I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Wrapped in the bloody mist, Shen Er stepped forward, and wherever he passed, whether it was rafters or broken branches, they were all swept away.

Feeling threatened, the "True Red Fruit" pulled out its vein-like threads and tried to escape, but the previous "Ten Thousand Returns to the Clan" had already blocked all the surrounding roads, but the blood essence fruit itself did not have the ability to forcibly open the way. , it can only wait, waiting for the arrival of the human being who once destroyed it.

Other than that, the trembling and struggling are meaningless. From the moment it chose to devour its own child and exposed itself in front of Erquet and Shinji, its ending was already doomed, whether it was Fu Hailin or Anasio. Anyway, it must be destroyed.

The boy who was constantly releasing crimson waves moved forward. His speed could only be described as ordinary. It was not as fast as when fighting against the shadow warriors. However, no one dared to underestimate the power and pressure released by him, including those with blood-sucking impulses. The provider, Arquette, is here, the super destructive power that stands at the top of the mysterious world.

This destructive power combined with the previous "thousands of piles" was enough to block everyone's doubts and push Shenji to the height of the twenty-seventh ancestor. Strength is always a more powerful expression than any words!

Of course, this is only a secondary purpose, the main purpose is to consume Elquet's blood-sucking impulse as much as possible. The less the blood-sucking impulse, the less mental power needs to be suppressed, and the more it can be allocated to the "manifestment of fantasy". The true ancestor who is not troubled by the blood-sucking impulse is the real living god, not the tip of the iceberg now. Status - What covers the iceberg is nothing but the sea of ​​blood.

When the wave of blood-sucking impulses subsided significantly, and when he could clearly feel the relaxed mood transmitted by Elquitet, Shenji knew that it was almost done. If he continued, he would lose Alquitt's own mental power. The gain outweighs the loss.

He deliberately gathered the power he had released, condensed the remaining blood-sucking impulse into a big hand, grabbed the fruit that was struggling in vain, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, without giving any chance for external interference.

The caught True Red Fruit seemed to have realized its fate and struggled harder. His attitude seemed to say - I can't live, and I won't make it easy for you.

Shenji was also a bachelor, so he returned to Arquette as quickly as possible, threw the fruit directly into her hand, and asked her to suppress this restless thing:

"How do you use this thing? Just swallow it?"

"You can't swallow it. It's better to drink my blood than to swallow this disgusting thing. It will turn you into a vampire. I think my blood is better."

"Aren't there any other uses? The legendary fruit of immortality has only this use, so I can only sell it to Her Majesty the Queen or Miss Luo Jie'an over there."

Shenji scratched his cheek helplessly. Although he had heard Mei Lian say it once, it was still a bit hard to accept that he actually got it.

The two people named had different reactions. Lorelaia bit her index finger subconsciously, calculating the gains and losses, while Luo Jie'an agreed:

"Okay, okay, I've always been interested in the True Red Fruit. If you sell it to me, I won't let you suffer."

Erquette put the fruit in front of his eyes and observed it carefully with his golden eyes. After a while, he said: "There are indeed other uses. The fruit contains powerful vitality. It can be used as a magic furnace to build a temple, or it can be used as a magic furnace to build a temple. Guide the vitality out and improve human physique.”

"Improve your physical fitness?"

Shenji's eyes lit up. A few days ago, he was thinking about strengthening Webb's body to prevent him from overworking and following in the footsteps of his master, who died young. Unexpectedly, he got it a few days later.

"How to do it? Is it troublesome?"

"No trouble, it's very simple, just like this -"

As Arquette said, he stretched out his fingers and made a break on the surface of the fruit, and a drop of thick red liquid seeped out. Then, with an outstretched finger, he tapped the droplet lightly, and the droplet quickly evaporated, leaving only a dense, colorless mist.

Her Highness the Princess flicked her finger, and the mist touched Shenji's body and disappeared instantly.

Shen Er looked at the place where the mist disappeared, scanned his body again with his mental power, and asked with some confusion: "Is this the end?"

"It's over."

"Why don't I feel any changes?" That's right, Shenji didn't feel any strengthening of his body at all.

"Of course there is no change." Her Royal Highness said matter-of-factly, "Any enhancement has its limit. Your body has been strengthened to the limit that you can reach. Unless you give up being a human being, no matter how hard you strengthen it, it will be useless."

A reasonable answer. Human beings have limits, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many people thinking about not being human. In this land of Europe, most of the powerful heroes are mixed with alien blood, so they can break through the limits of human beings. (This is why Hector, who was born as a mortal, could never defeat Achilles)

Although Shinji has the inheritance of Scathach and the promotion of the Golden Apple, his essence is still human. He has no extrahuman factor (the opportunity to become an extrahuman - the blood of Elquitt was rejected by him), and he can transform his body into a human being. The level of strengthening it has reached is already remarkable. To break through further is to sublimate the essence of life, which is not impossible, but the difficulty will not be much lower than becoming a magician - just like the human hero Hector could only run away when he encountered the demigod Achilles. Throughout the ages, How many people have broken the limits as pure human beings?

"That's it. I don't need to strengthen it for him."

The person Shinji pointed at was naturally Weber.

"Wait for me?"

Weber was stunned. Before he could react, Arquette had already pulled out a large ball of life force and threw it in his face.

The red fruit that had been "bleeded" in large quantities also shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the intensity of the struggle was much smaller. Correspondingly, Weber's complexion became much better due to the long days of hard work. The essence of Fu Hailin condensed from countless flesh and blood is so magical.

Shen Er looked at his rosy-faced old friend and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, it looks much better now. He looks so bad in red clothes and black-rimmed glasses. It really embarrasses our world of 'membrane' magicians."

"I don't know what you are talking about, but - thank you."

Feeling the full strength in his body, Weber was really moved. A good body is the foundation of everything. Everyone knows what this gift means.

Shenji smiled slightly and said to Arquette: "Can he be strengthened further?"

"No." Erquet shook his head, "Strengthening is also related to his foundation. His foundation is too poor and he can only go so far."

"That's it."

Shenji calculated Weber's consumption and compared the remaining volume of the fruit, and the smile on his lips became wider and wider.

"There are too many people who want this thing. It's not safe to hold it in your hands. It's better to use it all at once. Does anyone want to strengthen their body? The number of places is limited, first come first served. If you pass this village, there won't be this store."

In an instant, almost everyone's breathing became heavier.

PS: The breaking of limits mentioned here does not mean reaching the divine realm through Master Li’s skills, but the true sublimation of the essence of life. Perhaps this is what it means to become an immortal in the Xingyue World - of course, it's hard to say. Considering that evil gods were raging in China back then, maybe - the essence of the immortals is a descendant of Cthulhu?