Dominance, sensory abilities, special physiques, alien souls, weird cells, extraordinary things from three worlds, come into contact with each other in bizarre ways that no one expected.

Material energies bred under different world laws collide and blend under the same body.

Whether the result is good or bad, no one knows.

But what is clear is that this change from different worlds and dimensions is absolutely drastic.

…

Layers of fine flesh scales covered Nolan's skin like afterbirth, trembling slightly as she breathed;

There is a numbing sensation in the tail vertebrae and the upper side of the forehead, as if something is pregnant;

As his chest rose and fell, wisps of blue-white electric light danced around his body, making crackling sounds.

Kara stared at Nolan curled up on the ground in front of her, frowning.

Now, a full twenty minutes have passed since the other party swallowed the weirdo cells.

Judging from its appearance, it is still in the initial animalization stage of the monster transformation process, and there is no tendency to become a monster at all.

"Something's wrong, something's definitely wrong!"

You know, even for myself, it only took three minutes to transform from an ordinary human into a monster.

Right now, some unknown change has definitely occurred in the other party's body.

Unplanned changes made him feel a little irritable.

What's even weirder is that as the other party's animal transformation gradually deepens, Kara actually feels a vague and huge energy in Nolan's body.

Just like the ancient shadow slowly creeping in the deep sky, just a vague outline is enough to make people's hair stand on end and feel uneasy.

It was extremely ridiculous, and a trace of fear actually arose in Carat's heart.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to that groggy afternoon.

I recalled the first time I met the leader of the Weird Association, the invisible pressure from the top of the food chain that required all my strength to even blink.

"Hehe...hehe..."

He smiled dryly, as if he wanted to use laughter to resolve the discomfort in his heart.

Gentleman-like, the gentle smile that seemed to hang on his face forever became distorted and stiff unconsciously.

"It seems that I have been under too much pressure recently and my mind has become a little unclear."

Subconsciously, Kara justified the fear in her heart just now.

He knew that the stronger a human being was, the more exaggerated the increase he would gain after transforming into a monster.

But Nuolan himself is just an ordinary student with a broken hand in the sword hall. Even if he eats three weirdo cells at once, he cannot immediately become a being superior to himself.

"Why do you think so much?"

Clara shook her head violently, suppressing the distracting thoughts that kept rising in her heart.

"In his current state, it's not even certain whether he can successfully transform, let alone anything else."

Although she was thinking this in her heart, even Kara herself didn't realize it.

Unconsciously, he had already taken a few steps back away from Nuo Lan.

…

Nuo Lan closed her eyes tightly and her body was trembling slightly, not much different from before.

But his consciousness is much clearer than before.

Unexpectedly, the stimulation caused by the weirdo cells to his body was within his tolerance.

It was a very strange feeling of separation.

To sum it up in four words, it’s “cold on the inside and hot on the outside”.

On the physical level, huge energy is constantly rushing through his body like a flood.

He could clearly feel that amidst the continuous severe pain, his muscles were becoming stronger, his bones were getting stronger, and deeper invisible changes were quietly taking place.

At an exaggerated speed that far exceeds ordinary people's imagination, his physical fitness continues to soar.

On the mental level, the cold corrosive energy brought by the weirdo cells is still constantly hitting the mental barrier formed by seeing, hearing, coloring, domineering, and sensing supernatural powers, trying to invade his heart.

It's just that the frequency and intensity of the impact are far less than when they just swallowed the weirdo cells.

So much so that Nolan was even able to draw out his mind, mobilize some of the excess mental energy, turn from defense to offense, and actively launch an attack on the negative energy of the weirdo's cells.

After nearly twenty minutes of patience and adaptation, he already had a certain understanding of how weird cells erode the human body.

Physical changes are most likely beneficial and harmless, and you can leave them alone for the time being.

As long as the negative energy brought by the monster cells can be broken and dispersed, he will most likely be able to offset most of the side effects caused by the monster transformation.

Even going a step further, focusing the mind on the body improves the efficiency of physical strengthening.

However, Nuolan still had no idea how to dispel the cold corrosive energy surrounding her chest.

The opponent's rather strange flowing posture made him feel that every attack was like hitting cotton, which was disgusting and difficult to deal with.

In the dark, Nuolan had some kind of premonition.

To truly disperse the corrosive energy, he needs external help.

Be it physical or mental.

As long as it can help his already messed-up body, he can allocate more of his mind to fight against corrosive energy.

Then Nolan can truly turn defeat into victory and neutralize the side effects of swallowing the monster's cells.

But...in this situation, where does the external force come from?

For some reason, Nolan's attention instinctively focused on Kara next to him despite knowing that the other party was far stronger than him.

…

Perhaps because the negative energy was suppressed, Nuolan's degree of animal transformation also improved.

The two small bumps on the forehead that were already bulging have shrunk again and returned to a smooth appearance.

The flesh scales all over his body gradually became transparent and thin.

"Failed?"

Clara said to herself.

It was obviously for the purpose of expanding the number of weirdos, but when he discovered that Nuolan's transformation had failed, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Sure enough, three weirdo cells are still too much for ordinary people."

His expression returned to that smiling and relaxed look again.

Pacing, he walked towards Nolan's direction.

Even if the transformation has failed, he still needs to collect some data for future experiments.

Looking at Nolan's motionless appearance on the ground, Kara recalled what she had just thought.

When he thought about having a fear of such a failed product, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Slowly squatting down, squinting his eyes, he reached out and patted Nolan's cheek, his tone seemed a bit contemptuous:

"It's just a useless scrap after all."

Then he put his five fingers together and punched Nolan on the head.

"laugh!"

The stagnant sound that penetrated the flesh suddenly burst out, and scarlet blood spurted out like a fountain.

Cara's fisted right hand stopped stiffly in mid-air, her face full of disbelief.

Move your gaze downward.

Nuolan's five sharp claws, which had not yet completely degraded, had already penetrated her chest.

Anger erupted like a volcano, and Cara's expression was distorted, looking a bit frustrated.

But the next moment, he became visibly panicked.

"What...what's going on?"

The sharp claws that penetrated straight into his chest were like invisible nails piercing his soul, separating his consciousness from his body.

He can't move!

The whirling was like a strong suction coming from the tip of the claw.

Kara could feel that his life energy was being extracted from his body in an extremely rough way and instilled into the motionless "failure" in front of him with his eyes closed.

I roared in my heart and struggled desperately.
Chapter completed!