The instant Yun Che put on the mask, a savage emotion flooded his entire body, and blood-red spiritual energy erupted around him.
The Gluttony Mask was still in its initial awakened state, but its strength and agility bonuses had already risen to 2,500 points each.
Yun Che still chose to fight using his Second Profession. With the strength and agility provided by the Gluttony Mask added on, his attack exceeded 11,000, and his agility exceeded 6,000.
With his current movement speed, overwhelming Hong Mian, who was merely in the Pseudo-Emperor Realm, was already effortless.
"What is that? A mask?"
Seeing Yun Che's aura change drastically after he put on the strange mask, Hong Mian felt an inexplicable chill.
For some reason, he felt that Yun Che now seemed even more like a demon than he did.
Yun Che's lips curled. He stomped heavily on the ground and flashed up to the level of Hong Mian's abdomen as the latter hovered in midair. Twisting his body, he slammed an overhead kick into Hong Mian's chest.
"Th-this speed! How can he still increase his movement speed?"
Hong Mian crashed into the ground with a boom. Before he could figure it out, Yun Che was already standing on his chest.
His eyes were blood-red, and his hair glimmered faintly with red light. The mask had completely merged with his face, its hideous, pointed teeth clearly visible.
"Are you... are you human or demon?" Terror filled Hong Mian's eyes. Why was the demonic aura on his opponent several times stronger than his own? Had he also successfully swallowed a Demon Core?
Yun Che did not answer. With a violent look in his eyes, he simply grabbed one of Hong Mian's tentacles and kept pounding his head.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Punch after punch landed, each