Meeting Jiang Hai's gaze, Lu Genggeng and the others felt a chill run down their spines.
They knew full well that the man before them was a genuine born killer. With the Consecration Elder absent, he was even more lawless.
Lu Genggeng gritted his teeth and stepped onto the arena.
Once both sides had taken their positions, Unbreakable Douluo lowered his arm.
Lu Genggeng gave a low shout and leaped forward. He did not jump very high, only a little over two meters off the ground, but as he rose, his body swelled like an inflating balloon.
When he crashed down, his black robe had been stretched apart completely, exposing a horrifying, monstrous body.
Lu Genggeng had already been tall and broad. Now, swollen to over five meters, his enormous, obese body resembled a ball of flesh, its thick limbs looking disproportionately short. Even from across the arena, people could feel it tremble.
More horrifying still, Lu Genggeng's obese body looked as though countless corpses had been stitched together. Dark green soul power rose around him, followed by six enormous soul rings. His gaping, blood-red maw was hideously ferocious, and dreadful mucus dripped from it, corroding the metal floor into vapor.
His martial soul was an abomination, an undead creature that fed on corpses, devouring them to strengthen itself and heal its injuries.
Lu Genggeng's gigantic body charged forward. Among his teammates, he had unquestionably ranked second only to the now-dead Yan Feng, and his abomination martial soul enhanced him in every respect.
With Martial Soul Possession active, every forward stride of Lu Genggeng's massive body seemed like a leap. He covered the hundred-odd meters in little more than ten steps. Amid a reeking wind, his arm suddenly swelled, his third soul ring flashed, and a huge hand covered in