Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 517 New Member Appears

night.

In the dim light, Lin Feng, shirtless and wearing only black boxer shorts, was soaking in the pool.

Fifteen people were standing around the pool.

Among these people are girls in school uniforms and elderly people with white hair. Although they are of different ages, they share a common identity—water-based healers.

Healing spirits are expensive, and most people who can become healers have family or powerful support and are not short of money.

They have many ways to make money; they don't need to come here specifically late at night.

The Avengers' achievements and contributions over the past year are evident to all. Their purpose in coming here is simply to express their gratitude and admiration.

If it were anyone else, even a guardian, they wouldn't pay much attention.

"What does the Wind God want us to do?"

The girl in the school uniform looked at Lin Feng and asked with some curiosity.

She initially thought someone had suffered a serious injury, otherwise why would so many therapists be gathered?
But now it seems that is not the case.

Her gaze was fixed on Lin Feng, her eyes revealing undisguised admiration and a hint of affection.

Lin Feng wasn't much older than her, but he was her idol.

Upon seeing on the martial arts forum that the Avengers were recruiting a large number of water-based healers, she rushed to the Dingsheng Hotel without even eating, fearing that the hotel would be full.

She didn't want money; she was already very satisfied to see her idol.

It would be even more perfect if we could get an autographed photo afterward.

This meeting alone was enough to make the classmates envious and jealous. If Lin Feng didn't only need a water-type healer, there would be several times more people here.

"Haha."

Upon hearing the girl address him as 'Wind God', Lin Feng smiled and then explained, "Please cast healing spells over the pool as much as you can, but don't specifically cast them on me."

"it is good."

Although she had doubts, the girl nodded obediently and did not ask any further questions.

"Are you getting a blood transfusion?"

An old man asked hesitantly.

His gaze lingered on Lin Feng's wrist.

Lin Feng's hands were immersed in the water, with two wounds on his wrists. Drops of blood oozed into the pool and spread rapidly before disappearing into the water.

Self-harm followed by treatment?
What kind of trick is this?
Although he vaguely guessed Lin Feng's purpose, he didn't quite understand the significance of doing so.

Does the water-based therapy release moisturizing factors that replace human blood?
Theoretically speaking, this is achievable.

Lin Feng has gathered over a hundred water-based healers, and this could last for half a month; it's clearly not just a preliminary attempt.

Can the body adapt?
Regardless of whether it will ultimately succeed, the most important question is: what are the benefits of doing this?
Is it for automatic body repair during combat?

However, even if successful, the moisturizing factors will be depleted and will not last long. They need to be replenished in time after they are depleted.

"Ah."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, neither denying nor explaining the reason.

Because he couldn't find a reason.

The blood transfusion was only to alleviate the assimilation of the nightmare.

This is the best way to alleviate assimilation at this stage. He has tried it before, and the effect was acceptable.

But this is only a temporary solution, because assimilation is a comprehensive process, not just in the blood, but also in every muscle and cell of the body.

"Thank you," Lin Feng said gratefully.

The others could also tell that Lin Feng didn't want to explain, so they wisely didn't ask any more questions.

They came to express their gratitude, not to uncover any secrets.

Lin Feng had his reasons for not wanting to talk about it.

"Watery!"

"Rain!"

"The Sea's Favor!"

"Immersed in the spring breeze!"

As everyone entered their demonic transformation state, one after another, water-based healing soul skills were unleashed.

A healing spell, like mist or drizzle, appeared above the pool, drifting down and making the air moist and fresh. The originally clear pool water gradually turned a pale blue.

The first girl to speak was a freshman in college. She had only recently refined a few demon spirits and exhausted her soul power after casting two basic water-based healing spells. The others cast multiple healing spells, and the old man cast seven healing spells in a row before he was out of breath and had to stop.

He glanced around, nodded in satisfaction, and felt a sense of accomplishment.

He is still vigorous despite his age and has not been eliminated.

Exhausted and pale, he still wanted to cast another healing spell, but Dong Yunan quickly stopped him and took him to a room to rest.

One by one, the healers left due to exhaustion of their soul power, but soon, another group of people took their place.

When their soul power is restored, they will take turns again.

Lin Feng soaks in the pool filled with moisturizing factors 24 hours a day, even when he sleeps.

During this period, he neither ate nor drank.

The process of blood transfusion is agonizing. This agonizing pain is not intense, but rather a slow, agonizing ordeal.

Although I had tried it before, it was nothing compared to the continuous release of healing spells by hundreds of people today.

The body's rejection drive Lin Feng crazy.

It felt as if tens of thousands of ants were crawling all over his body, burrowing into his flesh. This was far more torturous than the excruciating pain, and he couldn't sleep at all. He was exhausted both mentally and physically. He was already thin, and he looked like he was terminally ill.

