I picked up skill fragments in the demon world

Chapter 35: Blood Control (Part 1)

Zhang Chen was panicking. A sense of helplessness, dizziness, and suffocation filled his entire body. He couldn't do anything except suck blood!

Blood sucking could repair injuries, but he didn't know if his current state counted as an injury.

A pair of fangs extended from Zhang Chen's palm, instantly piercing the rabbit's neck. In a matter of breaths, the rabbit's blood was absorbed by Zhang Chen, turning it into a corpse.

As the rabbit's blood was absorbed, after a miraculous transformation, the speed of Zhang Chen's liver's blood production suddenly increased. Drops of scarlet blood were continuously created, reducing Zhang Chen's dizziness, suffocation, and feeling of fainting by a tiny bit.

"It's working!" Zhang Chen didn't stop. Groping around, he grabbed a pheasant from the cage and once again absorbed all the blood from its body. This made the discomfort in Zhang Chen's body much better, but his body was still as hot as if it were burning with a flame. Although Zhang Chen was still dizzy, he was ultimately much better, and his body had recovered some strength.

"Sucking blood can alleviate my symptoms, but although there is a lot of prey in this wilderness, I can't catch it. There are two roe deer at home. If I can suck their blood, it will definitely allow me to safely get through this crisis. But in my current condition, it will be difficult to walk home by myself."

Zhang Chen struggled to get up and took a few steps, but soon felt lightheaded and dizzy. He lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.

"What to do? Am I going to die here?" Zhang Chen sat blankly on the ground, his head spinning and his limbs weak. He felt an indescribable sense of sadness welling up in his heart. He clearly had animals at home, and as long as he absorbed their blood, he could get through this crisis, but who knew he would be paralyzed on the mountain and unable to go back? Could there be anything more tragic than this in the world?

He clearly had a solution, but he couldn't do it. At this moment, Zhang Chen was filled with grief and indignation, and couldn't help but mutter, "Damn it, if I really die in this wilderness, I'll die feeling so wronged."

He felt that he had been careless and lost his vigilance in the face of this strangeness, underestimating the power of the strange.

At this time, his body was like burning charcoal, and the red flames filled his entire chest. He couldn't even sense the situation inside his body.

"No, I've survived so many storms, how can I die here?" Zhang Chen collapsed on the ground, struggling to get up, staggering and stumbling towards home.

How could he be willing to die in this wilderness?

He had already awakened his golden finger and mastered skills. The hope of transcending the mortal and achieving immortality was not impossible. How could he be willing to die in this wilderness and become food for wild animals?

Zhang Chen stumbled all the way, relying on his strong will to walk through the mountains. He was bruised and battered along the way, but his steps never stopped. Relying on his strong will, he hurried towards home. If he stayed in the mountains, the outcome was unknown. Perhaps everything would return to normal after the mutation in his body ended, but it was also possible that his skill mutation would fail, and he would die directly in the mountains. What kind of person was Zhang Chen? How could he sit still and wait for death? He had a premonition that as long as he absorbed blood, he could get through the current crisis. Just as Zhang Chen was stumbling down the mountain, a familiar voice suddenly came from afar:

"Zhang Chen, are you okay?"

It was Wang Wu's voice!

At this time, Wang Wu, carrying two pheasants, saw Zhang Chen staggering from afar, and quickly rushed forward to help Zhang Chen up.

"Uncle Wang, please send me home! I ate an unknown fruit in the mountains and was poisoned. My body is sore and weak. Please send me home quickly." Zhang Chen looked at Wang Wu, and the words he wanted to say instantly came to mind. He quickly said.

Wang Wu was shocked when he heard this, and blamed him with concern: "You child, you have been hunting in the mountains for three years, how can you still make this mistake? When our men first entered the mountain, I told you that you must not eat the fruits in the mountain indiscriminately, why are you messing around!"

Wang Wu grabbed Zhang Chen, threw him directly on his back, and then carried Zhang Chen quickly towards the village.

Although Wang Wu was in his forties, he was strong and vigorous from eating meat and running around the mountains all year round. Zhang Chen was now just a teenager, only fourteen years old. In addition, he couldn't get enough to eat before, and was bullied by the fox spirit every day, living in hunger and starvation, so his weight was not heavy.

Wang Wu carried Zhang Chen all the way home, put Zhang Chen on the bed, then picked up a water ladle and scooped a large ladle of cold water from the tank, directly pried open his mouth and poured it into his stomach: "Drink more cold water, vomit the food in your stomach, whether you can survive depends entirely on your luck!"

Zhang Chen held the water ladle, not wanting to drink a single mouthful. He now just wanted to send Wang Wu away, and then take action to suck the two roe deer in the yard, but looking at Wang Wu's worried eyes, he had no intention of leaving.

So he couldn't help but have a thought in his mind, and soon he had an idea:

"Doctor! Doctor! Uncle Wang, please get a doctor for me!"

Wang Wu slapped his head when he heard this:

"You said my head, I actually forgot about this, I'll go get a doctor right away, you kid hold on!"

After Wang Wu finished speaking, he rushed out of the yard like a gust of wind, and his body disappeared into the yard. Zhang Chen staggered from the bed at this time, rushed all the way to the yard, and saw the roe deer tied in the yard.

Regardless of whether the fox spirit next door would see it, Zhang Chen took shaky small steps and stumbled forward. The roe deer looked at the shaky Zhang Chen, jumped lightly, and dodged in panic. Zhang Chen stood up again and pounced several times, but he was cleverly dodged by the roe deer several times, causing Zhang Chen to fall to the ground and unable to stand up.

Fortunately, Zhang Chen pounced on the rope on the ground at some point, and then groped along the rope, grabbing the roe deer's thigh.

The roe deer struggled, trying to kick Zhang Chen away, but Zhang Chen's hope for survival was on the roe deer, how could he let go of the roe deer?

Zhang Chen hugged the roe deer's thigh tightly. The next moment, a pair of sharp teeth appeared in his palm, directly piercing the roe deer's body. Then, he saw the roe deer standing in place as if it had been hit by a body-fixing technique. It could not move at all, allowing Zhang Chen to devour its blood at will.

After three breaths, the roe deer fell softly to the ground, already out of breath.

After sucking a roe deer, Zhang Chen's heart kept beating, and the blood in his liver was constantly being produced like a spring, supplying the whole body.

Then Zhang Chen's dizziness finally disappeared. Although his limbs were still sore and weak, it was not as serious as before. At most, his body was as uncomfortable as if he had a severe cold and was burning with charcoal.