I Can Transform Into a World-Destroying Colossal Beast Chapter 28: Mutant

In the activity room, after expressing his admiration, Zong Zheng Nan Mo curiously asked, "Jiang Hou, how much has your strength increased after you fused with the Divine Weapon?"

Jiang Hou thought for a mont, "Aside from the flesh aspect of mid-tier two, according to energy value division, the 83-point energy value of the Divine Weapon system is early-tier two."

"... Directly reaching tier two, that’s too exaggerated," Zong Zheng Nan Mo was sowhat surprised.

All pollutant Evolvers awaken at tier one, so Jiang Hou directly leaping to tier two after fusing with the Divine Weapon was surprising to Zong Zheng Nan Mo.

Jiang Hou nodded, "It’s alright, my realm is still tier two."

At this mont, Jiang Ruochan slowly spoke, "As a dual Inheritor, your strength should be close to tier three now, but without combat experience. Want to find an enemy to practice on?"

"Pollutant monsters?"

Jiang Ruochan shook her head, "Ordinary pollutant monsters are too weak and uninteresting. Besides, killing one only earns five task points, wasting ti."

"You should have no problem dealing with tier two Mutants now, killing one earns thirty points."

Jiang Hou was startled, "Mutants, humans?"

"Mutants are also Transcendents who have successfully evolved from pollutants, just losing control due to the influence of power."

"These people pose a greater threat than pollutant monsters. After all, monsters are killed by Celestial Punishnt Departnt warriors as soon as they appear, causing at most a bit of casualties and chaos."

"But Mutants remain conscious and intelligent, know how to hide, yet their ’monster’ nature makes them bloodthirsty and eager for slaughter."

"Recently, so murders and disappearances in Yidu have been related to Mutants."

Jiang Hou and Zong Zheng Nan Mo looked serious, recalling the five cars and the mournful old man and children from the afternoon.

"These people indeed deserve to die," Jiang Hou nodded slowly.

"President, can I join? I don’t care about the points, I just want to tag along to witness," Zong Zheng Nan Mo seed eager.

"Co along, let’s consider this our club’s first activity," Jiang Ruochan did not refuse.

"Alright, there’s nothing else today, let’s move to free activities."

Jiang Ruochan said, sitting back by the window, and took out a book whose title was unclear, beginning to read.

Outside the window, the sun was shining, a gentle breeze played with the girl’s long hair, filled with afternoon languor, as if the previous scene was all an illusion.

"What about us?" Zong Zheng Nan Mo looked at Jiang Hou.

"... If you have nothing to do, take a book and read," Jiang Hou patted Zong Zheng Nan Mo’s shoulder, went to a corner of the activity room, and began sensing the changes in his body.

After fusing with the Yama Prison Demon Blade, a phantom space opened within him, storing the energy called Demonic Energy.

This Demonic Energy, containing a sharp attribute, followed simple paths throughout Jiang Hou’s body, refining muscle cells a bit at a ti, slowly increasing their strength.

Eventually achieving a state where man and blade are one, the man becos the Divine Weapon, possessing its Heaven and Earth Destruction power.

He’s just not sure if he can activate the Divine Weapon Power of the Yama Prison Demon Blade in a giant beast state! Jiang Hou pondered, considering trying it tonight.

At the sa ti, as the Demonic Energy circulated within him, Jiang Hou’s surging, fiery blood energy gradually cald down, his aura becoming hidden.

This was a pleasant surprise.

Today’s club activities ended at five; upon leaving, Jiang Ruochan sent both of them a location on their phones, instructing them to gather there at eleven tonight.

.........

"Hum hum hum!! I am a happy little crab, waving my pincers and walking the streets, snipping east, snipping west, all turned into rag dolls..."

Just arriving ho, Jiang Hou heard Qin Siyu singing while cooking in the kitchen, seemingly in a good mood, except for those lyrics...

"Jiang Hou, you’re back." The girl turned her head.

"Back. What’s for dinner tonight?" Jiang Hou leaned over, seeing the girl wearing an apron, her slender and beautiful hands skillfully kneading a lump of dough.

With each knead, her fingers opened, snapping the dough like crab pincers.

Of course, this wasn’t so secret kneading technique, adding no chewiness to the dough; it was purely for fun.

The girl happily humd while directing, "Just in ti, go turn on the stove; I’ve already prepared the water. Tonight, we’re having knife-cut noodles."

"Alright."

With Jiang Hou’s assistance (lighting the stove), dinner was soon ready.

At seven in the evening, while Qin Siyu went to shower, Jiang Hou on the couch took out his phone to continue watching the martial arts video.

This True Martial Seven Kills Fist skill, used on the Black Armored Giant Ape, had significantly enhanced the beast’s power, maximizing its strength advantage.

Especially the professional combat techniques, overwhelming those sa-level beasts relying on instinctual combat.

While Jiang Hou was focused on the video, a fragrance wafted by and Qin Siyu, freshly showered, sat beside him, "Watching this martial arts video again, huh."

"This martial skill is mighty. I plan to delve deeper."

"Then go ahead; I’ll take a nap," Qin Siyu yawned, her small face resting on Jiang Hou’s thigh, lying sideways on the sofa while turning on the TV.

Due to her position, her sleepwear only covered her backside, revealing a pair of fair long legs crossed attractively.

But she didn’t watch TV for long before falling asleep.

This girl. Jiang Hou shook his head, pulling up her slipped sleepwear to cover her exposed collarbone and partially exposed curves.

Sleeping soundly, almost ten, Jiang Hou nudged her shoulder gently, speaking softly, "Siyu, it’s late; go to your room to sleep."

"Mm hum... not going." She twisted a bit, mumbled breathing, and continued dozing without intention to move.

Jiang Hou gently stroked her hair, "Be good, listen."

"No, unless you carry back," she murmured with closed eyes, rubbing her face on Jiang Hou’s leg, still refusing to rise.

"So grown-up, still wanting to be carried."

But despite the words, Jiang Hou bent slightly, wrapped one arm around her shoulders, the other around her legs, gently lifting her.

As he lifted her, she squird a bit before resuming her peaceful sleep.

Soon Jiang Hou placed Qin Siyu back in bed, covering her, then closed the door, heading to the bathroom.

Before the mirror, Jiang Hou removed the glove from his left hand, looking at the cross-shaped diamond imprint; his thoughts activated.

Instantly the Yama Prison Demon Blade within emitted black-and-white light, transforming to a white strip appearing and winding around Jiang Hou’s left hand like a living entity.

Tonight he could only fight in human form; the opponent was a tier two Mutant.

At the sa tier, ordinary gloves easily tore, exposing the imprint, but the band derived from the Demon Blade’s power had no such concern.

Jiang Hou examined the mirror.

The mirror showed a youth in a black T-shirt, black trousers, with scattered bangs covering his eyebrows, appearing sowhat average.

For his first ’task execution,’ a bit more seriousness was warranted. Jiang Hou took out a bottle of hair gel from the bathroom cabinet, sprayed twice on his hair, and smoothed it back with his fingers like a comb.

Instantly his whole deanor changed.

His features were refined, facial contour shaped, coupled with eyes bearing a cold yet subtly oppressive gaze, imparting a cool, handso impression.

His appearance instantly elevated, shifting from a slightly refined high school student to a handso youth.