Fortunately, the currents released by the monsters' deaths arrived quickly. As an unprecedentedly massive stream flowed into his body, Zhao Cheng's evolution rate shot directly from 11% to 16%, while his physical fitness doubled outright.
This was only 16%, yet the improvement was already this great. If he could reach 100%, even Zhao Cheng found it difficult to estimate just how powerful he would become.
Huff!
Zhao Cheng slowly exhaled. That breath did not disperse, instead condensing into a streak of white light that flew nearly three meters before exploding apart in a billow of mist.
Everyone watched this inhuman sight, but after the earlier anomaly, it somehow did not seem entirely unacceptable.
Thanks to the currents' effects, Zhao Cheng's physical depletion had fully recovered, returning him to his peak.
Zhao Cheng had already discovered that the currents provided by monsters could not only restore physical strength, but could even replace the energy and water necessary for survival.
Such a mechanism seemed designed to encourage every living being in this space to spend all their time slaughtering one another.
In the time that followed, after the cap was broken, Zhao Cheng discovered to his surprise that killing low-level monsters could now also increase his evolution rate, though only by a minuscule amount.
It took roughly twenty ordinary monsters to raise it by 1%.
This showed just how powerful the monster that had already begun turning silver had been.
Fortunately, this space lacked everything but monsters.
Moreover, as time passed and the number of survivors in the bloody space dwindled, the large crowd gathered around Zhao Cheng became a powerful lure for monsters.
If Zhao Cheng had not been strong enough, then abandoning the survivors and hiding alone with Zheng Yimeng would undoubtedly have been the most suitable choice at