An hour later, Azazel abruptly rose to his feet, his figure vanishing into thin air.
When he reappeared amid red smoke, he had brought Shaw back to the room.
Shaw's face was flushed, and he could not hide the wild delight tugging at his lips.
Although the second dose of Compound V had vanished without a trace and produced no further effect, the terrifying transformation brought by the first dose alone was enough for him to utterly crush his former self.
His mutant ability had undergone a qualitative leap. His maximum energy reserves had soared, his energy absorption speed had multiplied, and even his energy conversion efficiency had reached unprecedented heights.
As everyone knew, he could convert absorbed energy into shockwaves or use it to enhance his strength, defense, healing, and speed.
Now, the comprehensive increase in conversion efficiency meant that every aspect of his physical abilities had been pushed to an inconceivable peak!
The limits of his strength and defense remained difficult to measure, but in speed alone, he could already break the sound barrier with ease!
Only when he crossed the threshold of the speed of sound as casually as taking a stroll did he truly understand why A-Train had been able to defeat him so easily back then.
Of all martial arts, only speed could not be overcome.
With his current extraordinary speed, he could slaughter everyone present in the space of a single breath.
Even deadlier were his energy blasts, especially those released after absorbing nuclear energy. Their power now rivaled that of an actual small nuclear explosion!
In short, his overall strength was no longer remotely comparable to what it had been.
The only flaw was that Compound V's effects seemed to have an upper limit, preventing him from evolving endlessly.
He surveyed his three