naaapseattle Chapter 1325 - 641:
Chapter 1325 - 641:
Fang Cheng’s mind rapidly calculated the order of attribute allocation.
In the end, he made a decision.
Increase strength first, then enhance agility.
Fang Cheng’s eyes focused slightly, hesitating no longer.
His thoughts locked onto the "Strength" column, and 10 points of Free Attributes instantly disappeared.
Meanwhile, the Strength attribute value jumped directly from 70 to 80.
Boom!
It was as if a high-explosive bomb detonated within his body.
A terrifying force, dozens of times greater than when breaking through 40 and 60 points, roared out from deep within his body.
Fang Cheng’s eyes abruptly widened, his pupils bloodshot.
His blood rushed through his veins like boiling lava, flushing through every muscle and bone.
He couldn’t help but let out a low roar, his entire body beginning to swell visibly at an eye-catching speed.
Muscle fibers seemed to be forcibly injected with high-pressure gas, bulging, tearing, and then rapidly reorganizing.
His bronze skin instantly turned crimson, varicose veins like coiled giant pythons winding around arms and torsos that didn’t resemble a human’s.
The intense pain nearly tore his soul apart, an extreme heat rising from within.
What was originally white steam from sweat now faintly glowed with golden red light.
The True Qi within him overflowed due to the violent restructuring of his flesh, filaments of flame bursting from every opened pore on his body.
The extreme surge in strength directly triggered an internal mutation of True Qi.
The moment the scorching True Qi touched the air through his pores, it transformed into visible flame light.
Whoosh—
The flames instantly enveloped Fang Cheng’s towering body, now over two meters tall.
He stood amidst the flames, muscles tense, his face contorted with pain.
Amidst that terrifying, ferocious aura,
At this moment, he was just like the Great Virtuous Ming King from Esoteric Buddhism legends, born from fire, radiating terrifying pressure.
His body was tormented to its limit, his senses enduring unimaginable torture and burning.
As his consciousness hovered on the brink between human and monster,
Fang Cheng gritted his teeth, holding onto the last shred of clarity with his powerful spiritual power.
Without hesitation, he poured the remaining 17 points of attributes entirely into "Agility"!
The agility value also instantly broke through the 80-point human limit barrier.
Buzz—
A cool, condensed energy, imbued with endless control, descended from his mind, circulating throughout his body.
If the breakthrough in strength was a fierce outward explosion, then the breakthrough in agility was the ultimate inward compression.
The flames expanding outward collided with an invisible barrier.
Then, a terrifying compressive force, enough to flatten steel into sheets, acted in reverse on Fang Cheng’s monstrous body.
The bulging massive muscles, like being struck by a heavy hammer, were forcibly hammered back.
The burning golden flames gradually retracted, rolling back into his body through the pores.
If the breakthrough in strength was a volcanic eruption, then the breakthrough in agility was a stellar collapse.
The extremes of agitation and calmness, expansion and compression, like the dualities of Yin and Yang, the ultimate clash of water and fire, played out intensely within his physical form.
Ultimately, a perfect balance was achieved.
The elongated bones slowly retracted, the crimson skin gradually faded.
As the final trace of True Sun Fire subsided within, Fang Cheng returned to a human physique.
In mere seconds, as if experiencing tempering over long years, every inch of blood and bone in his body was reforged.
"Hoo————"
Fang Cheng exhaled a breath of scorching foul air, his chest heaving as he struggled to breathe.
However, as the mutation subsided, a hunger so intense it threatened his sanity exploded in his stomach.
The restructuring of cells had consumed a terrifying amount of energy, now desperately needing replenishment.
Fortunately, he was already prepared.
Fang Cheng stood up, striding quickly towards the oversized freezer in the kitchen corner, and yanked the door open.
The cold air rushed out, the interior packed with all sorts of high-calorie foods.
He grabbed several boxes of roasted meat dishes, stuffing them whole with their gravy into his mouth, chewing haphazardly twice before swallowing them.
Then, he tore open a few packs of high-purity energy chocolate bars, along with several big boxes of high-fat milk, and with his head tilted back, he gulped it all down.
