After Qin Siyang returned to his room, he steadied himself, put his emotional thoughts aside, and opened his Storage Box.
Ever since he had broken through to origin sequence level three and [Efficient Blood Drink] had evolved into [Supersonic Blood Drink], he had not eaten any God Remains.
For one thing, he had eaten every kind of medium god's remains, developing a certain degree of "resistance" to each.
Even though the rate at which eating gods increased his strength had risen significantly, the results might not be ideal.
Besides, he had already gobbled down practically all the God Remains he had stockpiled, apart from those reserved for research. There was not much left in his Storage Box.
But today, outside the safe zone, he had obtained an unprecedented haul of a large god's remains-the Skywalking Lion-Eagle's Feather Blades.
A single Feather Blade was somewhat larger than Qin Siyang himself.
Qin Siyang studied the broken piece in his hands, less than half a Feather Blade, and swallowed. "How much stronger will one bite of this make me...?"
The Feather Blade was unimaginably tough.
The tier four Heaven-Splitting Halberd Qin Siyang carried, whose only traits were sharpness and hardness, could barely leave a visible scratch on the Feather Blade.
But if he used the tier six Long Spear, Qin Siyang feared the Feather Blade would not withstand the force and would shatter completely and disappear.
He had no choice but to tear it apart with his hands.
The force he could exert while tearing was far less than when striking. Qin Siyang had to activate quadruple [Origin Violence], veins bulging along his arms as every muscle in his body joined the effort.
Grimacing, Qin Siyang tugged at the Feather Blade. "A large god, all right! This thing really is tough!"
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