He has seen how terrifying the monster's ability is. That kind of terrifying vitality is completely beyond the scope of living things.
If he has that kind of vitality, he will definitely be able to repair the foundation.
Of course, as a human being, there is no way he could have that kind of vitality. Now just the basic problems are enough to torture him to death.
Fortunately, Zhang Cheng's domain has the weird and terrifying ability of monsters to absorb blood.
However, Zhang Cheng never dared to absorb it, or even try it, because he had a strong intuition that using monster abilities would turn him into that monster again.
The next time a monster appears, it will be even stronger than last time. Sweet said that the monster itself is you, and you are the monster. As you become stronger, he will also become stronger.
Therefore, Zhang Cheng decided to control the blood at most to deal with the enemy and never absorb the blood.
However, now, he is at his wits end and has no choice but to try to absorb blood.
"I hope it works."
Zhang Cheng felt very uneasy and uncontrollable in fear.
At night, it was dark and drizzling outside.
Zhang Cheng had people prepare several buckets of pig blood and tried to absorb the blood for the first time.
In order not to be seen, he asked everyone to go out and locked the door. Although they were curious about Zhang Cheng why the boss asked them to find a few buckets of pig blood, they did not dare to ask more questions and just stood guard at the door.
No one is allowed to disturb him.
"Fortunately, using the field, I can barely expand it with just a little internal force. I'll try my best to stimulate the acupoints, and I should be able to do it."
Zhang Cheng no longer dared to use his internal force in the conventional way again. He could only stimulate the acupoints and reluctantly use a little internal force to expand a little area. In this way, he could reduce the burden on his body.
Zhang Cheng put his fingers together, gathered his energy, and pressed hard on several major acupoints in life. After a while, a trace of heat emerged from his body, and he knew that it was internal force.
Zhang Cheng showed a hint of pain. Even if he used a small amount of internal force in this way, he still felt extremely painful, and the foundation that had been seriously injured faintly cracked a little again.
Fortunately, with a little internal strength, he really expanded a bit.
He immediately put his right hand into the poke and drew the pig's blood.
The invisible fluctuations spread slightly from Zhang Cheng's body and then stopped. His internal strength was seriously lacking, with only a trace.
"Suck blood!"
Zhang Cheng was sweating profusely and looked like he was struggling to endure the pain.
During the big poke, the pig's blood suddenly began to boil strangely, bubbling like boiling water, causing Zhang Cheng's pupils to suddenly shrink to a point.
This was the first time in a long time that he felt the strange abilities of monsters so close at hand.
Immediately, he felt a coolness pouring into his palms filled with pig blood, flowing along his fingers, entering his meridians, and pouring towards his internal organs.
The slight sound of gurgling seemed to be ringing in his ears, and Zhang Cheng faintly heard the sound of drinking water. In fact, no one drank water at all here.
The sound came from deep in his Dantian, like a man who was about to die of thirst, drinking water like crazy.
"Gulu!"
The weird sound gave Zhang Cheng a layer of goosebumps.
Paradoxical!
Just when he couldn't help but want to stop sucking blood, something happened that surprised Zhang Cheng.
The pain inside my body began to weaken.
The foundation that was originally damaged showed some signs of recovery.
"Is it really possible?" Zhang Cheng was excited. Under this temptation, he could only continue to suck blood.
Half an hour later, only half of the large bucket of pig blood remained. The scarlet blood had become clear, and some residue remained in the bucket.
Zhang Cheng understood that he had absorbed all the essence of blood.
So, I changed to another bucket and continued to suck blood.
Half an hour later, the bucket of pig blood had absorbed only the residue and half a bucket of clean water.
Following the same pattern, he quickly absorbed five barrels of pig blood.
Zhang Cheng can clearly feel that his foundation has recovered somewhat. If he continues, his foundation will be restored sooner or later.
Zhang Cheng was overjoyed and immediately opened the door and asked someone to continue buying pig blood for him.
It was late at night, and it was the time for the slaughterhouse to kill pigs. According to the boss's instructions, they drove to the slaughterhouse and bought a lot of pig blood.
All the pig blood was transported to the boss. Together, it was enough for a car. They used a small truck to pull it here.
One night passed, and when the sun rose, Zhang Cheng had absorbed and refined most of the pig blood.
What makes Zhang Cheng extremely happy is that half of his foundation has been restored. If he continues, he will be back to his original state in at most three days.
"Haha, that's great. There's always a way. This monster's ability is really powerful. Even the foundation that was so severely damaged can quickly recover."
Zhang Cheng was amazed.
"Since I have restored half of my foundation, it stands to reason that I should be able to use my internal power. Let me give it a try." Thinking in his mind, Zhang Cheng mentioned his internal power, but was shocked to find that he could not use his internal power at all.
how so?
Zhang Cheng tried again, with the same result.
Useless!
It was as if he had lost contact with his inner strength. His inner strength was no longer his.
Damn it!
How could such a ridiculous thing happen?
Zhang Cheng looked annoyed and couldn't help but hit the table with his palm, causing the table to shatter into pieces.
"What is this?" Zhang Cheng was stunned, "I can't even use my internal strength, how could this table be so vulnerable? Could it be that the table itself is broken."
Of course not.
The table was fine, but the real problem was him. Zhang Cheng raised the hand that smashed the table, and saw that his hand was covered with a layer of light red scales.
This layer of scales is exactly the scales of the monster, but it is far not as thick as the monster's scales, and the color is not as deep red.
"What happened? How could these scales come out on their own initiative?" Zhang Cheng was confused. He could indeed control the appearance of scales. It was precisely because of the protection of these scales that he was able to survive the bomb explosion almost unscathed, and was able to block the attack of Archbishop Tello.
The final blow of death.
But I didn't use these scales at all just now. Moreover, now that I have lost contact with my internal power and can't even use it a little, I can't use these scales at all.
So how did it appear?
Thinking carefully about the details just now, yes, there was a problem. It was because I took the initiative to hit the table that it appeared.
Could it be?
He had a vague guess in his mind. If his guess was correct, then... he would know after an experiment.
After thinking about it, he looked around, took out a knife from the drawer, held the knife in one hand, and thrust it into the palm of the other hand.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Cheng was shocked, feeling happy, worried, and confused...
In the morning, many people at the training ground have already gotten up.
They have to do morning exercises.
At this time, Zhang Cheng went to the depths of the woods alone. He wanted to experiment here and verify his conjecture in depth.