Kyungwon's right arm looked extremely intimidating, as if dozens of earthworms were wriggling in his veins, trying to stretch his skin open.

The blue-black veins stand out on the already pale skin, bulging, constricting, and repeatingly.

Kyungwon didn't feel any pain, and even if his arm blew up, he wouldn't feel any pain, but just like the last time he used snake gall bladder, he felt a sense of sleepiness from the inside out.

This time the feeling of sleepiness was stronger than the last time, and it may be because he didn't sleep much for three days in a row.

He couldn't hold it anymore, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep on the ground.

When he regained consciousness, he glanced at his watch through the light, and only an hour had passed.

His tiredness was swept away, as if he had been upgraded to full state, and his energy was a hundred times greater.

In the inaudible sound in his body, his arm seemed to be numb from electricity, as if he had accidentally touched his elbow.

It wasn't pain, or any other sense, he had never felt it this way when he was a human being, and he didn't know how to describe it as if it had a few fingers, no. I think it's a whole new organ.

He could feel the presence of "them", like tiny electric currents, like swarms of plankton, "they" flowed and connected in his body.

Without studying, Kyungwon was able to control the direction of "them" with his will, as if he was born with instinct.

He looked carefully at his right arm, stroked it up and down, stood in front of the mirror, lifted his shirt, and looked at the skin and muscles all over his body, but he didn't see any changes.

But he knew that he was completely different from the one he had been an hour ago, and that the new "organ" was in his body.

He gathered the things that existed in his body into his right arm, and as if he was sweating, some kind of oily black liquid quickly oozed from the pores of his body.

He can control the direction in which "them" flow, control the change in the nature of "them", and "they" are alive, have become one with him, become a part of him.

"They" can change in their fluid nature, or they can solidify to give them a metallic luster.

"They" are not numerous, evenly distributed, and only cover the position of his forearm.

Kyungwon could control "them" to shape, those black liquids, flowing into the gaps between his fingers, he controlled "them" to solidify, turning into a metal-like hard solid, like a Wolverine, three black steel-like claws, appearing in his right hand, the surface was smooth and hard.

Aiming at the steel cabinet that sealed the glass cans, he swung it down.

With the harsh grinding sound and the sound of metal tearing, he easily scratched the iron cabinet, as simple as cutting mud, the steel cabinet showed cut scratches, and the incision was sharp and flat.

Wrenches, screwdrivers, knives, finger tigers, keys In ten seconds, Kyungwon controlled "them" and deformed them several times.

Not only that, but he was able to control "them" to separate from his body.

"They" melted and flowed into droplets, and Kyungwon spread out his left palm, and a drop of liquid dripped onto his palm.

Even when he was out of his body, he could feel the connection to the drop, and although he hadn't actually done it, he seemed to be able to inject it into the bodies of other creatures, thus controlling the movement of creatures as if they were radio-controlled.

When he woke up, he learned to use all this, just like spiders are born to weave webs, and they are born to breathe, and that is the instinct that comes from "them", from "colonies".

That's the new abilities that "Small Mold Colonies" offer him, and it doesn't turn him into a monster covered in skin moss.

This ability is powerful but it seems. It can't get Tang Xue out of the state of fever and fever.

He withdrew the microflora into his body and was in a coma for an hour, not knowing what happened to Tang Xue, he was very worried and quickly left the utility room.

Opening the bedroom door, opposite the door is the floor-to-ceiling window and the terrace outside the window, it is already dark.

When he used the colony, it was evening, and when he woke up, the night spread to the whole world.

The ceiling lamp in the bedroom shone brightly white, and another thin layer of snow piled up on the terrace, and after three days of clearing, it began to snow again.

The falling snowflakes, illuminated by the light, reflect the brilliance of the sky, and look through the window, hazy and dreamy, like fragments of stars falling from the sky.

Kyungwon sat on the edge of the bed and looked down.

Tang Xue was still asleep, her breathing was weak and rapid, her nose seemed to be blocked, her small mouth was slightly open, and she was panting.

She sweated a lot again, Jing Yuan put the thermometer in her armpit, splashed the cool water from the basin from the balcony, carried the kettle next to the bed, poured out the hot water stored in it, and then went to the water tank downstairs, scooped some cold water into warm water, and boiled a large pot of hot water by the way.

He patiently wiped her body with a towel drenched in water, took out a thermometer and looked at it, 39.2 degrees, still with a high fever.

She had been burning for three days, and Kyungwon couldn't imagine how uncomfortable she was now.

He could only smear it with alcohol to cool her down a little, and if she kept having a high fever, her body would not be able to bear it.

She hadn't eaten properly for three days, hadn't even drunk much water, and she said her throat hurt like a knife when she drank water.

Kyungwon made porridge and whispered her name, and she finally woke up again.

Kyungwon fed her water, emphasizing that she must finish the bowl of porridge and that she couldn't go without eating.

Kyungwon almost forced her to drink the bowl of porridge, she kept retching and coughing, but there was no way, she had to replenish her nutrition.

Her voice became hoarse and almost speechless, Kyungwon covered her mouth, told her not to speak, and after feeding her water and porridge, he helped her lie down and sleep.

When she was lying down, she held Kyungwon's hand until she fell asleep, and her hand was weakly released.

Kyungwon put her hand back in the quilt, and the light in the room was always on because Tang Xue said she was afraid of the dark.

The whining of the air conditioner echoed in the room, a little noisy, and the room was warm and maintained at a comfortable body temperature of 22 degrees.

Jing Yuan moved Xiaobai's kennel outside the bedroom so that Xiaobai would not disturb Tang Xue to rest.

He sat alone in front of the bed, looking at Tang Xue's uncomfortable appearance, helpless.

His strength has grown, but he still can't do anything.

Instead of making him more of a monster, the colony provided him with a powerful and flexible ability, but what good was that?

He could only do the same thing as before, he could only pray that she would get through, and he could only look at her burning face in a daze.

Even if he sat here, Tang Xue's situation wouldn't get any better, but what else could he do?

What else could he do but sit here?

(End of chapter)