Chen Feng is a "rat" rotting in the mud, making a living by picking up garbage thrown by high walls. Until that day, he picked up a beating "heart" covered with black tentacles.
In order to survive, he stuffed this thing into his chest.
From then on, others relied on genetic potions to practice martial arts, while Chen Feng relied on "eating".
Facing the superior genetic warriors and the indescribable pollution monsters, Chen Feng opened the corners of his mouth full of fangs and smiled mischievously:
"Brother, your thighs... Look chewy. Do you mind if I take a bite?"
This is a story about devouring, evolving, and tearing everything apart with laughter in despair.