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!
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This book is also known as "Godzilla of The Low Martial World."

One more catty, one more attribute point

The mishap that just happened was only the beginning.


Following that, the lower half of the Blood Cocoon bulged outward, becoming sharp.


Amidst the piercing noise, a leg as sharp as a long spear extended outward and landed on the ground.


Then came the second, third, up to the eighteenth leg... until the entire Blood Cocoon was completely torn apart, revealing to everyone's eyes a monstrous figure over thirty meters tall, half-human, half-spider, and hideously monstrous.


This monster, contaminated by the force of the Blood River, was twisted and ugly, a single glance could make any rational being feel their eyes and spirit polluted.


It bore no resemblance to Salos anymore.


Where its head should have been, there was now a severed neck.


Similarly, eighteen huge blood-red palms stretched outwards, and the chest displayed distorted human features.


The monster appeared on the battlefield and ignored everyone present.


Chapter 388: No, what are you trying to do? Don't eat it!