If Feng Yuhuai is an SSR-level golden card, then Feng Ju is... no, I can’t even bring myself to say it.
Betrayed by his favorite daughter and secretly resurrected by his least favorite son, Feng Mu originally thought that Feng Ju would undergo so kind of mutation, like Wang Cong.
However, nothing happened, not even the slightest mutation.
This is even more ridiculous than that character with a single Sharingan in an ani when his entire clan was wiped out.
The key difference is that, unlike Feng Yuhuai, all the [system ssages] Feng Ju received in recent days were bad news, perfectly illustrating the saying "bad news travels fast."
Not only was there no output at all, but this morning he almost died in the dark alley behind the Patrol Office, severely depleting the life force he was given.
In Feng Ju’s usual words, he was useless, completely useless.
Forget it, it’s not worth ntioning!
Since my sister can create more fathers and grandfathers, why cling to this unworthy "original" father?
Just like how Feng Ju completely abandoned him after failing the martial exam for the first ti, it’s ti for Feng Mu to make the sa choice.
Once Feng Ju exhausts the remaining days of his life, Feng Mu won’t extend his life any longer.
The sister is the family’s only hope, and all love should be directed toward her!
Feng Mu shook his head, casting aside thoughts of his father and sister.
He skillfully called up the system panel and started inventorying the accumulated upgrade resources:
Remaining Attribute Points: 8
Universal Skill Points: 10
Remaining General Skill Proficiency: 98730
Remaining Special Skill Points: 5
Looking at these numbers, Feng Mu’s lips curled upwards.
Without realizing it, through his own efforts, he’d managed to accumulate a considerable "family fortune"; it’s high ti to enhance himself further.
He had already planned the upgrade sche:
First, increase Constitution to the threshold of 9.9999, so that all four-dinsional attributes achieve a leap or are in a leap state.
Strength: 24.2 (10.5 13.7)
Agility: 16.1 (8.3 7.8)
Constitution: 9.9999 (4.2 5.7) [In Explosive Transition]
Spirit: 9.9999 (1.4 21.7) [In Explosive Major Transition]
Remaining Attribute Points: 6.5
"Now, I just need two D-level genetic needles, either through the lottery or by finding a way to buy them in reality..."
Feng Mu pondered internally, unsure if he could find them in Lower City, but he could try looking.
After all, relying solely on system rewards is too uncertain. Establishing a real-life supply channel would smooth the path of future upgrades significantly.
"The items given by the system can serve as a reference standard."
Feng Mu mused to himself,
"For example, the genetic needle should be from the [Divine Armor] brand, preferably the sixth-generation D-type limited production version, which works very well.
If the exact match can’t be found, similar iterations might suffice!
Additionally, the Bone Marrow Cleansing Pill is similar, just find a similar one, and if necessary, just take a few extra..."
This change in mindset suddenly enlightened Feng Mu; whereas he used to see the system as his only "supplier," now he could treat it as a quality benchmark and concoct his upgrade formula independently.
Just imagining it, Feng Mu felt as if the system’s choking hold on his upgrades had been pried open with cracks.
Neither humans nor the system should have a chokehold!
Feng Mu raised an eyebrow as if seeing a more convenient and accessible upgrade path unfold before him.
"And then, there’s the storage of 8 Universal Skill Points..."
Feng Mu almost didn’t hesitate, focusing his gaze on [Molded Embryo (Green)].
As his gaze concentrated, a spectral point addition box appeared.
Universal Skill Points ’0/4’ or Special Skill Points ’0/2’
"Four Universal Skill Points, or two Special Skill Points, it seems more cost-effective to use Special Skill Points, but they are more precious, so..."
Feng Mu softly uttered two words: "Add points!"
Four Universal Skill Points were deducted.
[Molded Embryo (Green)] transford into [Molded Embryo (Blue)] in the flowing light.
Previously, Feng Mu was reluctant to use skill points to enhance [Molded Embryo] because the consumption progress for iron wasn’t slow, so there was no need to waste skill points.
But now, with the consumption rate of Calamity Iron being too slow, he changed his mind.
"Instead of keeping [Molded Embryo] in a slot after the Iron Eater upgrades, it’s better to first exhaust efforts to upgrade [Molded Embryo] to its peak and permanently free up a slot."
Feng Mu calculated, and the reason for not upgrading Calamity Iron was because it was too costly, and there weren’t enough skill points.
In an instant, intuition poured into his mind like a natural instinct, making Feng Mu fully aware of every minute change in his bones.
No adaptation needed, no training required; it all culminated in a 100% perfect control in the blink of an eye.
Finally, he could fully manipulate every inch of his bones without mandatory "cooling" or quantitative restrictions between switching and transforming them.
Not to say there are none, but the restrictions no longer co from [Molded Embryo]. The only shackle left is his physical quality and neural reaction speed.
More astounding changes beca apparent thereafter...
Feng Mu’s slender fingers brushed the back of his neck, and his entire spine was pulled out inch by inch.
The complete pristine white spine glimred under the light with a chilling tallic sheen, ghostly cold air lingering around its surface.
Feng Mu slowly stood up, and with a flick of his wrist, the spine grew thicker, longer, and increasingly sinister.
In the blink of an eye, the five-ter-long spine slithered and wriggled around the room like a living creature.
Five ters wasn’t the spine’s growth limit, but it was Feng Mu’s control limit; beyond it, it was difficult to manipulate it at will.
The spine wound in the room, sotis coiling, sotis stiffening, and sotis twisting in a ’Z’ shape, easily assuming any form within a five-ter range.
Ultimately, the spine wound up, coiling around Feng Mu’s body, resembling a white bony python beneath his feet, accentuating his mysterious and terrifying presence.
Even the Deceiver’s Glasses struggled to contain his villainous aura.
Feng Mu gently tossed the spine back inside him, a aningful smile playing on his lips:
"Corpse Bone Vein, it seems to have co true, huh—"
Simply put, upgrading [Molded Embryo] to blue ans that at will, Feng Mu can perfectly replicate all the classic moves of a prematurely deceased iconic character from a certain ani.
Moreover, Feng Mu wouldn’t suffer from any [Bloodline Limit] ailnt, granting him ample ti and infinite potential to deduce and enhance these moves to terrifying levels that even the ani character couldn’t achieve.
When the ti cos, perhaps it shouldn’t even be called Corpse Bone Vein, but should be called...
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