I became a giant of light

"This method really works!" Ding Ergou bandaged the arm while twitching in pain.

As for the rejection reaction? It was directly suppressed by the power of the alien's flesh and blood. Even though it was not his flesh and blood, it could still grow together. It was just that the pain would not disappear.

At this moment, Ding Ergou was in exactly the same situation as the fusion person in his fake video, in pain all over, but with immense strength!

Even though Ding Ergou had become a fusionist at this moment, he only expanded for a moment before calming down.

After all, I am now a fusionist who became one by taking shortcuts, and it is possible that I cannot compare to the genuine fusionists. Moreover, I only used dozens of lives to create a fusionist, not to mention the rest of the people in the entire Aihong City!

With such a huge population base, there must be some lucky ones who will be able to merge successfully! Now they haven't made any noise, they must be hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity to act!

As a second-rate fusionist, I am not at an advantage in competing with them for the control of Aihong City!

So we must become stronger!

As for training his younger brother to become a fusionist? Ding Ergou had never considered this issue. If his younger brother became a fusionist, he would be the one in danger!

And becoming stronger means transplanting more alien flesh and blood!

After all, a piece of flesh and blood can provide strength to make a person a superman, so two pieces of flesh and blood are definitely stronger than one piece of flesh and blood!

Now that I have become a fusionist, I will naturally not die from a failed fusion like an ordinary person.

Other fusionists were lucky enough to get a piece of flesh and blood. I had obtained dozens of pieces through planning in the past few days. Other fusionists did not have the conditions to transplant more, but I was different. All I lacked was a method to succeed.

Moreover, the guy who just became a fusionist had his arm cut off by my sword, and could only flee in embarrassment. It can be seen that fusionists are not invincible!

At least if the alien flesh and blood parts are cut off, the fusionist will lose the energy source! Such a fusionist will not be as good as an ordinary person when the energy in his body is consumed! This is a disadvantage!

Although I have become a fusionist, my physical fitness has not improved much. I still need to be careful to guard against others using this method against me.

Therefore, transplanting more flesh and blood will not only make him stronger, but also make it more difficult for others to target him!

So Ding Ergou took out the anesthetic and hit one side of his lower abdomen! After becoming a fusionist, the effect of the anesthetic was not as great as before. It only weakened his pain and could not completely numb him.

Then he took out a scalpel and made an incision. The new pain was nothing compared to the pain in his left arm.

Then he picked out a piece of flesh from the toolbox full of Chong'en's flesh and blood and stuffed it into the wound on his abdomen.

"Ah~" The severe pain made Ding Ergou unable to help but cry out in pain.

With the blessing of Chong'en's power in his body, he easily established a connection with his body when accepting new flesh and blood.

"As expected... after becoming a fusionist, transplanting flesh and blood won't be that dangerous..."

The pain soon subsided and eventually disappeared completely. The wounds on the abdomen began to heal rapidly, and the blood gradually stopped oozing out. Scabs formed in the blink of an eye, and after a dozen seconds, only scars were left.

"So after becoming a regular fusionist and successfully fusion, the wound will not be painful?" Ding Ergou's own situation reminded him of the fake video he had made. He guessed that in the eyes of a real fusionist, he would have known it was fake from the beginning, right?

"But it doesn't matter. They only transplanted one piece of flesh and blood, but I have fused two pieces now! It's twice as much as theirs!" When Ding Ergou thought about this, a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind: "If the more flesh and blood you transplant, the stronger you will be. If I fuse all the remaining flesh and blood, wouldn't killing other fusionists be just like killing ordinary people?"

"Maybe I can even acquire the abilities of the aliens, be covered in armor, and remain safe and sound even in a nuclear explosion! Going a step further..." Ding Ergou thought of the aliens and the giants with bodies that were often sixty or seventy meters tall, and his breathing became rapid involuntarily.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to inject an anesthetic into the other side of his abdomen and make a cut. When he was about to stuff the third piece of Chong'en's flesh and blood in, he suddenly felt a sense of horror from the wound. It was his body that was afraid and begging for mercy, as if his soul was throbbing along with it.

