I became a giant of light

"Ouch... Boss... My stomach hurts a little, I'm going to the toilet first..."

Upon hearing this, the distraught man was suddenly startled. He quickly stood up and fled from here, looking back in panic as he ran.

I don't know how long he ran, but he came to his senses when he found that no one was following him. His pale and dejected look did not attract the attention of people around him. After all, this was near the casino, and the sudden appearance of a person who had lost everything was not surprising. People were used to it.

"Damn it! I must take revenge! Damn Liu Nong! Just wait for me!" The paleness on the man's face was replaced by viciousness. He clenched the flesh and blood of Chong'en in his hand and walked towards home.

After walking for a while, the man returned home. After this period of time, he calmed down a lot. He stood there looking at the flesh and blood of Chong'en in his hands with an uncertain expression.

"How can I become a fusionist?" The man instinctively rejected those methods that made him uncomfortable, because he was a cowardly person, otherwise he would not have sacrificed his wife and children because of the coercion of that group of people.

There are two ways to use flesh and blood. After all, there is a saying that you will replenish what you eat, and it can be absorbed once you eat it, so the first way is to eat it.

The second method is direct transplantation, forcing flesh and blood to grow on one's body.

However, he is rather cowardly and is afraid that the transplant will hurt himself and cause pain, so he initially leans towards the first option, eating!

However, there is only one piece of Chong'en's flesh and blood, and the man is also afraid that it is not safe. What if it doesn't work after taking it, and has no effect, and has to be transplanted, wouldn't that be a big loss?

After all, this is a fusionist, equivalent to a superhuman! Superpowered flesh and blood! There are not many in the world! I have never heard of a fusionist appearing! So if it fails, the loss is no less than losing hundreds of millions!

Taking these factors into consideration, the man picked up the knife on the chopping board and carefully cut Chong'en's flesh.

He soon realized that his efforts were in vain. His strength increased rapidly, and his arm went from being stable to shaking, but Chong'en's flesh and blood did not move at all.

Stab it!

He lost balance and the knife flew out with great force, cutting through his left arm, leaving a trail of blood.

"Ah! Ah!!!" The pain from his arm and the blood in front of his eyes made the man scream in fear. He covered his arm in panic and dodged around. Pots, pans, and other things were scattered all over the floor, making crackling sounds.

The man stepped on a piece of debris, causing him to slip and fall heavily to the ground, which calmed him down.

"It hurts so much..." The man looked at the scar on his arm with some fear.

He originally planned to eat first, but at this moment his arm was cut. With a ready-made wound, he didn't have to worry about hurting himself. After all, men are afraid of pain.

After calming down a little, the man thought for a moment, picked up Chong'en's flesh and blood that had fallen on the ground, and gently pressed it on the wound on his arm. Because he was afraid of the pain, he didn't even dare to pry open the wound, but just let Chong'en's flesh and blood just touch the wound, and he didn't even dare to press hard.

"Hiss!!!" The man just pressed Chong'en's flesh lightly, and was stimulated by the surging pain. His whole body twitched violently. In the next second, he was about to take off Chong'en's flesh uncontrollably. However, it was only for a moment. The man's reason stopped the man's action and made him press Chong'en's flesh back again. The man clenched his teeth in pain, and after a while, beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Ah! Ahhhh...Ah!" The man shouted in pain to try to ease the pain, but it didn't work. His rapidly declining sanity made the man realize that he couldn't wait any longer.

So he staggered out of the kitchen and went into the bathroom. He grabbed the towel hanging on the wall and held it in his mouth while using his hands to fix Chong'en's flesh and blood on his arm. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would retreat desperately in a while.

With the man's fierceness towards himself, it was fixed in just a few moves. Even with such a simple move, the man was sweating profusely and sat on the ground, almost exhausted.

Wu Yu watched all this calmly from the side and did not intervene immediately. Some things require a process, and he just let this process happen.

The man, like the people before him, was completely unaware of Wu Yu's existence, as if Wu Yu was not on the same latitude as them.

Although the man had finished tying the arm, things were not over yet. Instead, they had just begun.

The strength of the towel made Chong'en's flesh and blood fit more closely to his wound, and the pain increased more rapidly.

"Ah - uh! Ah -" The man's voice no longer gave people the feeling of being suppressed. It began to sound like the pain was too intense, but he couldn't vent it at all. His body began to twitch more frequently and more violently, as if he was indirectly electrocuted, and he shook uncontrollably on the ground.

"Ah!!!" The man's face was twisted in pain, and his hands involuntarily grabbed the towel, wanting to pull it off, but the last bit of rationality made him control his hand and throw it hard on the ground.

The new pain made him regain some sanity for a short time. During this short period of time, he frantically thought about how to keep going.

"Ah!!! Wife...daughter...wife!! Ah——" Every word the man shouted was straining out his full strength. His distorted face was already covered with tears, and it was unclear whether it was because of pain or regret.

The man kept calling out to his wife and children, trying to keep himself going in this way, but unfortunately, the pain still broke through his defenses that had briefly blocked him.

The man's will was defeated again. He felt like giving up again. He thought desperately...

"Liu…Nong! I want…revenge! I must…succeed! If I fail, he will kill…me! I must succeed! And then I can take revenge!"

Even though he said this, the man's voice became weaker and weaker, and gradually turned into sobbing...

“…I’m sorry…I’m sorry, my wife and daughter, I can’t do it…” The man was finally unable to bear the pain and frantically pulled the towel off.

Due to the violent movement, the man's wounds were torn a little, and more blood flowed out. Chong'en's flesh and blood also rolled down not far away, but the man turned a blind eye to everything, just hugged his knees and curled up in the corner sobbing...

"Woooooooo..."

"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

"I'm sorry, my wife and daughter... I'm a loser... I can't stand this pain... oooo..."

After crying for an unknown amount of time, the man's emotions finally stabilized a little. Only then did he remember that he had only tried one of the methods, and there was another one he had not tried!

So the man simply bandaged himself, picked up the flesh and blood of Chong'en on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.

Before it was put into his mouth, his body was already strongly rejecting this piece of flesh and blood, as if it had seen its natural enemy, and it kept using its instinctive resistance to remind the man.

The strong feeling of nausea made the man pause, as if what he held in his hand was not flesh and blood, but a pile of shit, and it was the kind of shit that had been concentrated countless times. Just having it near his mouth made the man feel so nauseous that he seemed to want to vomit out all the food he had eaten in the past year.

But when he thought of his wife and children, and that he would be killed soon, and then thought of the horrible pain he had just felt, it didn't seem so unbearable now that he only felt nauseous.

So the man closed his eyes and pinched his nose, first took a big mouthful of sugar, and then stuffed the flesh and blood into his mouth. With the help of the sweetness of the sugar, he weakened the feeling of nausea, and then frantically drank water and swallowed it all in one gulp.