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Chapter 357 - 198 Main Meal and Dessert_2

Chapter 357: Chapter 198 Main Meal and Dessert_2

Upon hearing that, Fang Yu’s heart stirred and his legs slightly bent.

"Then... please forgive my offense!"

The next moment.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

The blood that had been concentrated in his right fist immediately surged crazily to his legs.

Ah? The blood is flowing to the feet again? What’s going on?

After a moment of astonishment, Fang Yu suppressed the confusion in his heart and pushed off with his legs.

Bang!!

He suddenly moved as if teleporting, arriving directly in front of Zhuo Xueer.

"So fast?!"

Amidst Zhuo Xueer’s astonished expression, Fang Yu had already bent down and clenched his fist.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Under the pale skin and blood vessels, the direction of the blood flow in Fang Yu’s body was clearly visible to Zhuo Xueer.

The blood initially concentrated in his legs was now crazily flowing towards his right fist.

Strange as it may sound, Fang Yu’s speed in rushing over was very fast, but the speed of regathering his strength for a punch was slow, leaving plenty of time for her to react.

The reshifting of the blood flow, pooling, gave Fang Yu an interval to gather power for his punch.

It was akin to dispersing the blood, dismissing it, and then gathering it all over again.

Thus, under normal circumstances, this punch would likely have missed entirely, and he might have even been stabbed several times by now.

After all, no enemy would stand still waiting for you to prepare an attack.

And once the enemy distanced themselves, one would need to approach again, move, and then gather blood back into the legs...

This made the amplification from Demonization somewhat awkward and bizarre.

But now, the ’enemy’ in front of him hadn’t moved, even standing still encouragingly waiting for Fang Yu’s attack.

Therefore, Fang Yu didn’t need to think too much.

All he needed to do, was to punch!

Whoo whoo whoo—

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind already blew Zhuo Xueer’s hair rustling.

The fist, exhibiting a peculiar dark red due to congested blood pressing against each other, was smashing towards her.

Zhuo Xueer still maintained her dignity, steadfastly unmoving.

But when the pressure of the fist wind and the proximity of the fist became evident, she immediately sensed something amiss; her heart suddenly started pounding wildly, a strange sense of palpitation and fear began surging crazily from within.

This punch... she suddenly became a bit too apprehensive to receive it!

Or rather, a sixth sense inside her, an instinct to survive, was frantically warning her to dodge this strike immediately!

What’s happening?!

Impossible!

This youngster had just begun his Demonization, not even ten percent into his transformation into a demon, and it was still a weak, full-body type of Demonization. How could I possibly feel like I can’t withstand this?

But what’s with this crazily alert warning in my mind, that feeling as if I’m facing certain death with the intense heartbeats?

With a stir in her heart, Zhuo Xueer suddenly transformed her legs into those of a praying mantis, bent her thigh, and swiftly sidestepped.

Boom!!!

The terrifying fist wind brushed past her cheek, the violent force even causing a visible blood-colored storm to burst around the fist!

Rumble!!

The wall of the courtyard a dozen meters behind was blown apart, creating a large hole with bricks scattering all over.

And behind the courtyard wall was a half-destroyed, three-meter tall rockery bearing a huge fist impression.

Drip drip drip.

Some of the blood-colored storm splashed onto her face, making her gasp slightly, feeling a tense after-shock.

Stupefied, she looked at Fang Yu somewhat astonished.

"What was that... just now?"

However, Fang Yu was staring bewilderedly at his own hand.

His hand, was half gone.

Or rather, shriveled and dried up as if only half remained.

The arm had become short and thin, as if not a single drop of blood could be squeezed out, only about half the length of a normal person’s arm.

The fingers were also merely a layer of skin clinging to the bones, resembling skin over bone.

Even his well-tempered bones seemed to have shrunk, significantly smaller.

[System Notification: [Demonization] progress increased by 2%.]

Trying to exert force...

Under the dull skin, the blood flow was intermittent, like stagnant water, moving extremely slowly, at a snail’s pace, bit by bit, slowly, from other parts of the body, gradually flowing towards his right hand.

Damn!

What’s going on?

Fang Yu became panicked and looked up at Zhuo Xueer.

"Zhuo, Miss Zhuo Xueer, what’s happening?"

"I don’t know."

Zhuo Xueer calmed the pounding in her chest, steadying her breath.

She had a feeling that if she had truly faced that punch without any defensive measure just now, she might indeed have risked dying on the spot.

If similarly undergoing Demonization and using martial techniques like force dispersal, that move wouldn’t have ended so disgracefully.

Of course, lightly dodging it was also a fine outcome.

Clearly, that punch was powerful enough to even cause backlash and disability to the user, but there was still significant room for improvement in speed and accuracy of execution.

She briefly checked Fang Yu’s condition.

His right hand’s muscles were as atrophied as those of a centenarian, and even the bones were severely diminished, as if ground down.

This, was completely unusable!

Zhuo Xueer’s expression slightly changed.

She had just taken on a half-disciple and taught him Demonization, only for him to end up disabled.

This...

"Diao Deyi, how do you feel now?"

"My body feels very tired and weak, and my right hand feels numb."

Fang Yu moved what could be called fingers, managing a slight twitch.

Well, at least there was sensation.

For injuries like these, Fang Yu was not too concerned. With the regeneration abilities of Green Demon Blood for organs and limbs, such disabilities were not much of an issue.