The Fury Jiangshi was a failed creation.
A mutation.
An uncontrollable entity born from corrupted Blood Jiangshi.
Its blood…
Was power.
But at a cost.
A heavy one.
Meng Ji did not hesitate.
He tore open the gourd.
And drank.
All of it.
The effect was instant.
Violent.
His body convulsed.
"AHHHHHHHHH!"
His flesh twisted unnaturally, muscles bulging and shifting beneath his skin. Tumors began to form, swelling rapidly across his limbs and torso.
He screamed.
Not jjust in pain, but in transformation.
His body expanded.
Growing.
Stretching.
Until he stood over five meters tall.
Two additional arms burst from his sides, tearing through flesh before stabilizing. His skin hardened, covered in jagged, bony protrusions that jutted outward like spikes.
Blood-red fur spread across his body, thick and coarse.
His face…
Changed.
