Chapter 116: Fist to Flesh, Hexagram Converges_2

Profound, wise, like a philosopher deep in thought.

"Aaahhhhhh————"

Sigma's body rapidly expanded, surpassing two meters in height. Taking on too many thoughts at once made him unable to resist letting out a wail.

At the same time, his bulging, muscular build made his head look disproportionate.

His eyes were bloodshot, exhaling white steam, the acid itch of his muscles squirming beneath his skin caused him immense pain. He took off his slightly tight black robe, revealing a terrifyingly muscular frame.

The naked body was knotty with muscles, blue veins coiling and pulsing beneath the skin, alongside his chest's violent heaving, the tight muscles continued to expand.

His body was extremely hot, the breath he exhaled visibly hot, the thermal winds spread through his muscles and skin, creating a mist around him that made his body appear twisted, blurred, and unreal.