Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

Yes, it's about transformation, not cure.

Lilith, the penultimate boss in the original setting, is a loyal follower of the mad headless mayor and one of his mistresses.

In the story, she had a hellish childhood. Her parents were brainwashed by a cult when she was ten years old and became cult members.

When she was twelve, her parents, who had gone mad, removed her uterus. Because of her beauty, she was envied by all her classmates, who plotted to attack her.

After that devastating blow, the children were not punished in any way. Because of this incident, Lilith's mind mutated and became distorted, and she then awakened that special talent.

At the age of fourteen, she killed all the attackers and all the cult members in that town, and then she left and came to Arkham.

Her core premise wasn't inherently bad; all her killings were directed at cult and gang members. She even ran a free school, genuinely helping students who couldn't attend due to poverty.

Her mind was already struggling between calm and madness, and then the arrival of the headless, mad mayor led her into an endless abyss.

This time, Los still came, but six months earlier than originally planned, and the direction he was guiding her in was completely different.

Her future loyalty will rival that of Carrington, making her one of the headless mayor's most relied-upon subordinates, so Los should expend more of his power on her.

After all, she was the key to his control over the entire city.

Of course, on the other hand, Lilith also has far too many physical problems.

Not to mention her legs, which had completely atrophied and died, she had overdrawn a large amount of her life force through her special mental power in order to maintain her appearance, and her body suffered from countless incurable diseases.

If she hadn't met Los, she wouldn't have lived more than a year.

However, her mind has also mutated, giving her a stronger ability to control herself and a higher potential for evolution.

More than three hundred tentacles and thousands of tendrils worked simultaneously, injecting a total of about fifty milliliters of ancient god blood to satisfy Lilith's current condition.

What followed was a renovation that lasted for more than four hours.

When it was all over, Loston immediately felt completely drained.

It's not just the excess blood of the ancient gods, but also the bio-energy within the body.

You have to understand, he's only a half-baked ancient god right now, where would he get so much ancient god blood?

He estimated that he would be unable to directly give blood to others for the next three months.

In stark contrast to Los being drained, Lilith radiated with unprecedented satisfaction and was reborn.

She felt more comfortable and relaxed than ever before. She felt her legs were stronger than ever before, and she felt her life force, which was on the verge of extinction, was infinitely abundant, making her feel boundless.

Human age had lost its meaning for her; she felt as if she had returned to the most perfect era of her youth.

No! Compared to who I am now, my youngest and most perfect era is nothing but a pile of shit.

Taking a deep breath, Lilith stood up once again after thirty-two years.

Just as she said, those legs were indeed her pride.

Her legs are very long, the golden ratio in the eyes of artists.

When she stood up, she was 1.76 meters tall, and her long, fair legs were neither awkward nor slender.

Her skin had lost its paleness and become rosy and fair.

Her eyes, in particular, emitted a faint red glow, like two gems reflecting sunlight.

It can be said that Lilith at this point has been completely reborn.

Lilith, who had stood up again, was filled with indescribable joy. Then her body began to dance, performing the ballet she had always dreamed of.

Her fair toes hopped across the ground like dragonflies skimming the water, perfectly showcasing her now-perfect figure.

Lilith has now jumped from her original level 18 to level 48, which is an incredibly high level.

After breaking through level 40, the body's structure has already evolved, resulting in very unique talents.

From then on, every time the body breaks through ten levels, it will complete its first evolution.

Standing to the side, Los looked at the graceful, angelic figure with admiration and nodded in satisfaction: "This is more worthy of my Los Arkham collection."

Keeping such a perfect woman as a mistress would be every man's dream.

Of course, he knew very well that Lilith was indeed delicate, but she was a complete yandere.

Although it was part of Los's collection, it wasn't a beautiful work of art; instead, it was a mad, venomous snake.

After a thoroughly enjoyable dance, Lilith calmed down and took a deep breath, feeling her now strong body.

“My dearest Los, my great and perfect master, your collection has been given a new life.” Lilith was no longer bothered by the term “collection” at this moment.

During the transformation process, she was well aware of the terrifying power contained in that blood. This was the dreamlike existence she had always longed for, the existence she had always yearned to pursue.

Los reached out and stroked Lilith's smooth cheek, smiling with satisfaction: "You are not just my collection, but also my capable subordinate and the woman I trust most."

Hearing this, Lilith felt very satisfied and happy, and lowered her head slightly, like a gentle and beautiful cat with her eyes half-closed.

The transformation was quite thorough; the blood of the ancient god also transformed Lilith's extremely frenzied and unstable mind.

