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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 252: Seed of Destruction, Mythical Battlefield

"Because of this." Marpa's mouth spewed fresh blood wildly, showing extreme pain, but he still managed to squeeze out a bloody, hideous smile.

Struggling, he lifted a finger and pointed at his own chest.

Following Marpa's gaze, Su Heng slowly moved his foot off Marpa's chest.

Successfully freed.

Marpa breathed heavily but did not struggle.

His two blood-drenched palms pressed against a long, charred scratch between his ribs.

Crack!

Accompanied by a spray of fresh blood.

Marpa suddenly ripped open his own chest in front of Su Heng.

"What are you doing? Let me see how many bowls of noodles you've really eaten..." Seeing him act so crazily, Su Heng was first stunned and then narrowed his eyes slightly, even his heavy breathing unconsciously slowed down.

In the middle of Marpa's bloody chest.

A black-green heart was beating slowly yet heavily.