This sudden change made Ding Ergou pause: "This feeling... Is it possible that my body has reached its limit of enduring two pieces?"

In the end, Ding Ergou put the flesh and blood back: "Forget it! Anyway, I am stronger than other fusionists now, there is no need to take this risk, we can think of a stronger method later!"

After collecting Chong'en's flesh and blood and the broken arm and putting them away so that his younger brothers could not find them, Ding Ergou jumped directly into the big hole created by the broken-arm fusionist.

boom!

The ground under Ding Ergou's feet was cracked by his steps, but he himself was unharmed.

"It feels like jumping down from a height of one or two meters. He is worthy of being a fusionist!" The more he realized how powerful he was, the stronger Ding Ergou's desire to kill the fusionist became!

I am already so strong just by borrowing the power of that person, and that person has such talent, and the amount of flesh and blood that he can bear must be even greater! If he is discovered by the authorities, they will study him and come back for revenge...

The official ones will definitely have more flesh and blood, and then I will die by myself...

"It's safer if I take action myself..." So Ding Ergou chased in the direction the man fled.

...

"Huff, huff, huff..." The one-armed fusionist was already panting like a cow. He jumped off the building and escaped. Although he was ahead for a distance, his physical condition still held him back, allowing Ding Ergou's minions to gradually get closer and closer. Coupled with the excessive blood loss, he felt dizziness coming from his brain one after another, and he wanted to fall asleep like this.

"No, I will be caught sooner or later if I keep going like this. I can't run away..." The man looked at the car on the side of the road, smashed the glass with a punch, opened the door and got in.

"Fortunately it can start..." So he resisted the feeling of dizziness and drove towards the direction of the soldiers' search circle.

"Damn it! Let's get in the car too!"

...

boom!

…Bang…

Two cars were driving one in front of the other, and the car behind would occasionally crash into the other car hard.

The fusionist only had one hand left, and could only barely control the direction. He was hit by the vehicles behind and scraped against the edge of the street several times, facing danger all around.

The man's head was already bleeding and his body was covered in countless wounds from glass shards. He was nearly fainted and could hardly see the road, and he was holding on only with his last bit of will.

There was a dim light ahead, and this scene cheered him up a little, and he rushed straight forward.

At night, in order to prevent unknown dangers, the soldiers stopped searching. The sound of the car was particularly obvious at this moment, and the soldiers on guard noticed the situation in the distance at the first time.

"who!?"

"Stop now! We will shoot if you come any closer!"

A soldier shouted with a bullhorn.

But who would have thought that after the people in the car heard it, they not only did not stop, but instead accelerated and rushed over.

"Damn it! Get out of the way!" At such a close distance, there was no time to do anything else. The soldier could only remind his teammates to get out of the way quickly.

boom!

The car rushed in in an instant, smashing all the facilities along the way into pieces.

Some soldiers took advantage of the time when the car was slowing down to aim at the tires.

Bang bang bang!

After a few gunshots, the car suddenly lost its balance and rolled over, with a bloody figure thrown out of it.

Seeing this frightening scene, the soldiers immediately became extremely alert, aiming their guns and approaching, forming an encirclement, while at the same time, they shone searchlights on the fusionist.

"Who is it?! Don't move!"

The man covered in blood on the ground raised his only remaining arm and stretched it towards the soldier tremblingly...

"Save me... I am a fusion..."

Before he could utter the word "zhe", a piece of concrete as big as a person came through the gap in the encirclement like a cannonball with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

In the face of such a horrific attack, the broken-armed fusionist was like a broken rag doll, being ruthlessly crushed by concrete stones across the entire street, leaving only a long bloody trail of minced flesh.

This series of events caused everyone's brains to freeze. The soldiers were so frightened that they quickly pointed their guns in the direction where the rocks were thrown: "Who is it?!? Who is there?!"

The searchlight quickly followed and shone over there, and all that could be seen was a blurry figure at the end of the distant street, slowly moving away and gradually being swallowed up by the night.