If it had been before, Mawson probably wouldn't have carried out such a reckless experiment, but after translating a lot of materials from the Royal Library, he learned more about the world.

Bloodline, or genetic inheritance, is the foundation of this world.

Here, there is almost no such thing as cultivation, and at birth, the differences determined by race and talent almost lock the upper limit of each person.

The exercise of the day after tomorrow can only be slightly corrected, but it can never break the predestined class in the bloodline.

So God can be on high, and man can be enslaved forever.

In addition to the inheritance of the bloodline, there is also a more special awakening ability, such as the enhancement of Maca, and the devouring of Arius.

This kind of thing doesn't just exist among demigods, even ordinary people happen occasionally.

Now Mawson has confirmed that this awakening ability comes from the Origin Fragment, but he still doesn't know how the Origin Fragment guides this process.

When a person with the ability to awaken dies, the source energy will automatically escape, if it were not for the fact that Mo Sen has the energy given to him by the engineer in his body.

I'm afraid he can only watch the energy disappear.

And most likely, only Mawson can feel this energy, and others can only passively accept it.

However, there is also the question of the origin of major gods such as Zeus Hades.

Thinking in his heart, Mawson's hand was not slow, he pressed his left hand on Maka's abdomen, and guided the energy in his hand into Maka's stomach.

Unfortunately, this mass of energy will automatically dissipate once it leaves Mawson's palm, and it seems that it cannot merge with Maka's body.

Mawson frowned, but didn't stop.

The tips of his right fingers reddened slightly, and a scorching breath erupted, and then sliced open Maca's abdomen.

Blood gushed out instantly, but Mo Sen didn't care about Maca's injury at all, but held Maca's stomach in his hand, and then controlled the source energy to pour into it.

Time passed by second, and with the loss of blood, Maka's already pale face had become almost transparent, and his body twitched unconsciously, obviously at the last moment.

And at this moment, a certain energy deep in Maka's body was suddenly activated, as if it was echoed, and the original source energy that was originally a little restless slowly settled down, and then gradually merged with Maka's body.

Mawson pulled out his left hand and gathered the wound on Maka's abdomen, his fingers sweeping along the wound, the flesh charred together.

The fusion of the origin energy was much faster than Mawson had imagined, and in just a few minutes, it completely enveloped Maca's stomach.

And Mawson also discovered that the energy that was activated just when Maca was dying was the strengthening ability that came with his own awakening, although weak, it was also a kind of origin energy.

Marca opened his eyes.

Although he did not know what was happening to him, he felt infinitely hungry and weak.

"Bring it in."

Mawson gave a loud command, the door opened, and Chloe led several maids into the room with iron plates.

The iron plate contained pieces of meat from unknown creatures, and the house soon filled the house with a thick smell of blood.

"Eat it."

Mawson watched Marca's reaction.

Putting down the tray, several maids showed a trace of unbearability on their faces, in their opinion, letting the living eat raw meat was obviously a punishment.

But then a scene that surprised everyone was incomparable.

Marca sat up and pulled a large piece of meat without any scruples, he bit frantically, swallowed the blood, and swallowed the piece of meat.

There was no imaginary bloody gas, and Maca even felt a little delicious, and the flesh entered the stomach and was digested and absorbed at an incredible speed.

After just a few breaths, Maca felt a surge of energy in his body, his body was warm, and the injuries on his body, large and small, were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the fractured legs were tingling, a sign that the bones were growing and reuniting.

Ignoring nothing else, Maka quickly ripped over the next piece of flesh and bit wildly, his face covered in blood and his hair sticky.

At this time, where Maka looks like a human, he is clearly a mad beast.

"Interesting."

In Mawson's observations, there seemed to be some signs of fusion of the two different origin energies in Maca's body.

When the two are fully fused, it may be possible for Maca to burst out with more powerful power.

"What if you inject him with other energy?"

On a whim, Mawson looked at Marca as if he were looking at a guinea pig.

Vomit!

I couldn't stand the stimulation, and the few maids who hadn't left yet, some of them couldn't control it anymore and spit out on the spot.

One of the people standing in the back row, her body trembled wildly, her face was pale, and she didn't even dare to look at Mawson.

In her heart, that man is the devil who can degrade people just by looking at him.

This woman is none other than Loveline.

The woman of Maka.

But seeing such a thing, I'm afraid she will never dare to get even half a step closer to Maka.

Not long ago, she had snuck into the infirmary to check on Maka.

At that time, although Marca was weak, he was still a normal person.

But now, looking at the Maca who was frantically swallowing pieces of meat, Lovelyn just wanted to get out of here, as soon as possible!

"Go on!"

Maca swallowed much faster than Mawson had imagined, and Mawson waved his hand and instructed Chloe to continue delivering meat.

What Mawson gave Maca was only the meat of ordinary beasts, although it was stronger, it was nothing special, but compared to Maca's repair speed, the quality of ordinary beasts was obviously much worse.

It's no wonder that Arius eats his opponents raw in the arena, and those powerful gladiators have more life in them than beasts.

"How does it feel?"

This power is obviously not unlimited.

It didn't take long for Maca to stop eating.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!"

Marca leaned against the edge of the bed and stood up on his own.

"Mr. Mawson, you have opened a new world for my life!"

His wounds were not yet healed, but Maca gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Mawson, and he kissed the tips of Mawson's shoes, a majestic and unruly man who completely offered his loyalty at this moment.

"Great Master, you have given me a new life."

"From this day forward, my life, my soul, will belong to you!"

"Children and grandchildren, never betray!"

Marca made an oath.

He felt far more powerful than before, in this chaotic world, only strength is the only one!

"Find someone to take you to a wash."

"When you come back, tell me about your changes."

Mawson called Chloe, who looked at Mawson with no more admiration in his eyes, only fear that could not be dissolved.

After Marca returned, Mawson checked his injuries again, and the injuries on his body were healed, although he could not immediately enter the battle, but after eating two more times, he should be able to heal.

Mawson plans to take Marca the next day and set off for the Styx Gardens, perhaps with an unexpected gain along the way.