But these ordinary foods couldn’t possibly satisfy the consumption at this moment.
Fang Cheng’s hunger hadn’t been alleviated in the slightest.
His stomach kept convulsing, emitting a dull hunger roar like a broken bellows.
His gaze locked onto the bottom layer of the freezer.
There lay the mutant wild boar leg he brought back from the West Mountain examination field, and the extremely precious Crawling Beast Meat.
The rich energy contained in the flesh of these extraordinary creatures matched his urgent needs at this moment.
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng decisively pulled out the thick wild boar leg
Immediately opened his mouth, revealing ivory teeth, and bit savagely into the raw meat.
Crunch!
The tough mutant pigskin was directly torn apart.
The raw meat, mixed with ice shards and blood streaks, was torn off in a large chunk, violently chewed in his mouth.
Faced with the thick leg bone, he had no intention of spitting it out, his jaws suddenly clamping shut.
Accompanied by a tooth-grinding "crackle" sound, the hard bone was chewed to pieces and swallowed down with the marrow.
After finishing the pig leg, he grabbed the dark red Crawling Beast Meat, continuing to tear, bite, and devour.
At this moment, Fang Cheng’s eating manner was wildly extreme, like a ferocious beast awakening from the wilderness, hungry for hundreds of years.
His body was like a high-temperature reactor working overloaded, with metabolism skyrocketing to unimaginable speeds.
No matter how much food was ingested, the powerful intestines could quickly crush and digest it, converting it into nourishment to support the body’s repair and enhancement.
In this way, he ate for more than half an hour.
The food stored in the freezer, raw or cooked, was swept clean.
The terrifying convulsion in his stomach finally subsided.
Fang Cheng dropped the last piece of broken bone from his hand, raised his head, and let out a long satisfied belch.
Finally comfortable!
He sighed with relief, patting his bulging belly.
Looking at the mess of broken bones, packaging boxes, and blood stains all over the floor, he couldn’t help but shake his head.
Then he picked up a mop and trash bags, starting to clean the living room.
Skillfully sorting and packing the garbage, cleaning the floor thoroughly.
The neat environment diluted the brutal atmosphere of beast-like feasting just now.
After cleaning up, Fang Cheng walked into the bathroom.
Letting the cool shower stream wash away the sweat, rinsing off the sticky feeling.
The body reconstruction brought by the attribute increase this time was far more intense and dangerous than imagined.
The entire body was as if undergoing two deep refinements continuously, completely transformed.
Especially when the strength broke through, the burning and swelling feeling as if to incinerate everything was still chilling upon reflection.
If not for the ultra-high Spirit Attribute guarding his mind, combined with the suppression and balance of 80 points of agility.
Relying solely on the surge in strength, it would have been easy to lose control completely, turning into an irrational muscle monster.
Fang Cheng felt the surging yet restrained vitality within him, pondering to himself:
"It seems every time one breaks through the human physiological limits, it’s a test against heaven."
"The higher you go, the harder it gets, and in the end, surely the most crucial thing is one’s own will."
After bathing, drying off, Fang Cheng stepped out of the bathroom naked, returning to the floor-to-ceiling window.
The bright morning light bathed his body, the clear glass mirror reflecting his current appearance sharply.
With both strength and agility breaking through the 80-point mark, his physique presented a form that could be deemed perfect.
No exaggerated bulky muscles, nor appearing thin and frail, but refined to the extreme, compact and robust.
Broad shoulders and narrow waist, latissimus dorsi extending to both sides, contouring a chiseled inverted triangle profile.
Every muscle was full and tight, with distinct lines.
Like entwined with high-density steel cables, containing explosive extraordinary power beneath the muscle texture.
Sunlight flowed down the deep grooves of his chest and abdomen, intertwined with shadows and light, highlighting the eight shield-like arranged abs with significant texture.
This near-perfect body seemed sculpted personally by gods, possessing wild tension and ultimate symmetry.
Just standing quietly there, his whole body exuded an intense, compelling manly aura.