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 raised his hand to block, and the entire corridor vibrated violently.


Cracks spread across the walls as a screw was forced out by the immense pressure, followed by cold gas furiously hissing from the ruptured pipes.


The luminous lights on the ceiling burst apart in pieces, and shards of glass cascaded down like blossoming night flowers.


Algres felt a tide of darkness, a colossal force rushing towards him.


Twisting his body in midair, he landed on the ground in an awkward tumble.


The emergency doors on both sides of the bridge swung open, the emergency lights on the doors flickering.


A large number of Demon Descendant Warriors dressed in black, holding long spears, ran out. Black barrels of the spears aimed at Su Heng, inside them, a dangerous dark red light gathered.


Algres saw a glimpse of hope for victory.


After a brief exchange, Su Heng's form became illusory, as if shrouded in fog.


Chapter 492: The Northern Border Demon Dragon Destroys the Demon Descendant Battleship with a Black Hole!_2