My Arms Can Turn into Blades-Chapter 67 - 61: The Source of Fear

At this moment.

Chen Lusi felt like his blood vessels were going to explode.

No joke.

He really felt... his blood vessels were about to burst.

On his arm, his leg, his chest, even his face...

A clear sense of swelling came from every part of his body.

Chen Lusi endured the pain and glanced at his arm, finding the blood vessels all prominent.

They were becoming more and more obvious.

As if they were going to tear through the skin and flesh.

In the end.

Chen Lusi could even see the blood flowing through his blood vessels beneath the skin...

Really too exaggerated...

Chen Lusi gritted his teeth against the pain, observing the blood vessels on his hand.

The blood vessels became more evident.

Blood surged within them.

Finally.

It seemed to reach some critical point.

The blood vessels stopped expanding.

Then.

Chen Lusi felt the Spirit within him start circulating.

And as it circulated, some Spirit actively attached to the blood.

Gradually.

Chen Lusi discovered that the surging red blood in his vessels had taken on a tinge of blue...

Stars and dots of blue light mixed in the blood, racing through his body along the vessels.

The pain began to subside.

Chen Lusi took a deep breath, straightened up, and lifted his hands to closely scrutinize the still-visible blood vessels.

Blue light spots became increasingly numerous.

The interwoven red and blue colors in the blood vessels looked rather dreamlike.

And as more and more blue light spots attached to the blood, the blood vessels began to recover.

Chen Lusi patiently waited.

Finally.

The upgrade seemed to be complete.

The swelling sensation disappeared.

The blood vessels returned completely to normal.

It seemed as if nothing had happened at all, and Chen Lusi showed no change.

However...

"I see."

Chen Lusi lifted his hand, looking at the blood vessels beneath his skin, revealing a look of sudden understanding.

If the Incarnation Stage meant the space in his body could hold as much Spirit as a puddle.

Then the Oozing Blood Stage was a pond.

Indeed.

This is the most noticeable change he sensed after upgrading.

The capacity changed.

Now that Spirit is attached to the blood, it has entirely become part of his body.

And next, Spirit will continuously seep into the blood until it fills every part of his body.

Furthermore, because Spirit is attached to the blood and constantly travels through the body, it’s more easily mobilized.

Activating Technique will be faster.

This is the change Chen Lusi perceives right now.

As for whether there are subtler changes.

Chen Lusi doesn’t know.

He’s more interested now in whether his Spirit Control range has expanded after the upgrade.

Back then, when Si Yujie activated the Technique, he couldn’t interrupt it at all.

If he could control more external Spirit.

Maybe he could interrupt it?

With that thought, Chen Lusi stretched out his hand.

Just in time.

Just now he had made a Spirit Ball, the area was in a vacuum period, if he could still gather Spirit, then the range had expanded, if not, then it hadn’t changed.

Simple and clear.

Chen Lusi looked at his palm, activating a barely counted Technique, ’Gathering’.

At first.

Nothing happened.

But two seconds later.

Countless Spirits suddenly flew in from all directions!

Countless blue light spots poured into the room, lighting it up like a dazzling galaxy.

Finally, all the spots merged into Chen Lusi’s palm.

Chen Lusi raised his hand, as if holding a galaxy.

"..."

Chen Lusi looked at the spinning Spirit Ball in his palm, somewhat stunned.

The range increased.

This he was mentally prepared for.

But he didn’t expect... it would grow so large.

All the Spirit within a half-kilometer radius was now in his palm.

Controlling such a huge amount of Spirit was somewhat strenuous...

Because it was his first time handling such an unbelievable amount of Spirit.

Fortunately.

Just now he had made a Spirit Ball.

The area was in a vacuum.

Otherwise, adding the nearby part... this Spirit Ball might have gone out of control.

"... Swallowing this would kill me, wouldn’t it?"

Chen Lusi looked at the constantly spinning Spirit Ball in his palm, suddenly having a reckless thought to swallow it.

Such an exaggerated amount, what would happen if swallowed?

Really makes one curious.

But quickly, he shook his head, dismissing this bold idea.

Not to mention anything else.

Such a huge Spirit, he couldn’t compress it to a swallowable size... how to swallow it?

And even if it could be compressed, swallowing it would be playing a joke with his body... the previous amount felt like it was going to burst, swallowing this would truly explode him, what then?

Even if he had come back to life once, he didn’t want this sort of game.

He would have to be out of his mind to do so.

Chen Lusi dispelled the bold idea from his mind, swallowing was definitely out... then what could the expanded control range be used for?

He started to think.

Yet, at the moment, apart from enhancing the Dismantling Technique, Chen Lusi couldn’t really think of another use.

"... Forget it."

Chen Lusi thought for a while, couldn’t come up with a good idea, he had to give up for now.

He looked at the huge Spirit Ball in his hand, preparing to dispel it.

After all, it couldn’t be eaten or played with... holding it all the time wasn’t practical.

But just as he was about to do this, looking at the Spirit Ball in his palm, he suddenly thought of something, hesitated in his action.

Wait a moment...

...

That night.

Chen Lusi lost sleep, from playing with the Spirit Ball.

He lay on the sofa, tossing and turning for nearly two hours before he sleepily fell asleep.

On the other side of the city.

Sun Rensheng did not have the same troubles as Chen Lusi.

He fell asleep fast that night, sleeping soundly.

At least for the first half of the night.

As for the latter half.

With Chen Lusi falling asleep.

Sun Rensheng’s initially calm face suddenly twisted up, his body twitching madly.

This continued until morning.

The next day.

Early morning.

"Damn!!!"

Sun Rensheng awoke with a start, sitting up abruptly, drenched in sweat.

Even his clothes were soaked with sweat.

He had another nightmare.

This time no one strangled him... but in the dream, someone was holding him down, constantly stuffing things into his mouth.

He struggled desperately.

But no matter how he struggled, that person held him down tightly.

Like a god.

He called to the heavens but received no answer, called to the earth but was unheard.

Could only wail.

"... What kind of crap is this."

Sun Rensheng shook his head, then glanced at his pants, his face grew darker.

A dream.

Can it really be that terrifying?

He pulled the air conditioning blanket back over himself, scowling fiercely, mentally running through everyone he knew.

He wanted to find a potential target against him.

But after thinking around, he couldn’t find a fitting target.

Because he was quite sure... those people had no reason to go against him.

So, what exactly is this?

Sun Rensheng pondered deeply.

Just then.

The phone by his bed suddenly vibrated.

Sun Rensheng returned to his senses, picked up the phone and glanced at it, then answered the call.

"How many dead have you controlled now?"

The person on the other end asked hoarsely: "Can you gather them within half a month?"

Sun Rensheng heard the familiar voice, temporarily putting aside his doubts, replied: "I can, as long as you provide enough money."

"Then get ready."