The enemies I face are also getting stronger and more terrifying.

Also, I don't know much about the enemies I have to face, I don't know what they are or what power they have.

But those guys are very clear about my situation, which can almost be said to be innate, and puts me in a rather disadvantageous situation.

Those people will target my special power against me, and the difference between being prepared and not being prepared at all is very big.

Like this time, I was able to survive, and it was a complete fluke.

What if the next time, that jelly man wrapped itself around my body again, but before my power exploded, before I was about to die, suddenly someone attacked me from the side?

Will I be able to survive in that situation?

I can't guarantee that that situation is definitely quite dangerous.

It was under this dangerous stimulus that I decided that it would be better to master this powerful power, and only in this way could I have a better chance of survival.

I tried to widen my eyes, and in the mirror, I had a very strange appearance, my eyes bulging out, almost popping out of their sockets.

I thought this way I would be able to use that kind of power again.

But alas, I miscalculated.

My eyes were dry and painful, but my face didn't change at all.

I couldn't help it, I finally closed my eyes, shook my head vigorously, and then got a handful of cold water on my face, and the uncomfortable feeling finally disappeared a little.

The first attempt failed, but I wasn't disappointed, this kind of powerful power, if it could be so easily controlled, made me feel a little uncomfortable.

After a little break, I started the process of trying again.

Wrong......

That feeling is not just about widening your eyes, but more importantly about your mood and thoughts in your heart.

Looking back, what was it like to feel in my heart at that time?

Fear, despair, and intense reluctance? and anger......

The fear of death, the despair of not being able to break free from even the desperate life, the unwillingness to be separated from my friends and women around me, and the strong resentment towards this jelly man......

At that moment, my heart was almost completely shrouded in a negative emotion, and it can be said that I was definitely the cruelest, coldest, and darkest time at that time.

Perhaps, it is these negative effects that affect the kind of power in the body?

My brows furrowed deeply, and I struggled to remember the feeling I had felt before, and I wanted to fall back into that darkness.

However, it is really difficult for people to experience that kind of taste when they don't get to that time.

Although I still feel quite frightened and angry in my heart when I think about it now, that state has never appeared again.

No matter how hard I tried, I always felt like I was missing something.

Anger, hatred, despair, unwillingness, fear...... These feelings are all gathered in my heart, and I can even see myself in the mirror, that face, which has been completely distorted together, that one look, it looks like a ghost, which is creepy.

However, even after achieving this level, I still haven't re-unleashed that power.

At most, I just felt a slight burning in my chest.

I felt like I was getting a little closer, but the lines on my chest hadn't changed.

After trying for a long time, I gave up again.

With my hands pressed against the sink, I gasped slightly, and to be honest, the feeling of almost completely falling into darkness was not very comfortable, plus my body had not fully recovered, and I was still in a state of detachment.

In this situation, it was really tiring to continue trying to fall into the darkness, and I felt like my throat was constantly panting.

But I was not willing to give up.

Striking while the iron is hot is the most important thing, and I can feel that the longer I get out of this situation, the weaker my perception of that power becomes, and the more difficult it becomes to re-release that power.

Therefore, even if my body is very tired now, I can only continue to persevere.

Until I can't hold on anymore.

I thought back to myself, trying to figure out what kind of relationship I had just had, what I was missing.

Darkness, despair, and the urge to catch up and kill that jelly man, even though he had no strength in his body at all.

What is it that has sustained me until that time?

I want to kill that guy.

That's right, it's a terrible enemy for me, and I want to kill that enemy, so I'm going to fight so hard.

All of this is supported by the killing intent in my heart.

Just now, the killing intent in my heart for that jelly man has almost reached an unprecedented level.

Only by killing that damn guy can I get out of that darkness, break free from that fear, escape from that despair.

This is the only thought in my mind, all the dark power in my heart has been transformed into a kind of murderous force, urging my body.

Killing Intent!

I felt as if I had grasped something, and I quickly raised my head and looked at myself in the mirror.

The indescribable, intangible thing of killing intent is surging wildly in the depths of my heart.

I'm thinking back to everything I've experienced in my heart, in Linhai City, killing Bao Yulong, killing so many of Bao Yulong's subordinates.

I slaughtered the whole tiger, I destroyed the whole Rainbow Pavilion, I killed so many people in Rama prison.

I thought of Brother Bai and Brother Fat, I thought of the death of those two people, I thought of the research institute, and I thought of the inhuman abuse that the wolf girl encountered in the research institute......

All of this turned into countless images that swirled wildly in my mind.

Relying on this recollection, I can clearly feel that my body is changing rapidly.

My palms are getting harder and harder, and the sink can't bear my strength anymore, and the ceramic sink is constantly making a creaking and terrifying sound.

It was as if my body had fallen into a furnace, burning with flames.

In the depths of my heart, it was also completely shrouded in blood.

Kill...... Kill...... Kill......

Kill all the damn people who want to kill me, the women who want to kill me, the friends who want to kill me......

I couldn't help but let out a strange scream of anger in my throat.

My body was shaking.

Then, I saw the most terrifying side in the mirror, only to see that in the mirror, in the direction of my chest, the green was becoming extraordinarily dazzling, and the green traces were spreading rapidly on my body.

It was as if I had been urged by some kind of growth hormone, and it expanded rapidly in my chest along the original veins.

Originally, it was only the size of a fist, but in a short period of time, it had expanded to the size of a chest.

It then continued to expand, enveloping my entire chest, which was full of those densely intertwined silk threads.

And that's not all, the power continues to spread, crawling up my neck, down my stomach, and down.

On the neck, it all turned into those weird markings, and then, on the face.

My face became ugly and hideous.

I'm still roaring, constantly urging my killing intent.

I'm going to make that power even stronger.

Then I watched as this power spread into my eyes, completely gathered in them, and both of my eyes turned completely crimson.

It was obviously a pair of green eyes, but at this time, I clearly felt that in front of my eyes, it was just a dazzling blood red, which was the color of pure blood.