We agreed to practice martial arts, why the hell can you explode stars with one punch?.

On the rooftop, Lu Qingran's delicate body was twisting like a worm.

She let out a scream.

Cover your eyes with your hands.

Fluorescent blue liquid oozed out from between her fingers and soon ran out, followed by blood, sad, red, and beautiful blood!

For a flesh punk transformer, especially one who has undergone severe flesh transformation, it doesn't matter if the limbs and organs all over the body, even the eyeballs, are damaged.

Pain for the flesh and blood transformers.

Almost non-existent.

They rarely actually bleed.

Because the fluorescent blue juice flowing in their bodies has, to some extent, replaced most of the functions of blood.

This juice is called "etheric fluid".

A mixture of animal blood, human blood, the blood of various unknown creatures, elements, chemical reagents, and even mystical energy...

"Special artificial blood" produced using mysterious and forbidden proportions and formulas.

The pioneer.

He is the father of flesh-and-blood punk.

Simultaneously.

He is also Lu Qingran’s biological father——

Xia Qingchuan.

The only remaining "human pure blood" of the flesh and blood transformer is hidden under the "ether liquid" and protected by the ether liquid layer containing a special energy barrier.

Once real blood is shed.

It means...

The transformer suffered extremely serious trauma!

Even……

Fatal trauma!

"Ah... eyes... my eyes..."

"I can't look straight at you... I can't look straight at you..."

"Who is talking in my head..."

"Damn dad...damn damn dad..."

"It's you……"

"it was all your fault……"

"Ah...Brother Yunsong...it's me...let me be your little pet..."

"Boss Qin...Boss Qin...Give me one Titan Blood Crystal...Just one...I'm willing to do anything for you..."

Lu Qingran was mentally ill to begin with.

Hit hard at the moment.

And looked directly at some kind of pollution.

This made her mental state increasingly unstable.

Her face was distorted.

Sometimes he has seizures.

Sometimes cursing.

Laugh sometimes.

Sometimes flattering.

Those tiny tentacle fibers extended densely across the edge of the rooftop, gradually engulfing the surrounding area of ​​the rooftop and slowly spreading towards where Lu Qingran was.

The super private hovercraft next to Lu Qingran activated its alarm automatically.

The intelligence inside.

Danger has been detected.

As long as Lu Qingran stands up.

Open the car door.

enter.

You can then quickly leave the rooftop and escape from danger.

Can……

She is crazy.

“Ka…Kachi…”

“Crack…Crack…”

The dense tentacles, like a blood-red torrent, quickly submerged the super private hovercraft whose alarms were constantly sounding.

next moment.

There was a sound like some creature chewing flesh and bones.

The entire car was eaten up in an instant without leaving any residue.

Simultaneously.

The tentacles continued to spread.

Like one bloody, hot, obscene hand after another, tightly grasping Lu Qingran's white and tender jade feet.

Then there are the bony ankles.

Tight calves.

Long, straight thighs...

Lu Qingran was still distorting her facial features, looking crazy, and talking to herself madly, as if she was completely unaware that a foreign object was invading her.

Suddenly—

Lu Qingran's distorted face froze.

The pupil of his intact right eye shrank.

In her sight.

She saw a hand suddenly stretched out from among those twisting and wriggling, densely packed blood-red tentacles that wanted to invade her.

The palm was very pale and thin, revealing a sickly sense of powerlessness.

But an inexplicably powerful force suddenly emerged from it.

It shook off the bloody tentacles that were invading wantonly.

Subsequently.

This pale but powerful hand.

He held Lu Qingran's hand.

A warm force came over.

Lu Qingran's crazy face suddenly cleared up!

"you……"

Lu Qingran's voice trembled slightly.

In front of her.

As the blue fluorescent "ether liquid" flashes colorfully.

now.

She didn't know whether it was her delusion or an illusion, but... the outline of a man who was extremely familiar to her emerged.

The other person was wearing a pure black men's beret.

Under the brim of the hat.

It is a pair of black-framed glasses that looks very simple and unpretentious.

Fine stubble, gray and black with a hint of paleness, spread down from the temples and gathered around the chin and lips, outlining the facial features of a middle-aged man who looked somewhat decadent.

But it's a bit decadent.

But judging from his bright and deep eyes, high nose bridge, and various subtle facial contours, the man must have been very handsome when he was young.

Middle-aged man wearing a black coat.

She has a thick, hand-knitted brown scarf wrapped around her neck, which exudes warmth and affection at first glance.

She seemed to notice Lu Qingran's gaze.

The middle-aged man smiled.

Holding Lu Qingran's hand.

It seems to be tighter.

"Damn dad..."

Tears suddenly flowed from Lu Qingran's only remaining right eye.

Turbid tears mixed with crystal blue "ether liquid".

Dripping on the ground, like a flower blooming.

The figure before my eyes seemed more solid and vivid.

"Damn dad..."

Lu Qingran murmured softly.

His voice was choked.

Talking and talking.

There were only two words left in her sobbing voice:

“Dad…Dad…”

"Father……"

"you……"

Her voice was filled with hope, longing, and the joy of a little girl:

"Father, are you here to save me?"

The middle-aged man stared at Lu Qingran.

Look at the hope in her eyes.

smiling.

He nodded slightly.

……

On the rooftop.

The scorching air was filled with the smell of blood and stickiness. Countless blood-colored tentacles completely submerged the entire rooftop area, leaving no trace of a gap.

at the center.

Lu Qingran stood motionless.

The entire body was submerged in tentacles, with only the head still exposed.

Her face was calm.

Dried tears mixed with blood and blue solidified on the cheeks.

No madness.

There was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

The empty right eye stared forward, as if staring at some figure.

but……

There was clearly no figure in front of her.

There is only endless night.

Countless blood ravens.

Coiled above her head.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, five petals of flesh emerged from her bloody left eye socket, like some kind of creature, or some mysterious flower with five petals.

In the center of this "flower", a pale golden object, which looked like a pupil, flickered slightly, as if it was struggling to break out of Lu Qingran's head.

But perhaps too hard.

This caused Lu Qingran's head to shake.

Plop!

Falling from the neck.

Swallowed by the flowing blood-red tentacles, no trace was seen again...

……

Inside the Raccoon Apartment.

Deep in Qin Feng's consciousness.

In that mysterious time and space, as if the soul has left the body, at the ceremony site.

As Qin Feng used his "hidden" skill to its full potential.

Instant——

He felt as if he had entered a mysterious state.

Under normal circumstances, the "hiding" skill would make his mind and consciousness seem to have entered another time and space, and have a third-person perspective similar to that of God.

And right now...

This God's perspective seems to have evolved.

Evolved into a...

Omniscient perspective!

That's right.

An omniscient perspective.

at the same time.

Those deformed monsters that were originally staring at him were all stunned and tilted their heads, seeming to be very confused.

But soon I didn't care anymore.

Turn your head back.

Continue to worship and pray to the huge cocoon of flesh and blood.

At this moment, Qin Feng had an idea. He turned his eyes and looked at his scarlet cheat device panel:

Skill--

Hidden: Perfection