Lin Feng's gathering of a large number of water-based healers for a blood transfusion has also sparked heated discussions, with various speculations in the media. Some media outlets even claimed that Lin Feng was seriously ill and that the blood transfusion was merely a means to prolong his life.

Some speculate that this is related to the divine-level martial arts technique "Fish-Dragon Transformation." Other media outlets speculate that it's to improve Lin Feng's physique, after which his strength will greatly increase.

Lin Feng offered no explanation for this, nor did he give up.

Although he was constantly on the verge of collapse and had thoughts of giving up at all times, he persevered silently with a crazy will.

He has no way out.

As his strength increases and he assists his teammates in absorbing soul skills, the assimilation of the Nightmare deepens. It must be dealt with immediately, otherwise, when he participates in the Kinghood Plan, the Nightmare will definitely take the opportunity to appear and take over his body.

The opportunity to gather so many water-based healers is rare, and it's not something that can be achieved simply by having money. Lin Feng didn't want to give up easily.

Over the course of two weeks, Lin Feng gradually adapted to his body's rejection reaction, although he still felt very uncomfortable.

The process was arduous, but the result was good.

The problem of assimilation has been temporarily alleviated.

A chill emanated from his fingertips, condensing into ice shards. Lin Feng gently cut open his skin to observe the changes in his blood.

Half of his blood was replaced by nourishing factors, giving it a strange blue-red hue. Even his muscles were stained with a hint of blue, making him look somewhat eerie and terrifying.

The body had lost its normal temperature; the skin was icy cold, and the thermometer showed only 17 degrees Celsius.

Fortunately, the low temperature did not cause any discomfort; on the contrary, it made Lin Feng feel refreshed.

The wound was cut open, but it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to normal in just a dozen seconds.

This recovery ability is undoubtedly miraculous, far surpassing any special physique or advanced healing technique. The only pity is that it cannot be maintained.

As the moisturizing factors gradually disappear, this ability weakens and eventually vanishes.

As the last trace of moisturizing factor in the pool was absorbed by his body, Lin Feng stepped out of the pool.

When he changed his clothes and appeared in front of Yun Kai and his group, they breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense hearts finally relaxed.

"You look really pathetic right now."

Yu Qiao, who was known for his sharp tongue, said with a hint of schadenfreude.

At this moment, Lin Feng's face was deathly pale, and he was so thin that he was almost unrecognizable. His cheeks were sunken, his eye sockets were bony, and his frail body weighed less than 100 pounds. It seemed as if a light breeze could blow him over. He was almost unrecognizable, but fortunately, he seemed to be in good spirits.

"Brother Feng!"

Yun Kai appeared somewhat agitated.

He had been on the verge of collapse these past few days, but thankfully he managed to hold on in the end.

"You can really endure half a month!"

Ye Xing said admiringly.

They knew the purpose of Lin Feng's blood transfusion. Although they couldn't fully empathize with his pain, they could only imagine how painful it must have been for the usually strong Lin Feng to go mad and continuously break down.

"I didn't want this either, it almost drove me to a breakdown."

Lin Feng said helplessly, his voice sounding a little hoarse. He slumped on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.

"Get me something to eat," Lin Feng said.

"Okay, I'll be right there," Ye Qiu replied.

Ten minutes later, a large table of food appeared in front of Lin Feng. Considering that Lin Feng hadn't eaten for half a month, the food was very light, mainly consisting of porridge and pastries. Lin Feng ate slowly and carefully, taking almost an hour to finish.

After eating, his spirits lifted somewhat.

"We received over a thousand resumes, and we've selected eleven for you to make your final decision."

Seeing that Lin Feng had finished eating, Ye Qiu handed him a folder.

"Ah."

Lin Feng nodded, took the folder, and quickly browsed through it.

These eleven resumes were indeed selected according to his requirements. They weren't particularly strong, but their abilities were quite unique and could be helpful to the team.

The third resume belongs to a young man named Li Xintian, who has refined a ninth-tier dream demon. This demon is not only skilled in mental attacks but can also induce deep sleep in people.

During deep sleep, bodily functions recover rapidly.

This is a very good ability; such a person would be indispensable to any team.

Unfortunately, the Avengers have two healers.

Furthermore, He Jun's sacrificial ability allows them to maintain their optimal condition, making this ability somewhat useless to them.

Recruiting such a talent is not a problem, but it is unnecessary to waste a contract slot by having him join the Avengers.

The first five resumes did not catch Lin Feng's eye until he turned to the sixth resume.

That was a boy named Miyayama.

His ability was actually his sister's.

(End of this chapter)