Sliced Up from the Start? Little Tycoon, Do You Know Cthulhu?

Jiang Wuzhou is reborn on an autopsy table, about to have his bones extracted and marrow drained as an “ingredient for an immortality elixir.”

Faced with arrogant corporate executives and greedy relatives, he doesn’t beg for mercy. Instead, he smiles gently.

The next second, thirty crimson blood-crystal tentacles burst through his back, draining every living thing in the room into a mummified corpse.

After perfectly merging with the genes of the “Deep-Sea Blood Ancestor,” Jiang Wuzhou gains the ultimate mutation, one that defies the iron laws of martial arts.

Not only can he regenerate severed limbs and accumulate vital blood by entering dormancy, he can also grow younger, multiplying his combat power exponentially!

The old monsters raise the lower classes like livestock in their pursuit of immortality, unaware that the drugs they implant are all under Jiang Wuzhou’s absolute bloodline control.

During the decisive battle in Shenjing, a ninth-rank Martial God tries to sacrifice the city’s entire formation to erase him.

Jiang Wuzhou unscrews his thermos, takes a sip of salt water, then smiles and snaps his fingers.

The Grandmasters, so arrogant up in the sky, instantly sprout deformed lumps of flesh all over their bodies and kneel before him in despair.

“You stole my flesh and blood. Did you think you wouldn’t owe me interest?”