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

    After fully digesting the remains of the King Insect, Su Heng now towered over three hundred meters tall, his terrifying aura deep as the abyss, instantly filling the entire battlefield.


    His scales were melted by the horrific power of the Godslayer Spear, with blood mixed with flame cascading downward in torrents.


    Yet this did not make Su Heng appear disheveled; instead, it made this monster seem even more wild.


    "It's nothing personal," Su Heng sneered savagely, "but everyone present, all of you will die here today, no one is escaping." His arms spread wide, as if he wished to embrace the entire sky and earth.


    Three hearts beat furiously within his chest, with blood coursing through his veins at a hundred kilometers per second.


Chapter 490: Before meeting me, you never knew what true despair was!_2