Oh, Isn't This the Angel Investor Blood Fiend?

A second ago, he was still on Blood Island absorbing blood, but the moment he opened his eyes again, a bone-chilling cold enveloped his entire body.

Within his field of vision lay a stifling, unfamiliar deep sea—a scarlet expanse where the seawater was incredibly viscous.

Lin Tian felt a surge of extreme panic and instinctively tried to raise his hand, but the next second, his movements froze abruptly—because he could no longer feel his hands.

Lin Tian tried his best to mobilize his consciousness, attempting to sense his upper limbs, but he could only control two round, stubby wrists.

He struggled to turn his neck, wanting to look below his shoulders, but to his dismay, he could not feel his head either.

No matter where he focused his consciousness, it was always just a wrist.

He had actually turned into a monster with five pink wrists!

His body began to tremble with fear; he wanted to roar, but he didn't even have a mouth. Only his quivering body, creating ripples in the seawater, signaled his current state of extreme agitation.

Just then, before he had even grown accustomed to this strange body, the surrounding water suddenly churned violently.

An unfamiliar figure, moving at extreme speed, brushed past him.

Lin Tian had no time to react before he was struck head-on by this red streak, which instantly shattered his two pink wrists, turning them into countless pink blood droplets that dispersed into the seawater.

Not only that, but half of his body was taken along with those two wrists.

Except for the core area in the very center, more than half of his body had been directly obliterated.

Damn it, defeated before the battle even began. Where the hell did this bring me?

Is this still Douluo Continent?

My Twin Martial Souls, my status as a Holy Spirit Sect Title Douluo, my wonderful life at the Spirit Pagoda, and that peerless intelligence back home—all gone!

If I'm dead, am I really dead?

I don't even know what kind of creature I've transmigrated into for the second time, and now I'm dying? This is too absurd, Heavens!

The massive loss of body parts and blood, combined with the dizziness brought on by the horrific blood loss, caused him to lose consciousness instantly. His vision went black, and he plummeted downward, following the gravity of the deep sea, until he hit the ocean floor.

He did not know how much time had passed, but amidst the extreme darkness and cold, Lin Tian finally woke up slowly.

This creature he had been reincarnated into had no brain, no nose, no ears—nothing at all.

He figured he must have been reincarnated into the least likely animal to be reborn as.

After waking up, Lin Tian could only rely on a small black dot at the very tip of his remaining two wrists to perceive the outside world; this was the visual organ he had finally identified after struggling to familiarize himself with his body.

Through a difficult shift in perspective, Lin Tian clearly saw his current situation—it was a ghastly sight. Half his body was gone, and of his five wrists, only one and a half remained; the rest had been smashed away.

How am I not dead? Damn!

Not only am I alive, but I'm slowly recovering from my injuries. The vitality of this new body I've transmigrated into is actually this tenacious.

Where on earth is this?

What kind of creature have I transmigrated into?

If I were in my complete state from before, I might have been able to guess, but now that half my body is destroyed, and my visual perception is so poor that I can't see any colors and can only view things vaguely, I have no idea.

However, when he saw what his body was doing, an unbearable sense of nausea surged up, and a chill shot straight to his crown.

This was absolutely the most disgusting thing he had ever seen in his life!

He saw that at the broken end of his torso, there were no normal internal organs, just a mass of rolling, hair-covered membranes that were currently writhing frantically, absorbing the remains of marine corpses deposited on the seabed.

He couldn't see the colors or shapes of these remains, but he could feel that they contained abundant energy and vitality.

The stomach of the body he had reincarnated into was currently detached from his torso, directly devouring these corpses in the outside world.

What on earth is this?

This is too disgusting!

What kind of thing eats with its stomach on the outside?

So, the reason I don't have a mouth is because I go straight to the stomach, is that it?

Lin Tian really wanted to die, but disgusting as it was, he could clearly feel streams of pure vitality flowing into his body as his stomach broke down the food.

A tingling sensation came from his mangled wounds, and the flesh at the break was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. New flesh began to grow at the edges of his severed torso, spreading bit by bit.

He finally understood: the reason he could suffer such heavy injuries and not die, and even experience a brief rebirth, was all thanks to this disgusting stomach.

So, he had no choice now but to passively endure this recovery process.

In the vast deep sea, there was no concept of time. Lin Tian had no idea how long had passed until he had absorbed everything in the area, and he finally felt the changes in his body come to a halt.

He immediately opened all his eyes and, using his unique perspective, examined his body. At this moment, a stormy sea surged in his heart.

His supposedly doomed body had actually regrown, the wrists that had been smashed were all restored to their original state, and they were even thicker than before. All his injuries were healed, and he had even been reborn!

Regrowing limbs, reshaping the body—this was practically an immortal body!

Lin Tian felt deeply shocked. The capabilities of this new body far exceeded his imagination; he was starting to like this feeling.

How fragile the human body was, especially for a soul master. If one had a spirit bone in their arm, it was even worse—not only would the arm be gone, but the spirit bone would be lost, and their rank would drop.

But now, he actually possessed an immortal body! In this undersea world, with an immortal body and his clever brain, he could surely carve out a place for himself!

For now, let's see where exactly this place is.

Although he had transmigrated once again, it didn't matter; this wasn't something he could choose, and he couldn't just sit around waiting for death.

Even if he had become a monster, he was determined to live well!

Having made up his mind, Lin Tian immediately used his consciousness to control all the eyes within his body. The five black pupils atop his five wrists opened simultaneously, instantly rendering the scene of the deep sea around him crystal clear.

When he saw everything before him, his heart was suddenly shocked—except for the area he had just drained dry, the entire seabed was covered in remains, densely packed with corpses!

"Wait a minute, Sea Soul Beast?

Blood Sea Monster?

That's right, it's a Blood Sea Monster!"

Lin Tian saw the corpse of a familiar Donut Monster, perfectly intact, lying coldly not far ahead of him.

Lin Tian immediately manipulated his five wrists, slowly moving toward the corpse. After confirming it face-to-face, his heart was filled with immense joy—because this was indeed a Blood Sea Monster, a Red Blood Cell Monster!

And just as he remained in a state of extreme shock, a certain existence ahead of him completely confirmed his suspicions.

The appearance of one particular corpse filled him with great surprise.

Isn't this the angel investor Blood Shadow Douluo, Blood Fiend?