"Was that Extreme Cold's true form?"
Zhou Zhi's expression was somewhat strange.
Wasn't that his good brother, Hu Chaoran?
Back in the Northern Lands of Chengyun, this guy had advanced to become a Human Dragon, then undergone disease transformation and vanished without a trace.
Who would have thought that the Pestilence that had transformed him was actually Extreme Cold?
Zhou Zhi raised a hand.
The cells within his body transmitted energy, allowing his fingers to stop stiffening.
At Zhou Zhi's level as a Plague Exterminator, he should not have feared low temperatures.
Yet he still felt cold—a chill that seeped into his very marrow, as though an icy demon were ravaging his bones, making them creak and crack.
"Just the radiation from the power of disease transformation is enough to kill motor neurons. Ordinary Plague Exterminators would probably be frozen into shards of ice the moment they looked upon this Puppet Master of Zero Degrees."
Zhou Zhi narrowed his eyes.
Beside him, Huo Hu was calculating whether he could incorporate Extreme Cold into his Eternal Chaos as well.
His narrow eyes turned toward Zhou Zhi.
The invincible chairman seemed quite interested in Extreme Cold—someone as clever as him probably would not let Extreme Cold fall into his hands.
Above the Frozen City.
The gigantic crimson man blasted open the city gates.
He also blasted open the disease-transformed world of ice and snow.
"Disease transformation... this is disease transformation?"
Chi Nuo was not cold at all.
The fibers of what might have been either fat or muscle were woven together across his body, keeping countless disease transformations at bay.
He was like a humanoid tank.
Crack.
Crushing an ice sculpture in his hand, Chi Nuo finally saw the entire city.
And...
The king in the sky.
"Father... Father's... aura... [Medical Department