Los repaired her fractured mind, removing most of the acquired distortions and madness, making her mentally more stable and more like an anti-hero who is both good and evil.

This is the complete opposite of the original design.

Thus, the future boss known as the "Crazy Goddess" has disappeared, and what has appeared now is an anti-hero who is completely obedient to Los.

“This hell is over. Let’s go, let’s leave this place,” Los said, turning around.

After listening, Lilith looked around the dungeon where she had lived for ten years, a hint of emotion appearing on her face.

“Loss, my master, there’s something beneath this sanatorium. I can occasionally sense a will emanating upwards from below,” Lilith suddenly said.

Losen said, "I know that, but we don't need to worry about it for now. They are not a threat to us at this stage."

"Ok."

As Lilith spoke, she turned and walked to the desk, took out two hair ties, tied up her long, black hair that stretched all the way to her calves, and then took off her old gray-white robe in front of Los.

“My master, are your collections beautiful?” Lilith asked softly.

Los was stunned for a second by such a shock, then coughed and commented, "As my most perfect collection, you are of course the most beautiful."

Chapter 0020 Lilith's Abilities

Lilith was going to put on her old clothes, but unfortunately, her body, which had undergone a second growth spurt, could no longer fit into them.

Neither a top that's too tight around the chest nor pants that's almost like capri pants will do.

Finally, with no other choice, she put on the black cotton pajamas and followed Los in the elevator to leave.

“I need to use your abilities to help me take control of the entire Arkham Asylum,” Los said.

Lilith was naturally eager to try since she had been given a task so quickly: "This is easy. Do you have any other requests? For example, that these people worship you as their savior, their only true god!?"

Los shook his head slightly and said, "I have no interest in that kind of religion. What I crave is order and equality. Ordinary loyalty is enough. Don't make those excessive psychological suggestions."

Lilith looked at Los's profile and smiled: "My master, your heart is softer and more delicate than I imagined."

Los asked with a smile, "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

“It’s certainly a bad thing for the weak, but it might be a good thing for you.”

As Lilith spoke, a hint of recollection flickered in her blood-red eyes: "Because many people become intoxicated by great power and eventually forget who they really are."

“That’s probably the saddest thing,” Los sighed.

During the conversation, the elevator arrived at the storage room on the third floor.

Kur was waiting there when he saw Los bring Lilith out, and his eyes widened in shock.

But then, thinking of his own hands, Kur quickly regained his composure: "Young master, you're right. Those four people suddenly went berserk for some reason, and now we've tied them to the bed."

Los nodded and said, "Let me introduce you. This is Kur, one of my loyal subordinates. In the future, he will help me manage the entire Arkham Sanatorium."

"This is Lilith. Don't be nervous. She has been reborn and is different from before."

Kur relaxed slightly after hearing this and said to Lilith, "Hello."

He had known of this witch's name for a long time, and he had even been involved in her relocation here.

Looking at Kur's healed hand, Lilith smiled and said, "Now that you have the blood of Los, you must be prepared and loyal enough."

"You don't need to remind me of that," Kur said, confident in his own will.

Los said, "After you deal with the staff, hand over control to Kur. I don't want them to know that I have complete control here yet."

"After all, I'm still waiting for them to send me some more talented people."

Lilith nodded casually: "Give me ten minutes."

After saying that, he walked straight out the door.

After Lilith left, Kur tentatively asked, "Is the young master alright?"

Los laughed and said, "No problem."

"Now I'm going to give you a very important task," Los said suddenly, his expression turning serious.

Kur immediately became excited: "Please speak!"

"Prepare food, all the food, enough for about forty people, I'm starving!"

Kur was taken aback, then immediately took Los to the cafeteria.

While Los went to the cafeteria for a meal, Lilith strolled barefoot along the third-floor corridor.

Various strange roars and screams continued to come, but they became very beautiful music in her ears.

"How refreshing!" Lilith thought to herself, feeling her spirits being lifted once again.

Then she suddenly realized that she seemed to have broken some boundary and awakened something special.

With a slight sense of awareness, she turned her head slightly and was astonished to find that her long, black hair, which reached her calves, was now wriggling as if it had a life of its own.

This was certainly not an automatic movement, but rather a movement controlled by her will.

"Is this the special ability that my master's blood has given me?" Countless jet-black hairs swayed in the air like countless serpents.

They combine to form powerful fists, ferocious mouths, and even sharp swords.

They can even extend indefinitely under Lilith's control.

boom!

A heavy gunshot suddenly rang out.