In the small room inside the training room, a figure was leaning on the wall, making a heavy and unsuppressed breathing sound.

Qin Yu is currently trying his best to absorb the demon essence bought by Yuna.

It's just that this time's absorption is different from the past. Usually, fusing the devil's power is like pouring oil into hot oil, fusing smoothly and quickly.

But this time swallowing the demon essence was like pouring water into hot oil, and all the cells in the body were boiling.

The power of six arms, a flesh-and-blood spear, a war hammer, sharp claws, demon armor, and mimicry.

These abilities that rely on transforming one's own flesh and blood tissue to carry out combat have always been trouble-free in the past.

But under the influence of the newly absorbed demonic power, the distortion and fusion has now begun.

The hardness of the devil's armor, the coordination of the six arms, the weight of the war hammer, and the sharpness of the claws, all the characteristics that could only be blessed with one type in the past, were completely integrated into the cells, undergoing a semi-permanent strengthening.

Placing his hands on the wall, Qin Yu closed his eyes tightly and trembled for several minutes before his eyes suddenly opened.

The next moment a red light lit up, and two blood-red pupils like searchlights looked so penetrating in the dark room.

And the red light gradually spread, with a pair of eyes as the core, cracks quickly appeared on both sides, spreading towards the body, limbs and bones.

Gradually, a figure with red lines appeared in the darkness.

And the six arms hanging by the figure began to gradually twist and deform.

Shake your hands! The muscles on one arm are lengthened! They are swept away like a steel whip!

The sharp bone blade at the top cut across the wall, making a deep incision in the specially made wall.

As the body rotated, the arm that turned into a whip blade retracted and suddenly closed with a click.

A cuticle war blade over one meter long appeared on his wrist, and as Qin Yu waved it, it left streaks of red light in the air.

In the next second, the blade disintegrated, and the six arms stretched freely, twisting into various weapon shapes.

Knife, gun, sword, claw, whip, hammer!

After testing the effects by wielding various weapons.

Qin Yu, whose body was spinning, suddenly knelt down on one knee and made a loud bang.

The six arms behind him suddenly gathered in front of him, and with flesh and blood entangled, a ferocious cannon barrel half a meter thick appeared directly in front of Qin Yu.

Both sides of the flesh and blood barrel are covered with raised blood vessels, and six arms extend from the bottom to the top of the body.

Looking at the glowing red arm, Qin Yu showed a faint smile on his face. As his palms were loosened, the entangled arms disintegrated again and returned to their normal appearance.

Gently moving his wrists, Qin Yu stood up from the ground, feeling the changes in himself. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

Name: Qin Yu

Race: Demon

Physical fitness:55

Mental strength: 42

Demonic power: flesh and blood self-healing (advanced) flesh and blood parasitism (advanced) mental parasitism (advanced) corrosive saliva (advanced) flickering (advanced) enlargement (advanced) blood boiling (special)

The original various transformation abilities have disappeared, replaced by this newly acquired demonic power, a more fickle alien demonic power that integrates all physical powers including demonic armor.

Flesh Control ~ Low Level

One of the Lords of the Abyss, the Lord of Flesh's specialty is that he can devour all physical strengthening abilities, and semi-permanently reinforce the strengthening effects on his body, allowing him to grow his body without any limit.

Energy required to upgrade to intermediate level (0/1000000)

Looking at the energy requirements required to improve the new ability, Qin Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly ignored this item.

He raised his hand and knocked on his chest, and found that even without using any demonic power, his body was several times stronger than before. He was in a very good mood for a while.

But this beauty did not last long. Qin Yu suddenly thought of something, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

This elementary power of controlling flesh and blood directly applied the strength of the devil's armor, the hardness of the war hammer, and the sharpness of the claws to Qin Yu.

It can be said that this ability is to change the various previous powers from active control to passive blessing. In critical moments, it can also be actively used for secondary strengthening.

With this evolution alone, Qin Yu's combat effectiveness will increase by at least 50%.

But the problem is, this is just the most basic demonic power. How terrifying would more advanced flesh and blood manipulation be?

And how terrifying must the demon named Lord of Flesh and Blood be who created this ability?

Lord of the Abyss, Qin Yu had never heard of this name before.

He strode towards the door and raised his hand to casually grab at the wall.

Although Qin Yu's fingernails clearly did not use demonic power, they were like cutting tofu with a knife, leaving five deep scratches several meters long on the wall that was said to be able to withstand the full force bombardment of a fifth-level warrior.

That depth is enough for a normal person to insert half of his finger into it.

After doing some casual damage, Qin Yu shook off the dust on his hands, picked at the dirt between his fingernails, opened the door and walked out.

Qin Yu didn't know how far his combat power had increased, but he could at least guarantee one thing.

If he fights those three sixth-level warriors again, Qin Yu is 70% sure to kill them this time, even if he doesn't use his blood-boiling power.

Qin Yu, who walked out of the room, originally wanted to make some opening remarks.

For example, if the Sa family is already invincible, and from now on I will be invincible, I will plant two flags for myself and become an old general on the stage.

As the door opened, he suddenly discovered that the guys outside didn't give him any face.

On such an important day for my genetic evolution, none of Yuli and the girls were here!

Yuna was called away by the school to attend a meeting, which he could understand.

But these women have nothing to do! What did they sneak out to do?

In the empty training room of Class 8, there was only one figure lying in front of the table with his butt raised, frantically flipping through the wall cabinets, with half of his body stuffed into the cabinets.

With a flick of his tail, Quan Xiaowu suddenly pulled his head out of the cabinet and excitedly took out what he was looking for.

Elephant hunting artifact! Bull revolver!

Grasping this big guy with a ridiculously large caliber, Quan Xiaowu loaded the bullet and ran out happily.

As a result, before he could even take two steps, he was pulled up by his collar.

The frightened Quan Xiaowu opened his eyes hurriedly and instantly turned his gun in that direction.

Then looking at Qin Yu's glaring unkind expression, and after internally comparing the gap in their combat prowess, Quan Xiaowu sneered and put away his gun.

"What do you want with a gun, little one?"

"Uh, let's fight."

"Fight? Do you dare to use a gun in a school fight? Or a large-caliber gun like this? Have you gone to school enough?"

"Hehe, keep up with the trend. Besides, I don't plan to use it directly. Of course I won't use it if I win, but it won't necessarily matter if I lose."

"You girl! You... wait for me."

Carrying Quan Xiaowu, Qin Yu walked to the cabinet, ripped off the lock that Yuna hung on it, took out a portable single-barrel grenade gun from inside, and casually inserted it into his waist.
Chapter completed!