Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

Los was sitting here, even though the straight-line distance from here to the master bedroom on the third floor was more than fifty meters.

However, his keen ears could clearly hear the battle taking place in the master bedroom on the third floor at all times.

"Charlemagne! How can he last so long? He's even more powerful than me!" Los was a little confused.

I'm a level 85 half-ancient god, how come I'm not as good as a lowly werewolf who's not even level 40 in this aspect?

It should be noted that Lilith, who is now at level 49, has a very strong tolerance for this, to the point that Los is finding it difficult to cope.

"Damn it! You reap what you sow!" Los seemed to have realized something.

"In order to save energy, I created a fixed framework for my body in five forms, but set the normal form at level 25."

Thinking about this, Los finally realized where he was lacking.

"No, this won't do! Think of a way...think of a way!" Being outdone by his subordinates immediately ignited Los's ambition.

It was already midnight when the tentacle monster, Los, finally came up with a good idea using his extraordinary thinking.

"Now that I have the help of the true blood of the ancient gods, my abilities have long been able to undergo a qualitative leap. It's just that I've been crushing everyone at level 85, so I don't feel any urgency."

Thinking of this, Los's stomach churned slightly, and then some refined ancient god blood appeared.

The blood of the ancient god that Innsmouth obtained has been stored in Los's "stomach".

After all, given the current situation, only Los's body can contain the blood of these ancient gods.

These ancient god bloods are an incredible stroke of luck for superhumans, but for Los, they are a tremendous tonic.

“It will require approximately 20 drops of 100% pure Ancient God blood.” Los was now preparing to take it a step further.

This genuine blood of an ancient god was of great help to him, a half-baked ancient god.

These 20 drops of 100% pure ancient god blood represent 80% of all the ancient god blood he brought back.

Now he will use the blood of these ancient gods to raise his level from 85 to 89, and at the same time unlock his sixth form, which is his usual human form.

"Once you break through level 90, you can nurture all the matter in this world through your own body."

The Ancient Gods are the source of matter in this world. A level 90 Half-Ancient God can transform his body tissues into any substance in this world.

"Let's begin!" In his tentacle form, Los quickly absorbed the 20 drops of ancient god's blood.

In the darkness, his body began to convulse violently, then his form rapidly collapsed, eventually turning into a small ball of flesh no bigger than a human head.

"Indeed, only this little box will be your eternal home." In his new form as a little ball of flesh, Los felt an indescribable sense of security and comfort.

However, this enjoyment was only temporary. Soon he began to digest the blood of the ancient gods and merge it with his own body, creating a completely new framework based on human foundations.

Time passed slowly in the quiet darkness.

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The next morning, at five o'clock, before the sun had risen, Bayer and his servants had already gotten up early and started preparing for the new day.

Many guests are expected to come today, so refreshments, carpets, a reception room, and even a dinner should be prepared in advance.

Los opened his eyes because of those subtle movements.

He had fully digested the blood of the ancient god and had reached level 89 as he had wished.

However, there is still a long way to go before reaching level 90.

Los looks exactly the same as before, but silently, his body has already floated up into the air.

The sixth form: Ability form.

Loth used the blood of the ancient gods to completely renovate and evolve all the structures, organs, genes, and cells in his human form.

At the same time, the focus was on modifying his brain and heart, because these two powerful organs are key to supporting his superpowers.

Judy's command shriek yesterday gave him inspiration. Although there are no souls in this world, there is spiritual power and telekinesis.

Thus, Los instantly combined Yog-Sothoth's knowledge with all the memories of his own superpowers to create his current superpower form.

Los's head is no longer just an ornament; it is now a massive mental converter that can transform Los's level 89 Ancient God spirit into powerful telekinetic energy.

Just like now, you can easily float your body.

At the same time, Los's mouth can emit terrifying sound waves that can easily shatter a human into pieces.

With both hands, one can unleash four types of elemental attacks: fire, ice, storm, and lightning.

At the same time, this body possesses extremely high strength and vitality, with its strength alone reaching level fifty.

With all abilities combined, his overall combat strength can reach level 65, which is similar to that of Kos.

Although this ability is still somewhat inferior to his other five forms specifically designed for combat, it is more than enough for everyday showing off and causing trouble.

"Lilith, wait for me when I get back this time!" Los felt that he was no longer the same person he used to be.

Chapter 0306 The Best Fried Rice

At eight o'clock in the morning, after the butler and servants had finished the basic preparations, and were still debating whether to go to the third floor to inquire, they saw Charlemagne, dressed in black casual home clothes, come down from the third floor.

It's clear that Charlemagne is radiant and full of energy today, even better than when he returned last night.

If Charlemagne was a wanderer who had just returned home with trepidation and unease back then, then Charlemagne now had become a confident and powerful patriarch.

