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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."

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Chapter 202: Everyone Present Here Must Die

Jiangbei Province, Chijin County.

In the camp where the Monk Soldiers of Skull Plain were stationed.

Bam!

The great general of Skull Plain, Luo Sang, who was clad in beast copper pattern black armor with a black-masked, bearded face and bloodthirsty red light shining in his eyes, clenched his fist and heavily punched the young Taoist's face in front of him.

"Crack!" a crisp sound.

The young Taoist's left eye burst open, his head rotating one hundred and eighty degrees.

The immense force swept through his body, and half of his face was completely smashed and torn off, exposing the fat and flesh inside, while bright red blood dripped down from the Taoist's chin. Yet even with such a severe injury, the only remaining eye of the Taoist showed no fear.

Instead, it was filled with hatred, glaring fiercely at the terrifying, dark-faced general Luo Sang.

Luo Sang bared his teeth, a strange laughter emerging from his throat.