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"Hu…Hu…"

Zhang Weilong's breathing was heavy. He barely managed to stick close to the wall to support his body from falling.

His entire body was bathed in blood, and his vision was blacking out. Clearly, he had already reached his limit.

"I can't fall!"

"If you fall here, you will die!”

"I have to avenge my parents and sister. How can I die here?”

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes seemed to be burning with wildfire.

It was hatred, anger, and unwillingness.

He was born into a merchant family. Although he was not considered rich, he lived a good life.

However, three months ago, a Transcendent descended and shook the world.

In just three months, everything had changed. Society had become chaotic, and the wilderness had become extremely dangerous.

All kinds of ancient warriors, Cultivators, superpowered people, and supernatural monsters emerged one after another.

All kinds of strange objects, magical artifacts, ancient inheritances, mysterious phenomena, and extraordinary powers kept appearing.

The world's 70 years of peace and order were under an unprecedented impact.

Some people at the bottom of the hierarchy had mastered extraordinary powers and their ambitions soared. Naturally, they were unwilling to lie low and took advantage of the situation to rise.

Of course, this was definitely filled with conflict, blood, and death.

His parents and sister were killed by the local gangsters in a conflict and died without a complete corpse.

If he hadn't gone out and escaped, he would have died in the hands of the gangsters.

Even so, in order to prevent future troubles, he was also hunted down and escaped with his life.

"I hate it! I hate it!"

His eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

"Why is it that a gang leader, a scumbag who has committed all kinds of evil, can grasp extraordinary power by chance?”

"God, how unfair are you!"

His heart was filled with hatred.

However, after he panted a few times, he did not dare to stay. He could only cover his wound and continue to escape with difficulty.

If he didn't escape, he would be caught very quickly. At that time, he would die.

Escaping was a narrow escape, but at least there was still a chance of survival.

However, after taking two steps, Zhang Weilong's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

"No, I have to find a place to hide. I have to at least recover some strength…"

Nearby, there were places that had been abandoned for two months. Almost no one would come.

This was because this place had once been attacked by the mutated rat army. Thousands of people had died, and the smell of blood had not dissipated until now.

He believed that by hiding here, it was possible to avoid the pursuers behind him.

For some reason, Zhang Weilong did not choose the house closest to him. Instead, he chose the second house on the right.

"Creak!"

Zhang Weilong entered the house and locked the door.

The owner of this place had obviously chosen to escape in the end, which was why the door was wide open.

"That's…"

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Weilong was attracted by something.

It was a book with a black cover and a mysterious luster. It looked very ancient.

"Extraordinary power! This book must contain extraordinary power!”

After Zhang Weilong was stunned, he was instantly overjoyed.

What did it mean to search for it without effort?

What did it mean to be at the end of the road and there was a bright future?

"Transcendent power, I must obtain Transcendent power.”

"Only extraordinary power can allow me to take revenge.”

Zhang Weilong's entire body surged with power and approached the book in a few moves.

However, before he could touch it, the ancient book suddenly emitted a black light.

"Zhang Weilong!"

A dignified, indifferent, and lofty voice suddenly entered his mind.

"Do you want revenge?"

Without a doubt, the owner of this voice was Chen Bo.

When he used the power of his spiritual will to influence Zhang Weilong, he also probed into his thoughts and some shallow memories.

Therefore, Chen Bo knew the person in front of him like the back of his hand, even though he had not come into contact with him yet!

"Revenge?"

Zhang Weilong was stunned for a moment before his eyes turned red.

"Of course, I must take revenge!"

"You must be the consciousness in this book, or a sealed devil, right?”

"However, I don't care! I don't care about anything anymore!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and his heavily injured body roared like thunder,

"It doesn't matter who it is, whether it's a demon, ghost, immortal, Buddha, or Satan.”

"As long as I can obtain power and take revenge, I'm willing to give up everything.”

Chen Bo chuckled in his heart.

His guess was right. Zhang Weilong was indeed at the end of his rope.

If he didn't make a move, then the only outcome for this person would be death!

"Very good!"

Chen Bo's indifferent and dignified voice appeared in Zhang Weilong's mind again.

"From now on, you are the first apostle under me!”

"I will bestow upon you the power of a divine ability called the Flesh Condensation Technique!”

"This spell can completely transform one's flesh, blood, bones, and tendons, allowing one to be reborn. It has the power to split mountains and shatter the earth!”

Zhang Weilong's eyes suddenly burst with ecstasy.

"Thank you, Master!"

He was also very tactful. Without saying anything, he knelt down and kowtowed deeply.

A person who had no way out was given hope in a desperate situation, as if he was reborn as a parent.

"However, your aptitude is too poor. You have no affinity with spiritual energy, and you are already seriously injured.”

"If you want to use this spell immediately, you'll need to consume thirty years of your lifespan! Are you willing?"

Zhang Weilong replied without hesitation,

"I'm willing!"

Forget about 30 years, even if it was 50 years, as long as he did not die immediately, he was willing.

"Very good! "When you cultivate deeply, you can still make up for this lifespan.”

"Receiving this spell will allow you to soar into the sky!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

The ancient black book suddenly burst out with a dazzling black light.

With Chen Bo's divine sense as the link, all the information regarding the Flesh Condensation Technique was directly transmitted into Zhang Weilong's consciousness.

"This is a divine ability! This is extraordinary power!"

Zhang Weilong was completely immersed in the vast flow of information.

Two minutes later.

Zhang Weilong suddenly opened his eyes and a bright light burst out. He kowtowed heavily.

"Thank you for your gift, Master!"

In just two minutes, he had already understood the cultivation method of the Flesh Assembling Spell and its terrifying power.

"With this divine ability, taking revenge is as easy as flipping my hand!”

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