Sister Huang Xing is here

Su Heng had traversed to a world where demons were resurrecting, and the human realm was like hell.
Water ghosts, fog demons, and drought monsters... powerful demons plagued the land. Major clans used fierce spirits for medicine, residing high above the clouds, while common folk struggled desperately amidst a divine, eerie apocalypse.
In these chaotic times, Su Heng awoke with the talent of a Celestial Eater.
His body grew limitlessly, gaining a property point for every pound he gained in weight.
The bizarre and terrifying demons who slaughtered cities and eradicated nations were, to him, the most sweet and superior ingredients.
He devoured their flesh and blood, feasted on their sinews and bones, plundered their Divine Skills, and seized their destinies.
From the "Pure Yang Skill" to the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique," from the "Golden Bell Guard" to the "Demon Buddha's Golden Body," even the most ordinary martial arts in Su Heng's hands could burst forth incredible power.
Years later...
Su Heng's demonic body was colossal, his weight immeasurable.
With a hundred hearts and a thousand arms, mortals were nothing more than ants to him — all gods and buddhas of the heavens, come to battle!
...
This book is also known as "Godzilla of The Low Martial World."

One more catty, one more attribute point

Su Heng looked up at the sky, his vision nearly filled by the immense scepter.


Before the end of the scepter came crashing down, the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble, unable to bear the weight.


Wave after wave of scorching gusts hit Su Heng's face, the air around him compressed and scattered, a suffocating sensation enveloping him.


"I didn't expect that you pillar gods had some skill."


Clapping his hands, Su Heng laughed excitedly, "But that's just as well. It wouldn't be interesting if I killed you all too easily. You should struggle a bit, even if you can't make any changes. It will bring me more joy."


"You insolent brat!" Kagous's angry eyes flared, enraged.


His arms' muscles bulged as he gripped the golden scepter tightly, making it creak. In the sky above, the falling speed of the scepter suddenly increased by a third. It was at that moment that Su Heng's gaze sharpened.


A muffled sound like a drum beat emanated from his heart.


Chapter 360: The Voice that Stuns the Blood Realm, Returning to the Old Home