I became a giant of light

Time, night.

In the gangsters’ lair, under the dim light, more than a dozen unconscious people were laid out in a row on the ground. This was their harvest for the day.

These people all had wounds on their bodies, which were caused when using Chong'en's flesh and blood. However, after being anesthetized by the gangsters, the flesh and blood were taken out. Since these people were still useful, they could not die, and their conditions were too bad, the gangsters barely bandaged their wounds.

"Boss, shall we start?" asked the younger brother.

"Start! Watch carefully! Otherwise, when it's our turn to be investigated, it will be too late!" Ding Ergou looked serious and fierce.

So a younger brother held a piece of Chong'en's flesh and walked towards the first person, the one with the shortest remaining anesthetic effect, roughly tore off the bandage, and stuffed the flesh and blood into the wound.

Under the horrific pain increase, even though he was anesthetized, the pain still made the man regain consciousness quickly, and he twisted on the ground in agony.

“Ah! Ahhhhh…ah it hurts so much…I’m going to die…”

Then some people handed over the prepared glucose: "Drink this!"

"Drinking this will make you feel more relaxed."

At this moment, the man was in so much pain that he didn't care about the scene around him, nor did he have the energy to notice the cold tone of these people. He grabbed anything that could relieve the pain and drank the glucose in a few gulps.

Time passed, and several minutes went by. The man struggled more and more violently, and his cries became hoarse.

"Ah, ahhhh it hurts so much! I can't bear it... I don't want to... be a fusionist anymore... Please! Save me! Take out the flesh and blood..." The man cried and shouted, trying to dig out Chong'en's flesh and blood with his hands.

After seeing this scene, the thugs surrounding him immediately stepped forward to stop him, tied up his hands and feet, and injected him with a certain degree of anesthetic.

However, before the anesthetic took effect, the man's body functions collapsed due to excessive pain. Blood began to ooze from all his orifices, and he eventually lay lifeless on the ground with a horrible face.

"Failed again!" Ding Ergou kicked the corpse away: "Clean up, next one!"

Soon, the rest of the brothers cleaned up the battlefield, but the smell of blood in the air could not be dispelled.

A younger brother came to the second person with Chong'en's flesh and blood, and the previous scene was repeated...

“Ahhhhhh!” Heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the area…

One of the anesthetized people could not move his body, but his consciousness was somewhat clearer. He just could not control his body, and he heard every word of what was happening outside.

He finally understood that these guys were not good people at all! They were planning to use their lives to pave a way to success again and again!

So he tried desperately to control his body and wanted to escape from here, but after trying for a long time, he was just like a maggot, and could only escape less than half a meter.

"Boss! This guy seems to be awake!" A younger brother found him on the spot.

"Oh?" Ding Ergou turned his head and looked over, just at this moment the screaming stopped abruptly.

"This one has just ended, let's use him as the next one!" Ding Ergou's words directly determined this man's fate.

As if he sensed the danger, the man squirmed even more desperately, but the anesthesia was still of no use.

Feeling himself being lifted up, the man panicked: "...let me go...I...beg you..."

The man tried hard to open his eyes, but everything was still blurry and he couldn't see clearly.

"Let you go? It's okay! Our mission is to help you become a fusionist! You'll be fine as long as you can hold on..." The people around him talked and laughed. Even if this man only listened, he could feel the cruel faces of these people.

...

"Ah..." The heart-wrenching scream sounded again. With the help of the horrible pain of fusion, the man actually forced himself to stand up and tried to escape.

The younger brother who was guarding on the side immediately took an iron rod and went forward to break one of the man's legs.

Click!

The man stumbled and fell to the ground. Under the pain of fusion, the pain of the broken leg was not so unbearable.

"Ah!!!" The man screamed and twitched while trying to get up and continued to run away limping.

"Still want to run?" The younger brother swung the iron rod and hit the man again, breaking his other leg.

"Want to get out? Impossible! Unless you carry it through!"

...

In the end, this person did not even reach the exit at the end of his life and died in agony...

"Next…"

As time passed, people died one after another, and the smell of blood in the air was so strong that it was pungent and painful to the eyes.

Watching one person after another die in front of him, Ding Ergou's expression remained unchanged. He had been experimenting for several days, otherwise his methods of deceiving these people would not be so mature, and it would not be so easy to deceive these people. He had become accustomed to it.

He also felt pressure in his heart. As a gangster, he inevitably came into contact with people in the underworld. He knew clearly about the cities where disasters occurred and the changes in power!

And now, his city is about to undergo a transformation! As long as he becomes a Fusioner! He will be the underground king of Aihong City! He will no longer be the little scoundrel who can be ordered around by any gangster!

Therefore, facing the alien flesh and blood collected in his hands, this is his chance to ascend to the throne! All he needs is a correct way to use it!

The soldiers' shrinking encirclement was not only oppressing ordinary people with flesh and blood, but also oppressing him! It made him more and more anxious and more unscrupulous!

