Perhaps because of his increased weight, Li Ziran's appetite had been getting better and better. He had never imagined he could live so freely in the Deep Sea. The whales that had once terrified him had now become food in his mouth. The transformation from an ordinary human into a colossal behemoth had taken only thirteen short days.
It sounded somewhat ridiculous, yet it had truly happened to him—and this terrifying growth was still continuing.
Although he could not see Hubble, he had completely acknowledged in his heart that Hubble's attainments in Devouring Serpent Transformation far surpassed his own.
Thinking back to the initial Black Viper Transformation, it now seemed entirely worthwhile. His enormous size had practically been magnified without limit from the foundation of the Black Viper.
If he shrank a hundredfold now, there would basically be no difference between him and a Black Viper. Although the Transformation Array of the current Deep-Sea Python had long since become utterly unrecognizable compared to that initial Black Viper, everything had been built upon that first, crudest Transformation Array.
He trusted Hubble. It was recognition of strength.
Li Ziran flicked his tongue, and the tingling sensation made him somewhat addicted, like exquisite honey held irresistible appeal for a bear.
Hubble's advice had been right. The elemental power within magma was better than whales, and more importantly, it was inexhaustible. He no longer needed to search the Deep Sea for whales.
As long as he found a volcanic fissure and stuck his tongue inside, he could obtain the food he wanted.
In the Deep Sea, Li Ziran slowly swished his tail. His two triangular snake eyes silently stared at the cone-shaped mountain range in the center of the waters. Bubbles gurgled up from its summit. That was volcanic ash buried underground, and it