Dragon Ball - King of Super Membranes

The three beams of light became more and more conspicuous.

It seemed to have turned into a solid body from the light pillar. It was not so bright, but a little dim, but the hard feeling became more and more obvious, as if it was an indestructible and extremely solid Optimus Prime.

At this moment, my withered body seems to have received nutrients and is changing vigorously.

It can be clearly seen that the body that was originally shriveled due to excessive blood loss is swelling, becoming fuller and more crystal clear, as if every cell and every drop of blood has been washed away, making it look tougher and indestructible.

The three light pillars were still changing, and after the most substantial state, they began to change into an illusory state.

If you look carefully, you can see that the three colors of light are constantly gathering into my body, seeming to be filling it with something.

The three light pillars are constantly changing as the light continues to flow in.

Originally three pillars reached up to the sky, but now they became shorter and shorter, until finally there were only three short sticks like bamboo chopsticks left behind me.

"Where am I?" I don't know how I woke up, but my consciousness gradually came back.

As my consciousness awakens at any time, my attacks slow down. After all, that fighting instinct cannot dominate my will. It will gradually disappear when I am thinking.

"I'm not dead..." I said softly, while using my consciousness to take over the fighting instinct, and continued fighting as much as possible.

"How could it be so easy?" I was a little surprised, because it seemed that I could fight very comfortably even without exerting any effort.

Every movement, every detail is so natural, as if it has been practiced thousands of times.

"This is... Fang Tian's painted halberd?" I noticed the weapon in my hand and muttered to myself uncertainly.

"It's so easy to get, as if it was made just for me..."

My consciousness has not fully recovered, and I am still a little confused, but I am basically able to think.

The battle was still fierce. The super scary state just now disappeared and returned to the normal fighting state when I was conscious.

The enemies around me no longer surged up like they were dying, but formed a normal circle and fought with me. But for me at this moment, it is still very threatening.

I tried my best to survive the group fight.

The three light beams behind me became thinner and thinner, and finally they were only as thick as a needle, but they did not change.

At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly came over me.

A bloody aura rippled in my heart.

I suddenly longed for blood, eager to spread the blood of my enemies all over my body.

Why do I have such strange thoughts. I tried hard not to become like that.

The effect is quite obvious. I can control my hands and feet without having to touch the enemy's blood.

If you look carefully, you will find that the red needle on my back is getting bigger and bigger, and it looks like it will disappear soon.

Of course, I can't see this myself, he is always behind me.

When the red needle disappeared completely, I suddenly felt a little more strength all over my body.

It's just a hint, but it's actually endless. I feel like my body is filled with the desire to fight.

The battle continues. But at this moment, black energy began to appear all over my body.

The breath of death keeps coming.

Even I feel a little creepy.

What's wrong with me?