Eat, Eat, Eat

"Eat?"

Du An lowered his head slightly, a hint of mockery in his expression.

He saw Qin Yiguan, amidst his flurry of punches, pull out a strip of white meat from his pocket.

Boom!

The muscular arm that Du An had split off struck Qin Yiguan's palm directly, knocking the white fleshy strip to the ground.

Then, a fierce punch left Qin Yiguan unable to get up.

"Whatever it is."

How could I possibly let you, who are at a disadvantage, eat anything?

Du An chuckled, "You won't have a single chance!"

Immediately, the muscular arms that had split off from behind Du An condensed in the air. Those hideous muscles seemed to be alive, intertwining with each other and eventually 'growing' into a whole, resembling a huge chunk of flesh.

Then the flesh and blood inside the chunk of meat wriggled, gradually forming a sharp cone-shaped spike below, seven or eight meters long and incredibly sharp. Du An was about to deliver the final blow, piercing through Qin Yiguan's chest!

"Amitabha."

But then Shitian broke free from his master's arm, took a step forward, and stood between Qin Yiguan and Du An. "The situation is still uncertain; we can't treat Benefactor Qin like this!"

Du An narrowed his eyes. "Little monk, I know you are Master Ying's disciple. Please don't force me."

At this moment, Du An thought to himself, this little monk is just like that swindler old Daoist, he has no real skills. It would be easy to crush him, but this 'destroy the mother' act has to continue. He can't go on a killing spree unless he has no other choice!

"Amitabha."

The young monk remained steadfast and fearless. The Whole Buddha within his heart was gradually taking shape, shimmering with golden light. He once again proclaimed in a loud voice, "We cannot treat Benefactor Qin like this!"

From afar, the old Ying Dang beat his chest and stamped his feet, "That foolish boy!"

Little did they know.

It was Shitian's intervention that bought Qin Yiguan crucial time.

He endured the excruciating pain of his shattered bones, pulled all the white strips of meat from his pocket, and stuffed them into his mouth. He didn't waste the strip that had just been knocked off either; he grabbed it and put it in his mouth as well.

"Hehe."

Du An shook his head. "Killing the Mother and saving the underwater inhabitants is something I must do."

But then, the sharp cone formed from muscle in the sky passed over the little monk's head and suddenly fell. During its fall, the cone split, one piercing Qin Yiguan's forehead, intending to crush his brain, and the other piercing his chest, intending to pierce his heart!

"No!"

Shitian suddenly turned around.

But it was too late. Blood mist exploded where Qin Yiguan had been standing, and the sound of muscles and bones breaking echoed!

The scene became extremely quiet, except for Du An, whose expression suddenly changed.

The blood mist slowly descended, revealing the true scene within.

But then they saw that the young man surnamed Qin had already stood up, his head slightly lowered, one arm outstretched to grab the spike pointing towards his chest, while the other arm was raised above his head to grasp the spike pointing towards his head!

Those sharp spikes formed from muscle were gripped tightly in Qin Yiguan's hands, and blood and bits of flesh were slowly squeezed out from between his fingers.

These enormous, fleshy spikes were connected to Du An's back. He could clearly feel an extremely powerful force, like an alloy iron clamp, coming from Qin Yiguan's palm!

"What happened?"

"Even if Fusion Rate can increase physical strength, it far surpasses that kind of intensity!"

Du An's eyes twitched slightly, a hint of surprise in his heart.

He noticed that Qin Yiguan was actually chewing on something.

Qin Yiguan hadn't completely swallowed those white strips of meat.

The young man in black savored it carefully; it was sweet, slightly chewy, and not greasy, like the tendons on an animal's wrist.

"Not bad."

"It tastes pretty good."

Qin Yiguan tilted his head slightly.

The roar of Starvation Corpse echoed in his mind, this time even more deafening, "Ahhhhh! Awesome!"

The next moment.

He swallowed all the meat strips.

Qin Yiguan slowly raised his head, his Pupil suddenly shrinking, then expanding vertically to become black vertical pupils shaped like date pits. Then, the color of these vertical pupils changed, emitting a restrained yet clear silver light.

Then, clear veins bulged on Qin Yiguan's wrist, and the liquid inside seemed to have turned into mercury. Even through the skin, one could see the slowly flowing silver blood.

At that time, the bodies of the Starvation Corpse were like cast silver, their muscles bulging and bursting.

At this point, Qin Yiguan had no choice but to completely trust the Starvation Corpse and allow them to transform his body!

The roars of Starvation Corpse echoed in my mind!

Qin Yiguan's fingernails suddenly grew longer and turned into a shiny silver-white. The indescribable sharpness seemed capable of cutting through anything, and just one glance was enough to make one feel as if they had already been wounded!

Between Qin Yiguan's thick hair, two points of silver light shimmered, and from there, two silver horns had sprouted!

Qin Yiguan's clothes were also torn in many places, and you could vaguely see that his muscles were bulging high, gleaming with a silver metallic sheen!

Qin Yiguan has now finally become a 'demon'!

However, his current look lacks the darkness and bloodshed, instead exuding a sense of luxury with silver as the main color.

He looked at Du An from afar, and even a glance from the corner of his eye sent chills down one's spine.

At this moment, Shui Luo made an unexpected yet logical judgment. "Qin Yiguan has undergone a strange transformation, and it's so bizarre. Just as Father said, he... is the Mother!"

"My device really works!"

Old Ying Dang's eyes widened as well, "Infinite damn Heavenly Venerable!"

At this moment, the young monk Shitian was also at a loss.

A snap.

Qin Yiguan tore the spiked ornament on his head in two, and blood rained down from the sky!

Upon closer inspection, his extremely sharp silver fingernails appeared to be made of some kind of nanomaterial; the blood droplets slid off quickly without leaving a trace of blood!

Du An suddenly took a step back.

The Tuomen Acuminate Fungus on my body are different from those on other people's bodies.

The one on my body, although it doesn't have the concept of a "mother plant," is the original plant. It was the first one synthesized at that time, and it has existed for the longest time, undergone the most iterations, and is the most powerful!

Its mutated flesh and blood have a hardness comparable to that of an alloy!

How could it be torn apart so easily?!