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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."

Sister Huang Xing is here · Eastern
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Chapter 120: Gluttonous Secret Technique, Oil Pot Hell

Riddled with holes and shattered, the body barely managed to stand up from the ground, looking at the white snake lying in a pool of blood, Xu Hanlin was trembling uncontrollably.

The sea of flowers in the courtyard, the enormous pagoda tree, the setting sun, the River Lantern Festival...

Those once beautiful memories.

Flashing through his mind like a carousel, all smeared with blood, twisted and jerky.

Intense pain triggered a physical reaction.

Xu Hanlin opened his mouth wide, his stomach cramped, his vision blurred, and he vomited acid profusely.

It was over.

Everything was over.

His dreams, his obsessions, his everything.

"No..."

In the crimson view, Su Heng's dark and burly figure was slowly walking forward.

"Child, don't rush." He was sneering with a mouthful of sharp teeth dripping with blood, the blood of his mother, "I'll reunite you with your mother."

"Taotie..." Xu Hanlin gasped with difficulty.

A heavy voice resounded next to his ear, "I am here."