章 888: The Real Battle

Right then, because his mitochondria were operating crazily and stimulating his cells to expand, divide, and grow, Meng Chao's hair was growing like "Lu Siya's" too.

However, he was not baring his fangs or brandishing his claws. Instead, he was drawing his sword, which was reminiscent of a burning cluster of dark golden flames. He then stabbed the sky that was filled with lightning and thunder.

His eyes seemed to turn into two dark golden furnaces. Spirit energy that looked like molten iron spread out from the corners of his eyes, revealing a soul-stirring strength.

The spirit tattoos on his back, limbs, and chest formed a crisscrossing dark golden network, outlining explosive muscles that bulged like cannonballs.

With every breath, rolling thunder was heard between his muscles and bones.

The most exaggerated part was his exposed lower abdomen after the nano battle suit was torn into pieces.