Meng Lei swore that he never wanted to experience such pain that was worse than death itself ever again.
“Meng Lei...”
Ol’ Amos opened his mouth and called out Meng Lei’s name, only to find that the current Meng Lei looked so foreign to him, so much so that he didn’t really dare to acknowledge him.
“Ol’ President!”
After some effort, Meng Lei barely managed a smile at Ol’ Amos. However, in Ol’ Amos’ eyes, his smile simply looked so evil and strangely demonic.
Meng Lei’s pupils were actually red in color! Just like Little Gold’s eyes!
Ol’ Amos was ultimately not just any old, average person after all. He quickly suppressed his shock and asked anxiously, “M-Meng Lei, what exactly is this all about?”
“I don’t know how I should explain this, either!”
Meng Lei balled his fists slightly, taking in the surging, torrential tsunami-like power inside him. This power was infinitely stronger than when he had broken through to Ninth-Grade Warrior!
Every muscle fiber, every single bone, every single inch of his blood and flesh—all of them contained incredibly fearsome power!
It was as though... he had been reborn!
“Ol’ President, you can just treat this as an alternative kind of... bloodline awakening,” whispered Meng Lei softly.
“Bloodline awakening?”
A look of horror appeared on Ol’ Amos’ face. “Are you saying that there... There’s really Golden Gods-Slaying Ant bloodline hidden in your body?”
Meng Lei didn’t answer. Instead, he took in the sensation of the surging, turbulent, and fearsome power inside his body in detail.
The next moment, he bent his legs slightly and leaped into the air.
Boom!
His legs were just like two ultra-powerful springs. Tremendous power instantly erupted, and Meng Lei’s body rebounded into the air violently.
Whoosh!
Like a cannonball, Meng Lei instantly hurtled into the sky. In the twinkling of an eye, he had actually shot several hundred meters up into the sky.
“Oh my dragon god!”
Ol’ Amos raised his head and stared at Meng Lei, who had already turned into a little black dot. His mouth formed an ‘O’ so big that one could stuff an egg in!
Isn’t that a little too goddamn high?!
It wasn’t over yet, however!
The next instant, Meng Lei plummeted back down from high up in the sky. He smashed his fist into the ground, and with a loud boom, a violent, raging energy wave erupted into the surroundings.
Gales wreaked havoc, causing dirt and earth to fly everywhere!
The lands shook, and the mountains broke apart!
A huge, 100-meters-wide pit was imprinted in the ground, and Meng Lei stood in the center of the pit like a meteor that had crashed into the earth.
“This, this...” Ol’ Amos was flabbergasted. “That strength... He can probably match up to a pinnacle-level Ninth-Grade Magical Beast whose specialty is physical strength!”
A Magical Beast’s strength was its own body, and one whose specialty was physical strength was even the Hercules among Magical Beasts.
Let alone pinnacle-level Ninth-Grade Magical Beasts whose specialty was physical strength? With their physical strength alone, they could already compete with humans that had just stepped into the Saint Domain realm!
It was practically inconceivable for a human’s physical strength to be this potent.
“Although I don’t know what a Golden Gods-Slaying Ant is,” Meng Lei said as he stared at his own fists, terribly excited, “Its physical strength must be extremely domineering! After all, I’ve only just assimilated its bloodline, yet my physical strength is already this strong!
“In terms of pure physical strength, it has definitely surpassed a pure-blooded Fire Dragon!”
Chapter 112: The Continent Sinks, The Deities Descend
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The night was quiet and soundless. There wasn’t even the slightest sound of crickets chirping.
A campfire blazed quietly in the quiet bushes.
A pig trotter marinated with spices was suspended at the top of the campfire. Golden-yellow grease dripped into the fire, producing sizzles and giving off an alluring fragrance.
Meng Lei’s eyes bore into the golden-yellow pig trotter, wishing he could scarf it down in one gulp. He was starving right now and had never been hungrier than this moment.
Meng Lei knew that this was an aftereffect of his transformation into an ant. Although the transformation had only lasted for a short few minutes, it had certainly exhausted all his strength.
“The ant transformation is truly too taxing on my stamina. Even with my Ninth-Grade Warrior-esque body, I actually only lasted five minutes!”
Meng Lei found this inconceivable.
A formidable Ninth-Grade Warrior! Yet it had only lasted five minutes!
Would anyone believe that?
“Also! Every time I assimilate a bloodline, my body will be strengthened. After I assimilated the first two bloodlines, my body improved by double to triple of what it originally was.
“And now, after assimilating the Golden Gods-Slaying Ant bloodline, my body has actually improved by a whole tenfold. That’s a whole tenfold!”
Meng Lei looked at his stats interface, still immersed in deep astoundment.
Host: Meng Lei
Race: Human (Contains Fire Dragon bloodline, Fire Demon bloodline, and Golden Gods-Slaying Ant bloodline)
Wealth: 7,541,721,863 gold coins
Physical Body Constitution: Ninth-Grade Warrior (10,158,587/1,000,000,000)
Spirit: Ninth-Grade Magician (1,345,142/1,000,000,000)
Magic Power: Great Ninth-Grade Magician (1,129,328/1,000,000,000)
“Before assimilation, my Physical Body Constitution was 1 million points!
“After assimilation, it became 10 million points!
“That’s a whole tenfold difference!”
Meng Lei was in disbelief, but he couldn’t help but think of what his physical body constitution was like before and after he had assimilated the first two types of bloodlines.
Before he had assimilated the Fire Dragon bloodline, it was 800 points. After assimilation, it became 2,400 points—a threefold increase.
Before he had assimilated the Fire Demon bloodline, it was 7,000 points. After assimilation, it became 14,878 points—a twofold increase.
“The results are easy to see!
“If we don’t compare
