With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 267 Compression! Liberation! Murder to silence witnesses.
His heart pounded restlessly along with the veins on his forehead. Meng Chuan tilted his head, his eyes bloodshot.

"Is this the state of 'liberation'? I feel like a monster."
Terrifyingly strong!

Immediately afterwards, his body plummeted downwards due to inertia.

boom! ! !
Its massive body, covered in terrifyingly twisted, tree-root-like muscles, crashed down with tremendous force.

Impurities and dust were trapped in the air, and as they fell, Meng Chuan squeezed out a gray ripple that spread rapidly in all directions. The moment they landed, a dust-free area was cleared within a thirty-meter radius around him.

The moment the toes touched the ground, the giant body hovered as lightly as a feather, and the fleshy growths on the soles of the feet unfolded like flower petals, dissipating the force layer by layer.

The ground in the courtyard was not cracked at all; only the air currents rippled around my feet.

Meng Chuan moved his neck, and his body shrunk back to its pre-limit-breaking state. The fleshy bumps all over his body disappeared into his bones, and the dark patterns all over his body also receded along the flower stamen on his chest.

The moment the person returned to "human form," the flower stamen on the chest disappeared into the body, leaving only a flower mark on the skin's surface, like a birthmark.

Meng Chuan stared intently at the panel, the effects of the Flesh Flower appearing before his eyes.

[Horizontal Training]

[Trait: Flesh Flower (Intermediate)]

Function 1: Compression, the skin and flesh are concentrated and refined into the body, solidified into the flower stamen mark on the chest, shielding some of the senses of others (depending on the intensity of compression).

Effect Two: Liberation. Releases physical strength and enhances bodily power; the flower-shaped mark on the chest dissipates. Increases with the body's endurance. (Current maximum liberation value: 200%)

Effect 3: Physical Wisdom. When cultivating physical skills, one's innate talent is slightly enhanced.

"I just pushed myself to my limit, that's why I look like this."

[Liberation] is the second function of the Flower of Flesh. His body will suddenly swell and grow larger, and his muscles will proliferate, growing countless giant fleshy tumors.

Meng Chuan discovered that during the liberation, his emotions, mind, and personality would all enter a state of dementia.

He was even extremely irritable, with a feeling that he wanted to destroy everything.

Perhaps the exaggerated power caused his ego to swell.
However, Meng Chuan will not maintain this form indefinitely, firstly because it is inconvenient, and secondly because he cannot sustain it for long.

It may be just as the second function on the panel says, that the body's ability to withstand it is not yet sufficient.

Of course, the most important thing is that it's too ugly.
Meng Chuan glanced sideways and saw a furtive figure crouching by the door and window; it was Xu Qingfeng spying on him.

Should we kill them to silence them?

Inside the opposite door, Xu Qingfeng was staring at him in disbelief.

It was as if they were watching some kind of unknown, solid-type demon whose brain was covered in muscles.

As Meng Chuan's thoughts wandered, Xu Qingfeng suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Then he saw Meng Chuan grin at him, which startled him so much that he stumbled and almost fainted.

The scene where Meng Chuan "transformed" just now was truly terrifying.

Seeing Meng Chuanchao walking towards him, Xu Qingfeng said, trembling:
"Lao Meng, is that you?"

Xu Qingfeng's voice trembled, filled with intense fear and disbelief.

"Guess who I am?"

Meng Chuan tilted his head and smiled, his neck swelling up like an inflatable balloon, growing a huge bulge, as if he had mutated.

Xu Qingfeng nearly choked.

Meng Chuan tried his best to suppress his laughter, he just wanted to scare Lao Xu.

This is the hidden effect of the Flower of Flesh: thanks to complete control over the body's flesh, the body can be deformed at will, just like clay.

It can also slightly mobilize the power of the flower stamen in the chest, making certain parts of the body larger and more muscular.

Meng Chuan stopped teasing Xu Qingfeng and explained the situation to him.

This is nothing more than Wudang's hard skills of cultivating qi and armor, reaching an unprecedented level.

"Damn it."

Xu Qingfeng's voice trembled. Let alone first-class hard skills, even true-level hard skills could be trained to that extent.
He didn't know what to say; his mind was a complete mess.

He had never heard of such a talent for hard skills before. He had heard that martial arts practitioners started with the six major acupoints, which was a path of transformation.

Lao Meng hadn't even entered the realm yet, but he was already unable to suppress the strange changes in his body?
"Alright, go to bed early. It's so late, don't be unable to get up tomorrow."

Meng Chuan waved his hand, then turned and walked into his own courtyard.

"Can you sleep?"

Xu Qingfeng gave a wry smile and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with one hand.

Having lived for eighteen years, this was the first time he had ever seen such a sight.

The image of countless lumps clustered together remained vivid in his mind, lingering there for a long time.

Back in the courtyard, Meng Chuan tested the compression function again.

He took a deep breath, and as he exhaled, the flower mark on his chest felt slightly hot. His muscles collapsed towards the center like a tide, and his figure visibly shortened by half a head. His shoulders narrowed, and even his neck became slender.

As his powerful aura gradually subsided, Meng Chuan went back inside and looked in the mirror.

"Hmm, he's quite approachable."

During the compression of his body, many muscles turn into membrane-like structures that protect the skin, preventing the solidified muscles from rebounding.

He's just too thin, he's become a skinny dog, with a build similar to Xu Qingfeng's.
In the mirror, the flower stamen at the very center of her chest emitted a faint purple light, subtly shielding others from its perception.

