As the prompt appeared, Su Han had already noticed the changes in the Angel Envoy's corpse.
The pair of enormous, fierce palms gradually turned a dark red after the fusion was complete, the fingernails beca pitch black, and they started to visibly extend and deform.
A few breaths passed, and the large palm had transford into a claw-like shape, with sharp fingernails about ten centiters long that were black and sharp, clashing against each other with a tallic clang as if they were several sharp blades interlocking.
The fingernails were tallic and extrely hard and sharp.
Su Han turned his gaze to the wood, thought for a mont, and the Angel Envoy's sharp claw directly grabbed it. The wood was mostly severed in an instant, more effective than a typical chopping knife.
"The sharpness is very high; this claw will be very effective against the corpses," he said.
He was very satisfied with the strength of the claw, which ant his Angel Envoy had acquired a handy new weapon.
No, more accurately, it was a skill.
Angel Envoy: Corpse
Strength: First Order Inferior
Skills: [Claw]
Fusion: LV1 Ordinary tal
The claw was a skill, so when not needed, the corpse could completely retract it. It was a bit reminiscent of Wolverine.
It wasn't about playing possum, but if wanting to ambush soone, skills were indeed more useful than bare hands.
With this fusion complete, Su Han also gained a repowernt of strength, his body was strengthened a bit more, about equivalent to more than double that of an ordinary person.
"Fusion materials can increase overall strength, and completing a fusion now appears to evolve skills, also introducing an LV1 level indicator. This ans further fusion is possible," he said.
Su Han contemplated his abilities; since ordinary tal fusion had reached an LV1 level, testing other materials in the short term wouldn't be as clear-cut as ordinary tal.
With this thought in mind, he went straight to the kitchen and took out two knives.
The kitchen knives were communal; one was a cleaver, and the other was also a cleaver, only differing in thickness and weight, used for chopping bones and slicing at, respectively.
He kept the bone-chopping cleaver for himself. Even though he had the corporeal protector, he also needed to have defensive ans. Thus, he required weapons.
The other thinner cleaver, he placed in front of the Angel Envoy, ordering it to grasp it.
As he expected, a fusion prompt appeared.
[Ordinary tal material detected, proceed with fusion?]
"Proceed with the fusion," Su Han commanded.
The flesh writhed and slowly enveloped the blade, continuously devouring and fusing the tal substance, quickly leaving only the plastic handle discarded on the ground.
"LV1 Ordinary tal 0.5%, does it require more now?" he mused.
The fusion was successful, but the fusion degree had increased differently; however, this was still within his expectations, since there had been a change.
There was no longer enough tal in the room for the Angel Envoy to devour, and food was also scarce. The only real option Su Han faced was to search for supplies.
"Neither Ali Convenience Store nor Lihua Supermarket are within the residential community, and with the fog like this outside, it's very dangerous. It looks like I have to search the building first," he reasoned.
Su Han, holding a cleaver, found a sturdy backpack in his room and prepared to head out.
He lived on the seventh floor of Building Ten. The floor layout was two elevators for six apartnts, aning there were six households per floor.
The population wasn't dense on a single floor, so even if so turned into the corpses, it wouldn't be too many.
Prepared, he moved the sofa blocking the main door aside.
The hallway was dimly lit. Ever since the appearance of the large eyeballs, it seed the city's electricity and signals were problematic, so the lights in the hallway were off.
If it hadn't been dayti, barely pierced by so faint light from sowhere, it would have been pitch dark.
Since Su Han's room was the last one on the seventh floor, he wasn't worried about monsters suddenly appearing from behind. He placed the Angel Envoy at the front, and followed closely behind with the cleaver in hand.
"Creak...creak...creak..."
Sudden faint chewing noises arose. Su Han tensed up, clutching the cleaver tightly. He peeked down the hallway from behind the Angel Envoy to see a hunched figure squatting on the ground, shaking slightly, its deford arm continuously grabbing sothing in front of it.
The chewing noise ca from it, and with each lift of its arm, a dripping sound followed.
Suddenly, the figure paused in its movent, sensing sothing and slowly turned around. Its pale, creepy eyes emitted an eerie chill.
Su Han finally saw it clearly. Its hair was sparse, its expression ferocious, and its mouth full of sharp teeth—it was unmistakably a corpse.
It charged fiercely, moving on all fours like a speeding beast, heading straight for Su Han.
The corridor wasn't very long, just over thirty ters. In less than a couple of breaths, it had already reached him.
The corpse leaped high, aiming directly for Su Han's Angel Envoy, the stench of blood already overwhelming.
Apparently, the corpses instinctively could differentiate between an Angel Envoy and their own kind, making their assault even more ferocious.
"Bang"
The Angel Envoy swung fiercely, lunging out and pressing the corpse against the ground.
The corpse struggled incessantly, its claws scraping against the Angel Envoy, leaving behind faint scratches.
However, its size was not large, only about one ter fifty-six, more like a child transford into a corpse.
In terms of strength, it was no match for the now-enhanced Angel Envoy. At this mont, the Envoy's fingernails turned pitch black, extending into sharp, knife-like nails.
A squelching noise echoed as they pierced directly into the corpse's head, then a fierce clawing followed, mangling its brain and silencing it completely.
After controlling the Angel Envoy to kill a corpse, Su Han directed his gaze to the end of the corridor, where sothing lay in a lump, vaguely humanoid.
He tossed the small corpse's body to one side and, under the protection of the Angel Envoy, approached the end of the corridor.
The security door at the end was not closed; it was stained with large patches of blood and flesh chunks. A bloody figure lay in front of the door, a woman with her chest and abdon hollowed out.
