After traveling through time and becoming Demon Xu Luo, he started with an F-level appraisal and was treated as a waste.
The school beauty master looked at me with red eyes.
I said: Don't cry, give me some time.
Then I started to adapt.
Burn me? Fire is spared. Lightning strikes me? Thunder is exempted. Hit me with your fist? Physically immune.
The level has soared from F all the way, and the form has evolved from larvae all the way.
The school beauty looked at the increasingly outrageous aura on me and finally couldn't help it anymore:
"Can you... Stop adapting? If you continue to adapt, the world won't be able to tolerate you."
I looked down at my fist, and then at the still-expanding adaptation points on the system panel.
"Cannot."
Reader comments
AI text, logical confusion
The pure AI instantly killed a B+3 C-level station when it first came on the scene, leaving them with no damage at all. No matter how familiar you are, you will know that it is not simple and very strong. As a result, the next chapter will be useless
The rest of the feeling is okay, but this devouring form is a bit ridiculous, and the Demon Exorcist Sword was eaten.
AI text, logical confusion
The pure AI instantly killed a B+3 C-level station when it first came on the scene, leaving them with no damage at all. No matter how familiar you are, you will know that it is not simple and very strong. As a result, the next chapter will be useless
The rest of the feeling is okay, but this devouring form is a bit ridiculous, and the Demon Exorcist Sword was eaten.