He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

Yun Yi remained silent for a moment.

The spiritual energy is thin, the body is not human-shaped, the gods and demons have not fully adapted, and the wings are too weak to fly.

It looks like things are doomed no matter how you look at it.

He glanced around and saw many similar bird nests, but they were all in the wrong place and showed signs of being dragged.

Unsurprisingly, his brothers and sisters were all brought by the mother snake to feed the baby snakes.

Just then, the nearest green snake sprang up, its mouth wide open, lunging straight at his face.

Yun Yi didn't move.

His eyes were fixed on the lunging green snake, his Eye of Truth activated in his consciousness, targeting a single creature.

Resolve.

In an instant, all the information about the snake flooded into his mind—its species, age, toxicity, muscle structure, scale distribution, its weak points, and how its skin and muscle tissue were connected.

The flow of information coalesces into a clear marker in consciousness, as if the creature before me is no longer a living being, but a template that can be disassembled and edited at will.

Yun Yi didn't have time to think further, he just silently recited in his heart:

"Analyzing snake skin."

The next instant, the snake's skin disappeared.

The entire snake skin, including the scales and inner connective tissue, was cleanly peeled off the snake, without taking a single piece of flesh or blood with it.

The small blue snake leaped into the air, then suddenly turned into a lump of pink flesh and blood, crashing heavily onto the tree branch and writhing in agony.

Yun Yi was stunned for a moment.

The snake was also taken aback for a moment.

Then the snake started rolling around frantically.

Yun Yi was stunned, not because the snakeskin had disappeared, but because he discovered that the stripped snakeskin existed in his perception in a strange way—he could control it, cover his body with it, and adjust its position at will, like a freely editable module.

With a thought, he covered himself with the snakeskin.

A thin layer covers the outside of the feathers, fitting perfectly.

He then adjusted his position, concentrating the snakeskin to cover his back and the outside of his wings, making it look like he was wearing a light, bluish-green armor.

Okay.

Yun Yi raised his head.

Hundreds of snakes were still there, but the way they looked at him had changed.

And Yun Yi's gaze towards them changed.

The remaining hundreds of snakes were still coiled on the tree, flicking their tongues. Their eyes no longer held greed or murderous intent, only instinctive hesitation.

They couldn't understand why the snake had suddenly lost its skin.

But they knew something was wrong with the newly hatched bird.

run.

The snakes moved almost simultaneously.

Hundreds of green snakes sprang from the branches and fled in all directions, creating a dense rustling sound in the canopy, as if the whole tree had come alive.

Yun Yi hadn't expected that these snakes possessed some intelligence.

But then a slight smile appeared on his lips. So what if it has intelligence? Can it escape?

He kept his eyes open, his gaze sweeping over the fleeing snakes, his mind racing with thoughts, his target range expanding to the entire ancient tree.

Resolve.

Hundreds of information streams flooded in simultaneously, but they were all ordinary green snakes with pitifully simple structures and much less information than before.

He had found the trick, and analyzing this ordinary creature required almost no effort.

The next instant, an extremely eerie muffled sound rang out from the tree canopy.

Hundreds of snake skins were peeled off at the same time.

Those snakes that were still darting through the air, one second they were slender, bluish-green figures, the next they turned into clumps of pink flesh and blood, splattering onto the branches and falling into the crevices of the trees like rain.

The entire ancient tree fell silent instantly.

Only the skinless snakes remained, writhing instinctively like a pile of peeled shrimp.

Yun Yi sensed the hundreds of snake skins, as if they were hundreds of readily available modules.

He tried to overlay several of them together.

The strength of the snakeskin changed immediately.

The originally thin layer of snakeskin begins to thicken after being layered, its toughness increases exponentially, and the scales become more tightly arranged.

He immediately realized: this thing can be stacked.

Moreover, it's not just about adding quantity; you can also adjust the way you add it—disassemble the snakeskin into scales, skin, and connective tissue, and then recombine them as needed.

That's pretty impressive.

Yun Yi got interested and decided not to leave. He stood on the tree branch and disassembled and reassembled all the hundreds of snakeskins.

The snakeskin was constantly covered, peeled off, and rearranged on his body.

Sometimes they gather all their scales on their chest, forming a dense, heavy armor; sometimes they stretch their skin into thin strips and wrap it around their wings to increase their flexibility; sometimes they layer their skin tissue and scales to create a structure similar to a buffer layer.

About fifteen minutes later, he adjusted his snakeskin gear to the most comfortable position.

But not enough.

He discovered that the object being parsed could include himself.

When the entry is aligned with one's own body, all one's information—skeletal structure, muscle distribution, feather arrangement, meridian pathways, gene fragments—is clearly presented in consciousness, like a template that can be edited at will.

Yun Yi thought for a moment and then began to make the changes.

He extracted the structural characteristics of snake muscles and incorporated them into the chest and leg muscles, altering the arrangement of muscle fibers and instantly boosting explosive power and jumping ability by several levels.

He incorporated the snake scale pattern into the base of the feathers, creating an invisible protective layer when the wings are folded.

What pleased him most were the wings.

According to the normal growth cycle of birds, these wings would take a long time to develop to the point of flight, but since the body can be edited, the development cycle is just a parameter.

He directly activated gene fragments related to wing growth.

Feathers grow from beneath the skin, and patches of bluish-green feathers unfold from the wings, gleaming with the luster of new life.

After the wings were fully grown, Yun Yi covered the outer edge of the wing bone with the hardest part of the snake scales, giving the wing edge an extra layer of thin but tough bone blades.

After doing all this, Yun Yi lowered his head and used his analytical abilities to examine his appearance.

He stood on a tree branch, his green feathers shimmering in the sunlight filtering through the leaves.

Fine scales are faintly visible between the feathers, and the surface has a unique luster of snakes, rising and falling gently with each breath, shimmering like broken diamonds.

Its wings were folded to its sides, and the outer bone blades gleamed a cold white.

The overall design resembles some kind of ancient alien species, both bird and snake, with a cold metallic texture amidst its green hue.

Yun Yi nodded secretly.

Putting aside his fighting ability, just tell me if he's handsome or not.

It felt as if something extremely heavy was rubbing against the tree trunk, crushing the bark, breaking the branches, and causing the entire ancient tree to tremble.

Yun Yi looked down through the layers of leaves and froze.

At the base of the tree, a green snake at least twenty meters long was slowly unfurling from its coiled position.

Its entire body is bluish-green, with scales as large as palm fans, and its body as thick as a water vat, covered with dark patterns.

It looked down at the skinned little green snakes, its tongue slowly flicking out and then slowly retracting.

Then, it raised its head.

Those vertical pupils pierced through layers of leaves, precisely locking onto Yun Yi.

There was no hesitation, no probing in his eyes, only pure, primal, and overwhelming anger.