Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

Apartment.

Yang Feng returned to his room.

After the frenzied killing, his tense spirit relaxed a little, and the aches all over his body surged like a tide, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.

Corpse tumor.

Deep iron giant corpse, rare corpse tumor with blue sea pattern.

Yang Feng held it in his palm, and it looked as gorgeous as a sapphire under the light, and the deformed spiritual essence inside was shining.

[Organ]

[Muscle Strengthening]

This corpse tumor is the best for strengthening muscles.

Even in the juvenile form, the muscle fibers are enough to resist small-caliber firearms, and as the form continues to upgrade, it can almost achieve perfect invulnerability.

Puff.

Yang Feng crushed the corpse tumor.

The brilliant deep blue spiritual essence covered his skin and penetrated into his muscles, sending waves of warmth.

Soon.

The warmth turned into severe pain.

The muscles all over his body were sending waves of intense tearing pain.

It was as if there were earthworms crawling under the skin, and it was like thousands of ants gnawing at the flesh and blood together.

Yang Feng's face was pale.

Sweat beads as big as beans covered his pale face.

Runaway!!

The power generated by the rare corpse tumor with blue sea pattern ran wild in the body.

It not only drilled into the muscles, but also wrapped around the bones and tightened them, and even wanted to wrap around the internal organs and completely occupy this body.

"Huh?"

"You kid, you also want to rebel?"

Yang Feng's ghost face unfolded, revealing a cruel crack, and his expression was twisted and manic.

[Dark Gold]

It was like the arrival of a demon king who looked down on the world.

It was like the suppression of natural blood, absolutely terrifying dominance.

Yang Feng's grinning mouth stretched out a sticky tongue and licked his skin, conveying a threatening signal.

"Eat you."

"Tear you apart."

"I will chew up all the spiritual essence and completely devour you..."

The spiritual essence emitting a deep blue color immediately gave up the invasion.

It listened to the scolding of the ghost face like a good baby, and only dared to integrate into the muscles of the whole body to strengthen the territory that belonged to it.

Powerful.

Strong.

Tough.

Like muscle fibers condensed from steel bars.

[Deep Iron Fiber]

Yang Feng obtained the third special organ, and the muscles of his whole body were specially strengthened. The muscle fibers showed a blue luster hidden under the skin.

"Gurgle gurgle gurgle."

Yang Feng grabbed more than 10 ordinary corpse tumors and swallowed them all by the ghost face.

The dark mirror-like face of the ghost face flashed with energy converted from spiritual essence, most of which was converted and absorbed by it, and a small part was fed back into the body.

Comprehensive strengthening.

Although the magnitude of this strengthening is small, it is stable, and it repairs the old injuries on the body and makes other [organs] more obedient.

National top athlete.

The last time Yang Feng ate the corpse tumor, his overall physical quality had reached the level of provincial athletes, and this time the spiritual essence fed back made the body change again.

Excluding special organs, the overall physical fitness has reached the level of top national athletes, which is very close to the limit that humans can achieve.

Cardiopulmonary function.

Bone strength.

Conditioned reflex speed.

Metabolic rate.

…

Various functions have been greatly improved.

Yang Feng lay on the bed and fell asleep. His body burned out the last bit of physical strength in the intense evolution.

Afternoon.

Yang Feng slept for more than ten hours before waking up.

He was covered with a layer of black residue all over his body. Sweat and impurities excreted from the body mixed together to form large black scabs.

Hula la la la.

The shower sprayed warm water, making the body feel very comfortable.

Sweat stains and residues peeled off one after another, and through the bathroom window, I saw his current body.

A lot stronger.

Yang Feng's original body looked a little thin, but after the evolution of muscle fibers, the muscles all over his body swelled slightly, showing a sense of health.

"Not bad."

Yang Feng nodded slightly, slightly satisfied.

【Deep Iron Fiber】Because of the threat from the elder brother, it did not expand and grow excessively, otherwise it would be not good to become a big iron block with muscles all over the body.

It is not only a problem of appearance, but also the over-expanded rough muscles will compress the bones, tear the skin, and affect the toughness and coordination of the body.

"This time it is a huge improvement."

"The strength has been greatly enhanced, and the muscle fibers still have a certain degree of defense, which is enough to face most emergencies."

Yang Feng speculated on his own combat effectiveness. He who is constantly evolving at the forefront of time is more or less... a little invincible.

Sizzle.

The hot oil is boiling, and several steaks are cooked at the same time.

It is a self-heating hot pot, and it is easy to cook. A dozen ham sausages are cut into slices together, and a pot of pork rib soup is boiled at the same time...

The appetite has increased greatly! !

He ate several days' worth of food in one meal.

Physical strength must be supported by the amount of food. Some tired and weak bodies have recovered a lot after a big meal, and the whole body is full of strength.

"Cool."

Yang Feng burped.

Fighting is fun, killing is fun, evolving is fun, eating is fun too.

Knock, knock.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Feng wiped his mouth and opened his door. A strange man stood outside, his face full of helplessness.

Fear.

He was afraid of himself.

"I live on the seventh floor."

"I knocked on your door this morning, but no one answered. I've been waiting until now."

The man said with some trepidation. After all, it was rumored that the man in 405 was very scary and would bleed if he disagreed.

"Don't talk nonsense,"

Yang Feng stretched out his hand to interrupt him and said impatiently, "Speak to the point. Why are you looking for me?"

"This is what happened."

"Mr. Mo Jianfeng, I asked you to go to the rooftop."

"No one answered the door this morning. I thought you might be sleeping, so I didn't dare to disturb you..."

The man was too nervous. He repeatedly mentioned that he didn't dare to disturb Yang Feng to show his sincerity, fearing that the other party would hurt him.

"Mo Jianfeng."

Yang Feng kept repeating this name.

The last time, Bai Ting, the general manager of the property who came to collect supplies, mentioned this person.

He is the developer of the nearby residential real estate, the chairman of a large group, who has built many buildings and bought many streets, and has a big business.

Is this big shot really in the apartment?

Inspecting the work?

Or is it really like the rumors, there are some pink scandals, and he came to have a secret tryst with Miss Bai Ting? ?

"Hehe."

"The end of the world broke out, and the big boss of the group was trapped in the apartment, which is interesting."

Yang Feng mocked, with some teasing in his eyes, and joked: "Do you think Mo Jianfeng has a love room here, and Manager Bai Ting also lives here?"

The man was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the cold and cruel Yang Feng would suddenly say such a dirty joke.

"I, I, I... I don't know..."

He shook his head quickly, even if he knew it in his heart, he wouldn't say it, he was a master at pretending to be confused.

Click.

Click.

Yang Feng twisted his neck twice, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and continued with a hint of disdain: "Okay, then you tell him a message."

"If you want to ask me to do something, just roll down and tell it yourself!!"