Although he was prepared for the apocalypse, the sight of such a bloody scene right before him and the strong sll of blood filling every corner still made Su Han feel uncomfortable, his face turning slightly pale.
However, after a slight enhancent of his body, he didn't feel nauseous enough to vomit.
"Rest in peace."
He whispered, then stepped over the corpse, pushed open the security door, and walked in. The entryway was in disarray, items fallen on the ground on both sides, and the sll of blood was also pervasive in this room.
He looked towards the living room connected to the entryway, where another male corpse lay, its neck savagely bitten, although the body hadn't been torn apart, with a pool of blood surrounding it.
"The whole family went together, what a pity."
Su Han sighed, he had already guessed what happened—it must have been a family of three.
The mutated one was the child, while both parents had received the Book of Blood Spirit.
When mutations occur suddenly, few can react in ti, not to ntion that the mutant was a loved one.
If it weren't for that room door, he himself wasn't sure he could handle a roommate who had turned into a flesh corpse.
And this situation, when faced with a loved one, was even harder, with very few able to act decisively and without hesitation.
The family of three must have been the sa.
The dad tried to hold off the child who had turned into a flesh corpse, allowing the mom to run for help, but in the end, none of them escaped, they all died.
He approached the corpse, then pulled a blood-stained blanket off the sofa, covering the man's body.
If he struggled, the man might have been able to restrain the flesh corpse, but he didn't.
"A family of three should have a bit more food left."
Su Han had the Angel Envoy flesh corpse open all the doors of the rooms, the master bedroom, guest bedroom, and children's room, including the two bathrooms, wary of any other monsters.
After eliminating risks, he started scavenging for supplies, starting with the kitchen.
Pots, pans, spatulas, including the tal materials in the exhaust hood and dishwasher, Su Han had the Angel Envoy flesh corpse begin Fusion.
In the fridge and cabinets, there indeed were food stores, a 20-kilogram bag of rice with about eleven or twelve kilograms left, a large piece of beef, pork bones, and a bunch of greens.
He stored the food securely in his backpack and, while the Angel Envoy flesh corpse was still fusing with the tal, continued searching the apartnt for other useful items.
The living room's furniture was made of wood and had no tal for the flesh corpse to fuse with, but in the storage cabinet, there was a fishing rod which seed quite expensive, probably a professional fisherman's gear.
If it were a typical apocalypse, it might still be useful for fishing, but now with the mist so thick, it's unknown what might bite the bait.
Only heaven knows whether it's people fishing or monsters fishing for people.
He didn't take the fishing rod, but Su Han did take a large bundle of fishing line, not knowing what it would be used for yet, but thread would always have its uses eventually.
Arriving in the master bedroom, he rummaged through the room, and upon pulling open a small drawer, his eyes lit up, "Ho dicine kit, good awareness."
Inside the small drawer were dicines, standard supplies like fever and cold dications, disinfectant alcohol, iodine, and so gauze, all quite useful things.
He packed up the dicines, returned to the living room, and by then, had basically scoured through the whole house. Now, Su Han was just waiting for the flesh corpse to finish fusing with the tal.
The flesh twitched, a good portion of the tal being fused into it, faster than the previous fusion with the kitchen knife.
The strength of the flesh corpse had improved, and having successfully fused with ordinary tal once before, this helped increase it a bit.
From 0.5% slowly growing to 2%, 5%... Su Han waited another hour, finally, the Fusion Degree grew to the 15%-mark.
"Last ti it fused just a few dozen kilograms, and now the sa amount only increased it by 15%, the demand really isn't small."
The percentage isn't completely proportional; the more it progresses, the more it demands. Looking at it now, the second fusion needs several hundred kilograms at least.
"If it gets too difficult, I'll just target the elevator."
Slowly fusing the elevator wasn't a wise choice; it ant he had to spend more ti in the hallway.
Although he had grown stronger, he wasn't Superman, and getting attacked by a flesh corpse could kill him.
Su Han, followed by the flesh corpse, headed towards the second room, its sharp tal claws easily piercing the thin iron of the security door.
The security door wasn't thick, so with enough force, the tal claws could break through.
Although it made so noise, it was still faster than slowly fusing.
Breaking in, the room was empty of both people and flesh corpses, the hoowner might have gone out.
Scattered everywhere were won's clothes and handbags, the kitchen was bare, with only a few packs of instant noodles.
He didn't find much in terms of supplies, but what could be used was only the dismantled tal, also a few dozen kilograms.
This ti, however, he didn't plan to continue fusing here, but first decided to bring the tal back to his own room.
Fusion required ti, and so did his search for supplies.
Building seven had already lost power, or perhaps the entire city hadn't fared much better.
If he continued to fuse slowly, by the ti he reached the third ho, it would be dark, and the hallway completely obscured.
He carried the tal back, including the dismantled security door, and headed straight back.
Then he continued exploring two more rooms, one had nothing, and the other contained two flesh corpses, likely an old man and an old woman, fierce-looking and bloodthirsty.
The Angel Envoy flesh corpse fought with them, Su Han hiding behind, and within one round, thanks to the tal claws, the envoy successfully killed them.
As ti passed, Su Han now stood in front of the last house, aside from his rental.
Repeating the trick, the Angel Envoy flesh corpse broke through the security door, pushing the door open.
Suddenly, a figure rushed over, with a clanging sound, the flesh corpse slapped it, sending the figure flying.
"Ouch"
A cry of pain rang out instantly—it was a person, not a flesh corpse.
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