When there was only one person left to die, Ding Ergou thought that today would be another day of failure. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, this person suddenly recovered from his painful wails, stood up as if nothing had happened, and looked at his body in disbelief.

The younger brothers around were instantly at a loss what to do after seeing this scene. They dared to bully ordinary people at will, but this person seemed to have really become a fusionist. They were definitely no match for him, so they didn't dare to rush up directly. They couldn't even leave and could only stand there and stare blankly.

Only Ding Ergou narrowed his eyes slightly, and while the man had just succeeded and had not yet reacted, he picked up a machete beside him and rushed up to his blind spot.

He knew that the fusionist was confused now. When he recovered and knew everything, he would be the one to die!

And I am a fake Fusioner, I can't suppress this real Fusioner at all! And my subordinates only listen to me because they are afraid of me. If I let everyone sort out their thoughts, maybe they will listen to the Fusioner, and I will be left alone!

So no matter what the situation is! This fusionist must die!

And the best time to take action is when no one else has reacted!

Swish!

The knife flashed, and with Ding Ergou's full-strength attack, the fusionist's entire arm was chopped off.

Pfft!

Blood spurted out!

The arm fell off, and the power from the flesh and blood was cut off, and the severe pain came again.

The fusionist had just succeeded in the fusion, and his mentality had not yet changed. He still had the mentality of an ordinary person. When he met such a brutal person, he instinctively covered his wound and retreated in fear, while constantly speaking soft words.

"You...what are you doing?! I...I am a fusion! I am the boss's subordinate! I am one of us! We are all under the boss's command! Why are you hitting me?! Where is the boss? Boss! Boss! This guy is going to rebel! Save me! I will definitely listen to you!"

Looking at the guy in front of him, Ding Ergou said nothing, but the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.

"kill him!"

The younger brothers around him finally came to their senses from the series of unexpected events. After hearing what Ding Ergou said, they all cautiously surrounded him with tools in hand. After all, this was a fusionist!

Looking at the thugs surrounding him with all kinds of knives, guns, sticks and clubs, no matter how dumb this guy was, he understood what was going on.

It turns out that the person who wanted to kill me was the boss! He is not a fusionist at all! Why would a fusionist need to use a knife to kill me?

It turns out it was all a scam!

It’s a pity that it’s too late to understand now!

The fusion gradually retreated to the edge of the window. The ground was so far away, as if it had reached a desperate situation.

"Ah!" One of the younger brothers shouted to boost his courage and rushed up with an iron rod.

"Damn it!" He only had a little strength left in his body, and he was seriously injured! He was no match for these guys at all. Staying here would mean death!

Thinking of this, the man suddenly broke through the glass and jumped out, falling from a height of seven or eight floors.

Seeing this, the younger brothers rushed up and leaned on the edge of the broken window to look down.

After falling, the man used his last bit of strength to withstand the impact of the fall and limped away in the direction of the soldiers.

He knew that these people dared to kill people in front of so many people. Ordinary people could not scare them at all, so they could only turn to the authorities!

"Boss! That guy is not dead yet!" a younger brother said, turning around.

"What are you still standing there for?! Chase him! We must kill him! If this guy can fuse successfully, and if he gets another piece of flesh and blood...then we will all die!"

The younger brothers also reacted and several of them rushed out immediately.

The remaining few brothers looked at the broken arm on the ground with flickering eyes.

When Ding Ergou saw this scene, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and he immediately chopped down the nearest younger brother with his bloody sword.

Click!

The young man died instantly on the spot.

tick tock...

Ding Ergou flicked the blood stains off his knife and showed his brothers a cruel smile: "Anyone else who has ideas about this thing, stand up..."

Upon seeing this, all the remaining brothers immediately took a step back, temporarily shocked by Ding Ergou's ruthlessness.

"If you don't have the guts, get out and do your job!" Ding Ergou shouted again, and the rest of the brothers trembled and rushed out.

Within a few breaths, Ding Ergou was the only one left at the scene.

At this time, Ding Ergou stepped forward, picked up the broken arm and looked at the Chong'en flesh and blood inside. He carefully peeled off the flesh wrapped around Chong'en's flesh and blood on the broken arm together with Chong'en's flesh and blood, and then took out the anesthetic from the tool box and injected it into his own arm.

Feeling the effect of the anesthetic, Ding Ergou cut his arm without hesitation, cutting off a large piece of flesh, and then pasted the flesh he had just peeled off from the broken arm on top.

Even though he was prepared for the familiar feeling of pain, it still made his body shudder violently, and he gritted his teeth to endure it.

However, this time, while feeling intense pain, there was also a constant flow of power coming from the wound, causing Ding Ergou to tremble all over.

"This force is so strong! So this is what a fusionist feels like..."

"hehe…"

"Hehehehe..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

Ding Ergou couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.