"Young Master, breakfast has been prepared for you. Would you like it delivered to your bedroom, or would you and your wife like to have it in the dining room?" Bayer asked.

Charlemagne asked, "Where are the friends I brought back?"

Bayer smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've already treated your friends with the highest level of courtesy. They've already finished washing up."

Charlemagne nodded and said, "Invite them to dine together."

“Young Master, this is not in accordance with the rules,” Bayer reminded him.

Charlemagne smiled at Bayer but said nothing.

In an instant, Bayer felt an immense sense of oppression.

This sense of pressure didn't make him feel uncomfortable, but it made him clearly aware of what he needed to do next, and that the young master of today was completely different from what he had been a few years ago.

"Understood, young master." Bayer nodded respectfully.

"The third floor is ready to be tidied up. I'll go wash up first," Charlemagne said, turning and heading back to the third floor.

Then, led by the assistant butler and the first maid, the servants began to clean the third floor.

At 8:30, Mr. and Mrs. Charlemagne had finished washing up and were dressed in neat formal attire when they went downstairs.

Despite everything that happened yesterday, the servants noticed that the mistress's complexion hadn't worsened; in fact, it had a rosy glow that she hadn't had before, and her overall demeanor had become gentler.

However, the woman's walking posture was a bit strange, as if she couldn't quite put her weight on her legs.

"Young Master...you're amazing."

The maids naturally knew the reason, and they only glanced at him, not daring to look any longer, but inwardly marveling at the young master's power.

At 8:40, in Restaurant No. 2, a three-meter-long table was already set with a dazzling array of tableware and a sumptuous breakfast.

This included bread, salad, ham, bacon, fried rice, three kinds of soup, and so on, which dazzled Eve and the others.

Los was somewhat dumbfounded when he looked at the huge table of dishes. For the first time, he had underestimated the extravagance of this group of top nobles.

There were eleven people at the table, and eleven male and female waiters were there to prepare tableware, napkins, drinks, and food for everyone.

Los and his companions were like country bumpkins who had just arrived in the city. With the servants' enthusiastic guidance, they learned how to eat the food and how to use the utensils.

"It feels like this is the first time I've ever eaten here," Los thought, completely bewildered.

Although Eve and the others were quite reserved, at least this was their own territory, and after a short period of adjustment, they gradually began to relax.

"What's the schedule for today?" Judy asked.

Judy's voice is a little hoarse today, as if she overused her voice yesterday.

Charlemagne glanced at Los, and seeing that Los had no further instructions, proceeded with the original plan.

"First, we'll hold a press conference to explain the situation. Second, we'll visit some old friends," Charlemagne said.

Jude responded with a sound of surprise, then turned to ask the butler, Bayer, "Do you have any appointments?"

"This morning, Deputy Minister Open came to discuss with you the Chamber of Commerce Convention of Massa Province," said Bayer.

"anything else?"

"Ms. Clary invites you to her charity auction tonight."

"Mayor Scott invites you to a meeting regarding the next steps in the lockdown of Arkham."

Upon hearing this, Charlemagne's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so busy."

Judy said indifferently, "Who do you think has been maintaining this family for the past three years?"

After saying that, Judy said, "Reject everything, send out invitations, and have a celebration party tonight."

"Understood." Bayer nodded with a smile.

He was very satisfied and happy with this decision, because now that the young master had returned, the first important thing was naturally to celebrate his return.

While the two were talking, Los quietly ate his food.

It must be said that Charlemagne's food is indeed delicious; compared to it, Carrington's cooking can only be described as terrible.

Whether it was the fragrant sausage, the delicious fish soup, or the golden and tasty bacon, all of them refreshed Los's understanding of the limits of deliciousness.

The most crucial element was the fried rice made with minced meat, eggs, corn, and mushrooms, which brought Los back to his time on Earth.

After all, rice production was very low in this era, and only a few upper-class people could afford to eat delicious rice.

Although Los was the mayor of a city and had plenty of money, he had no way of getting rice.

Before anyone knew it, all the food in front of Los had been devoured, and the male servant standing next to Los was completely dumbfounded.

It is important to know that each person has six kinds of food in front of them, and the amount of each kind of food is enough to easily fill the stomach of an adult.

But now, this guy has eaten all six kinds of food, which is equivalent to the food for six people!

The others at the table naturally noticed what was happening, and Bayer, standing next to Charlemagne, was astonished.

Putting aside this crude and barbaric way of eating, just the amount of food he eats... is he even human?

Charlemagne asked, "Wilson, are you enjoying the food?"

Los said with a satisfied look, "I'm used to it, so used to it! By the Lord of Storms, I swear, this is the most delicious fried rice I've ever eaten!"