The Acroembryon Mistakenly Enters the Saline-Alkali Land

On the day I was planted in the salt-alkali land, nine soul-weary nails were driven into my body. They said: "Geniuses should rot in the meanest soil." I lowered my head and licked the rusty blood from the wound. So salty. Just enough... To marinate their sacred bones. Pain is strength Awakening [Pain Transformation System] - The deeper the damage, the greater the combat power. Swallowing rusty nails, devouring earth's fury, bearing the curse of heaven, and forging the [Alkaline Bone Divine Body]. "Does it hurt? It hurts, that's right. I'm teaching you to be afraid." Finale Preview: When my alkaline bones become mountains and the filthy soil covers the sky—— Gods and Buddhas all over the sky will kneel down and taste the... God-killing seeds they have pickled with their own hands.