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

Watching Ryan's face shrouded in shadow, Ji Xuance remained silent, his robust knuckles gently tapping on the armrest of the throne, creating a rhythmic thumping sound. The fat excavated from a Demon God crackled in the brazier, diffusing an odd fragrance in the air. Ji Xuance's gaze became distant, and the bright moonlight outside the door gradually took him back to the past.


Over two hundred years ago, under that same moonlight.


At that time, Emperor Wu had just ascended to the throne and had already demonstrated a strength that made him seem invincible in the world, as well as the corresponding ambition. Blood stained the Royal City, and in the distance, one could see a huge courtyard burning, the night aglow in a deep red. From time to time, fighters of the Heavenly King Level, with their powerful aura bursting forth, would attempt to seize the chaos for rebellion or escape, but in the next instant they would extinguish, turning into ignored bones on the ground.


Chapter 464: A Glimmer of Hope, Demon Engine