Back at the Gilded Rose Hotel, Zhang Cheng said hello to the mature and beautiful proprietress Orison, and then returned to his room and began to concoct the first true evolution potion.

There is no dragon's blood, demon's blood, or anything else with strong side effects, just crystal energy from the intense radiation of the Titan Creature Proving Ground.

In fact, until now, he didn't quite understand why crystals only reacted to evil energy.

Could it be that evil energy is the most powerful energy in the universe in which the world of Azeroth is located?

Or is evil energy actually a manifestation of the consciousness of a life form?

With the knowledge that Zhang Cheng has now, it is far from enough to solve the mystery.

Not to mention the mystery, he hadn't even fully digested and absorbed the knowledge he had gained from Ereda's demonic memories, so there was no need to continue to delve into what was temporarily beyond his comprehension.

In about half an hour, a small vial of evolution potion specially designed for warriors was concocted.

Due to the maximum use of red crystals containing life elements, the color of the potion is abnormally crimson, like blood flowing from the veins.

Feeling the energy radiation emitted from the potion bottle, the young man standing at the door of the room subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and the whole person became extremely nervous.

Because he understands that this bottle of potion is eighty percent for himself......

"Simon, I remember saying a while ago that you would be given a choice when the power was over fifty percent, and now the time is ripe. Come, choose, drink it to become stronger, or give it up and use the traditional way to gain power. You should understand that there are not many shortcuts to becoming a strong warrior, you have to pay first, and then you will be rewarded. Zhang Cheng said as he placed the medicine bottle in front of the other party.

After a period of research, he basically figured out what kind of power system the so-called "anger" was.

Put simply, the warriors of Azeroth strengthen their muscles, blood vessels, and every cell by absorbing the ubiquitous energy in the air.

Although they can't release their stored energy through a medium like mages, warlocks, priests, and paladins, they can make it flow through their bodies with their blood.

When this energy is concentrated in a specific organ or limb in a short period of time, it can produce superhuman strength and speed.

However, due to the lack of control, the warrior is unable to actively control the energy stored in the body, and can only rely on the help of intense emotions.

For example, external stimuli such as pain after injury, slashing at the enemy, splashing blood, and so on.

Now, all he has to do is to try to break the confinement of passive "anger", so that the warrior can be like a paladin, freely mobilizing the magical energy stored in muscles, blood, and cells.

Staring at the enticing glowing evolution potion on the table, Simon clenched his fists tightly, and for about a minute, he took a deep breath, grabbed the bottle and drank it clean, and then said with a serious face: "Master, this is my choice." I want power, I want to change ordinary fate, even if it comes at the cost of pain and death!"

Zhang Cheng nodded with satisfaction: "Great! I like your attitude! Don't worry, I have carefully adjusted the dose, theoretically it will not exceed the limit of what your body can bear, but the mental aspect is not very easy to say......"

The words just fell!

The young man's body twitched suddenly, and then fell to the ground with a thud, convulsing as if he had gone mad.

In the blink of an eye, some of the more muscular parts of his body began to bulge high, and occasionally the bones could be heard clicking, and in some places, the skin was directly torn due to the rapid breakdown and reorganization of the muscles, and the bright red blood kept flowing out along the wound.

No normal person can endure such pain!

After gritting his teeth for less than a minute, Simon finally began to roar loudly, his bloodshot eyes even more terrifying than demons.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!h

"Hold on! Don't let your sanity fall, or you'll be a beast even if you survive. Zhang Cheng sat on the chair and reminded softly.

Having expected this to happen, he used arcane runes to cut off the transmission of sound, otherwise this crazy roar alone would have lured half of the soldiers in Stormwind City.

Bang! Bang!

In order to vent his physical pain, the young man began to desperately bang his head against the wall, but unfortunately he could not make himself faint no matter how much he hit it.

In the end, I could only curl up in a ball and pinch my arm with all my strength, even if my nails were deeply embedded in the skin and muscles, and I didn't feel the slightest pain.

Maybe it's a few minutes, maybe it's a couple of hours......

Simon, who was about to go crazy, had no way of judging how long the drastic changes in his body had lasted, anyway, when the pain gradually faded, he found that the clothes on his body had been torn to shreds at some point, his originally tanned skin had turned a rock-like yellow-gray, and the calluses that had grown from his palm to practice the sword were nowhere to be found.

Didn't grow taller!

No exaggerated muscles!

Not to mention the ability to unleash spells!

Looking at the new flesh that seemed to be reborn, he couldn't help but raise his head and ask, "Lord...... Master, what the hell is going on?"

"Ah, it seems that the evolution is quite perfect, even far beyond my expectations. Do you think that evolution is to strengthen the physical fitness and make the muscles more developed? No, the real evolution is from the inside and the outside, and many times exaggerated muscles do not mean strong combat power. Maybe that's a bit general, but that's okay, let's do a little test and you'll understand. ”

With that, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Syllable!

Moment!

Three arcane missiles arced through the air, flying towards Simon.

As a subconscious first reaction to the attack, he immediately used his feet and leaped backwards, intending to avoid the arcane missile in front first.

But what he didn't expect was that this leap far exceeded the distance of two to three meters on weekdays, and it hit the dining table seven or eight meters away with a bang, followed by a wall further behind.

With the instant violence, he crushed the hardwood table to pieces, and even the sharpest thorns couldn't penetrate the slightly strangely colored skin.

The other two arcane missiles that caught up with them and hit them in the chest only caused minor damage, neither breaking the ribs nor injuring any organ in the chest.

At this moment, even if Simon was stupid, he realized that his new body not only had strong physical protection capabilities, but also had considerable magic resistance, otherwise he would definitely lie on the ground and bleed profusely after being hit by two arcane missiles......