The most amazing thing is that even breathing becomes barely audible, as if the person has become one with the room.

In this state, Meng Chuan tried to box, but his strength was much weaker, as if he were wrapped in an invisible cocoon.

"By maintaining the intensity of compression to the maximum, even the fluctuations in qi and blood can be suppressed in the punch."

He clenched his palm; the power hadn't completely disappeared, about half of it remained.

It's just that those techniques and methods that require "borrowing momentum" can no longer be used.

With a thought, and a deep breath, his body quickly filled out as if being pumped up. The image of the greyhound in the mirror vanished in an instant, and as the purple light subsided, he returned to his normal form. The muscular, hard-skilled martial artist stepped out of the room.

At the same time, an owl in the distant treetops suddenly took flight.

It wasn't until Meng Chuan regained his form that it noticed a living person standing three meters away.

"Let's try my normal form and see how my physical defenses are now."

The space inside is cramped, and the space outside is also cramped.

Meng Chuan raised his arm and examined it carefully by the moonlight.

His skin was ordinary flesh-colored, and his body didn't even possess the extraordinary qualities one would expect when he had mastered the Armored Technique.

But he clearly felt that this change was more like a "return to simplicity".

It seems that some subtle change has occurred at a deeper level of the body.

After sensing it for a while, Meng Chuan made a tough decision and took out the Moon Over the Bridge of Helplessness.
It is essential to accurately assess the body's defensive capabilities in order to make precise defensive or evasive decisions during combat.

His skin is too tough now, let alone ordinary swords and guns.

Aside from Zhenwu, perhaps the only way to break through his defenses is to hold a Barrett rifle against him and unleash a barrage of fire.

Meng Chuan put the fist blade on his left glove and lightly slashed it across his right arm.

tear-

The sharp blade sliced ​​across his skin, causing the layers of epidermis to fold and curl.

A sudden wave of pain washed over him. Meng Chuan considered the situation for a moment, then shook his head.

"As expected of a third-rank True Martial, the Flesh Flower alone can't withstand even a fraction of it. But if it was like slicing tofu before, now it feels more like slicing vegetables."

His body did not undergo any changes, but instead experienced a transformation that only martial artists would undergo when breaking through to the next level.

Without the flower of meat, my body feels like it wants to go from cutting tofu to cutting vegetables.

Even if he practices ten more books, it won't be of any use in strengthening his skin and muscles.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Chuan focused his consciousness, and the rolled-up flesh immediately began to writhe like a living thing, as if receiving a command.

Dark lines spread from the flower stamen on the chest to the wound, and dark red flesh and blood quickly intertwined and adhered together.

In just three breaths, the wounds had vanished without a trace.

These minor injuries, which leave the skin ripped open, are no longer a big deal to him.

With near-perfect control over his body, he can recover quickly.

The reason for saying it's almost 100% is because Meng Chuanxin had a feeling about it.

If your small head tilts up, you still can't control your big head.
Finally, seeing that it was already past 2 a.m., Meng Chuan decided to practice all night long.

He practiced boxing while controlling the degree of freedom he released in his body.

Starting from 100% normal, gradually climb towards 200% in 10% increments.

Bang bang! Bang bang bang bang!
Even at 120% liberation, it is far better than the "overload" state he had previously studied blindly.

The mere act of swinging the weapon from a distance produced a tremendous sonic boom.

Feeling completely relaxed at 120% release, he continued upwards until he returned to the 200% limit.

In an instant, Meng Chuan's muscles seemed to explode, and terrifying tumors covered his entire body. Even when he stood still, the air seemed to buzz.

He then pushed off the ground with one foot and charged toward the moon. In this state, Meng Chuan always felt a desire to connect with the sky and let his soul fly higher.

call.
After landing, Meng Chuan slowly maintained his strength and began practicing the Five Elements Fist again, contracting and releasing percentages from high to low.

When the score reached 130%, Meng Chuan continued punching for half an hour.

He felt that maintaining liberation in this state did not require much physical exertion.

As long as it's not a high-intensity confrontation, he can maintain this level of performance in normal boxing.

"This is called normalizing liberation."

When facing a less powerful enemy, 130% liberation can be considered your normal combat state.

In this state, Meng Chuan's height was vaguely close to 2.5 meters.

His entire body was covered in exaggeratedly large muscles; his forearms were thicker than Xu Qingfeng's thighs.

He was relieved that the tumor was gone.
"It's time to prepare a special martial arts uniform."

Now I can "transform," whether it's shrinking my size or enlarging my body.

The former will cause your pants to fall to the ground, while the latter will directly cause your clothes to burst open, consuming a United University martial arts uniform with each battle.

Meng Chuan opened the Wuxie City gate, revealing a nearly four-meter-long, 200% liberated form, which required extremely high elasticity in the clothing.

After searching for a while, I found nothing I wanted.

He then opened the credit shop and searched. A moment later, his eyes lit up as he found what he needed in the armor section.

【Magic Rabbit Armor】

[Armor Type: Inner Armor]

[Rank: First Grade]

[Effect: Weak defense, but soft, fluffy, and extremely elastic with strong stretch, it conforms to the body's curves when worn, making movement feel like nothing is there.]

Five hundred credits.

After buying the plaster to repair his body, Meng Chuan only had 1,100 credits left.

Wu Hong is no small fry. He estimates that when he goes to Fengtian to fight the tiger in the future, he will definitely have to activate his 200% liberation form.

To avoid being exposed to the public in front of the entire school, he had no choice but to accept the offer with tears in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)