From Naruto onwards, I've become a dreamer.

Chapter 277 Having accomplished his task, he departs without a trace, concealing his merit and fame.
The blood, seemingly imbued with mysterious runes, flowed into George's mouth.

The moment it entered his mouth, George felt as if he had drunk a mouthful of scalding hot magma, his internal organs burning inside him, and he couldn't help but scream in agony.

"What did you feed me?!" George's eyes were bloodshot, his pupils filled with black, bacteria-like veins, and his entire face was instantly covered with bulging, black blood vessels that looked like wildly growing hyphae, slowly wriggling and moving under the skin.

However, what horrified him even more was that his body was mutating.

Half of it was covered by grayish-white scales, but they were rotting at an extremely fast rate. The flesh and blood tissue inside seemed to come alive, multiplying and proliferating wildly.

In just a few seconds, George transformed from a humanoid creature with bony wings into a massive, bloated mass of flesh engulfed by proliferating blood and flesh. The black blood vessels bursting from his skin spread across half the passageway like mycelium.

"This is good stuff, don't be ungrateful."

Adam pressed his foot down on George, who was struggling, his expression calm and serene: "A drop of demigod's blood, so many people would love it but wouldn't. Consider this a bargain for you."

Having advanced to Sequence 4, a demigod's life level has, in essence, completely transcended the concept of 'humanity'.

Even a tiny bit of flesh and blood contains a vast amount of 'mystical knowledge' and the origin of the rules from the 'beginning'. Although it has been diluted a lot, it is still something that ordinary people can't withstand. After all, it is the power of a demigod.

After being forcibly given a drop of 'demigod's' blood, two completely different forces reacted violently within George's body.

One is the potion system from the world of 'Lord of Mysteries'; the other is dragon blood from the world of dragons. The two are extremely incompatible, which creates a rather bizarre scene.

The highly purified dragon blood within him attempted to resist the erosion and mutation caused by the 'demigod' blood.

Unfortunately, George was not the 'Dragon King'. Even with a highly purified bloodline, he was still just a 'Deadpool'. The standoff lasted less than half a minute before the mutation began to devour his reason and body at an even faster pace, dragging him into some unknown realm.

Countless distracting thoughts and ideas, like a raging tsunami, crashed and battered the last shred of reason in George's mind.

In an instant, it was as if countless hands were dragging him step by step into the abyss.

"Ahhh"

George was completely engulfed by the proliferating flesh and blood, turning into a bloated monster like a mountain of flesh.

Around him, a carpet of mycelium extending from fine blood vessels spread out, and amidst the increasingly shrill screams, pale golden vertical pupils suddenly sprouted from the surface of his flesh, countless eyeballs, their cold and indifferent gazes watching everything around him.

Adam retreated to the end of the corridor and quietly watched George, who was still undergoing constant changes.

The mycelial carpet formed by blood vessels continued to spread and grow, gradually covering the entire wall, floor, and ceiling. Next came viscous flesh and blood, followed by pale golden vertical pupils that oozed a slippery liquid, creating an indescribable eerie atmosphere.

For a moment, the entire corridor seemed to have transformed into 'George's' stomach.

"I want you. I want you."

The enormous mass of flesh, resembling a mountain of meat, was wriggling with mycelium formed by blood vessels, while the head of 'George' at the top opened its mouth and emitted meaningless shouts.

"So, it's completely out of control after all?"

Looking at this scene, Adam was still somewhat disappointed, even though he had expected the outcome.

But on second thought, it was, after all, the flesh and blood of a demigod of Sequence 4. It was still too much to ask of an ordinary hybrid, at least in terms of 'rank'.

"Give me more, I want more!"

After being completely devoured and mutated by the blood of the 'demigod', 'George' was clearly not satisfied and wanted more 'flesh and blood'.

At this moment, Adam was like a fatal attraction to him. Every piece of flesh in his body exuded an alluring fragrance. 'George' wanted to be more complete, so hundreds of eyes on the surface of his body stared at 'Adam' in unison.

"From now on, it's no longer my responsibility."

Adam glanced at it indifferently, then turned and left.

He went to a spot in the corridor, sat down in front of the damaged wall, found a suitable position to lie down, and his body quickly changed.

His chest slowly caved in, his left arm was a bloody mess, his legs were bent backwards, and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth. He looked like he had been badly beaten and was on the verge of death.

"Okay, that's about it. Let's leave it at that."

After examining the situation and confirming that the 'lie' was a disguise, Adam simply pretended to be dead.

In the corridor, the already crazed 'George' had completely lost control.

"Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it to me!" "I want more, I want more!"

'George' roared, and the massive mountain of flesh accelerated through the narrow passage like a train.

The walls on both sides of the hospital corridor were constantly cracking due to the massive body of 'George'. Violent tremors swept in, and a strong, pungent stench, along with dense, spiderweb-like blood vessels, assaulted Adam's location.

However, the next moment, the king's domain covered the narrow corridor.

A large amount of heat was released in the narrow space, and the temperature suddenly rose by tens of degrees. The extreme heat, accompanied by raging fire, filled the corridor like a surging tide.

Boom! ! !

The extreme heat was accompanied by a violent explosion, and the flames, like a demon of destruction, engulfed the entire corridor.

Amidst the scorching, billowing smoke, came George's agonizing screams.

"Adam, are you still alive?"

Freya's voice came from the other end of the corridor.

Following that, Susie and Freya, using the force field created by the Word of Power: Dustless Land, found Adam, who was 'on the verge of death', in a hospital room amidst the burning flames.

"The injuries are severe. Immediate treatment is necessary." Susie, who had studied first aid, examined the wound briefly before her delicate face showed worry: "Severe internal organ damage, ventricular fibrillation. We must contact the command center as soon as possible!"

Give it to me.

Despite being scorched by the flames, 'George' still refused to give up and roared as he tried to charge forward.

"Word of Power: Dustless Land!"

At this moment, Freya created a force field again, forcibly isolating the terrifying mountain of flesh.

But upon witnessing that bizarre and terrifying scene, her pretty face turned deathly pale, and she couldn't help but back away, even forgetting to maintain her incantation.

"Don't be dazed!"

Susie gave a soft shout, pulled out a gun loaded with Frigga's bullets, and pulled the trigger forcefully.

Bang bang bang!
But the special alchemical bullets, when they hit that mountain of flesh, only caused a few small splashes of blood.

'George' continued to roar, trying to get closer to them, and the vascular hyphae that had just been burned away by the flames began to spread and grow rapidly once again.

“Frigga’s bullets are useless against him!” Susie’s eyes narrowed, her heart trembling.

Freya was terrified; her face turned deathly pale, her stomach churned, and she nearly vomited: "How disgusting! What on earth has this thing turned into?!"

"Next, leave it to me."

A voice came from behind, and Susie and Freya, who had been tense, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It was Chu Zihang. He had just woken up from hypnosis, and his eyes were burning with a fiery, seemingly inextinguishable golden light that illuminated the entire corridor.

"Take him out."

A flame seemed to flicker in Chu Zihang's golden eyes.

Where he passed, the flames suddenly lowered, as if kneeling before their king.

"give it to you."

Susie and Freya helped Adam up and then walked past him.

"No, I want it."

George, now a nauseating mountain of flesh, struggled to move his bloated body as he chased after them.

Staring at that disgusting thing, Chu Zihang's eyes burned brightly, the golden light like flowing lava, and a frenzied and scorching pressure instantly erupted.

"Yan Ling·Jun Yan!"

(End of this chapter)