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

"A wise choice." Su Heng's lips curled up in a smile as he gave a slight nod.


He formed his fingers into a sword shape and thrust forward.


Zhao Sheng only felt a slight pain on the left side of his chest.


Before he could even realize what happened, Su Heng had already withdrawn his fingers.


Zhao Sheng looked down and saw no new wound on his body, instead, a cold sensation spread mistily within his chest cavity. The internal injuries caused by the collapse of his Dharma Phase began to heal rapidly. Although there was still some dull pain, at least it was no longer a big hindrance to his movements.


Zhao Sheng immediately knew this was a sophisticated healing technique, which probably included some prohibitions.


This creature's strength was indeed unexpected.


Even with his current strength, he saw no hope or possibility of struggle.


Chapter 380: The Feast is Imminent, Ravenous Hunger