either. It was his own energy, combined with the information carried by his genes, that created it. In other words, every time he transformed, as long as he had enough energy, it would automatically create a black cloak to wrap around him, and the same went for his boxer shorts.

He looked at the large, rough hand, the muscles bulging horribly. He could feel the abundant energy between the cells, and the fusion of his own Mental Strength.

Originally, his spiritual energy couldn't be released due to his Kryptonian Physiology, but now it's something he can control, merging it with his Mental Strength, forming something...

"Magic! You possess magic, and can become a magician??"

Zatara screamed in shock, "What's going on? Can this even happen? Wasn't he supposed to transform into a demon? Wasn't he supposed to use Raven blood to maintain his life? How could he become like this! Even if he gained magic power and could use spells! But what's with all these muscles?"

"I've never seen such a strong and powerful mage!" The Raven was petrified, its mouth agape, its eyes wide with shock... shock... shock... shock...