The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

In fact, it is not just [Crazy Blood], [Iron Eater] and [Feast] also have some evil nature.

[Iron Eater] has woken Feng Mu from nightmares more than once, thinking that he has turned into a corpse.

Moreover, when he burned the corpses recently, he always felt that those ugly and terrifying corpses were not as ugly as they were at the beginning. He could even tell which one looked more handsome.

It's terrifying to think about it, isn't it~

Just like it is difficult for humans to tell which spider looks more delicate. If you can tell it, I remind you that it is best to go to the hospital to check your own composition and tissue.

And, in the end, [Feast] has not yet torn off the "wrapping film".

Feng Mu was injured several times, but he forcibly suppressed the urge to suck blood to recover. Didn't he want to?

No,

He was just afraid instinctively.

[Feast]: The blood of the same kind is full of tempting fragrance. Devour them and you will be immortal~

Think about it~

Will swallowing the blood of the same kind lead to immortality? Feng Mu is not sure, or rather, he is not sure how much blood of the same kind needs to be swallowed to achieve immortality?

One is definitely not enough.

Tens or hundreds are a bit shabby.

Thousands and thousands may be enough, or they may be a drop in the bucket.

After all, immortality, when converted into numbers, is infinite, which is a number greater than the sum of the life spans of all humans in a world.

Feng Mu does not know how many blood bags are needed on the other side of the immortality equation.

But what he can foresee is that as long as he sucks the first mouthful of blood, he will never be able to stop, and will only slide into the abyss uncontrollably.

If [Iron Eater] is the evolution from human to non-human in terms of body structure.

Then, [Feast] is the subjective degeneration from human to non-human in terms of mind.

The reason is simple. If you all regard your kind as walking blood bags, will you still recognize yourself as a human being?

Perhaps that day will eventually come, but Feng Mu still hopes that it will come later, so that he can retain a little more of the brilliance of his humanity.

[Iron Eater], [Blood Madness], [Feast]: "....."

So you are noble and kind, and the three of us are the source of evil that harms and pollutes you, so don't use it~

Feng Mu tore up the paper, mixed it with iron sand and swallowed it into his stomach, then drew a tube of blood from the needle, muttering to himself: "I used my life to activate the system to get the entry, how can I really not use it~"

Just like smoking is harmful to health, but how many people can really quit smoking? They all don't forget to light up before they die.

Eating iron cannot stop, drawing blood cannot stop, and exercising cannot be missed for a day.

Maybe it was because he had just experienced a hearty battle, or it was a subtle change in his mentality, Feng Mu's state tonight was particularly vigorous.

[Edible degree ↑↑↑] Rarely, three upward arrows appeared at the same time.

Triple efficiency?

I have to stay up tonight and work hard until dawn.

3.30 07:55.

Feng Mu stopped practicing, and the settlement screen on his retina froze:

[Iron Eater: First Level]

[Edible Iron Type: 1]

[Absorbable Metal Properties: 1]

[Currently detected edible iron type - ordinary pig iron, edible degree 94%. ]

[Absorbed Properties: Plastic Embryo (White)]

"Hu——"

Feng Mu let out a long breath, his eyes flashing with joy:

"In this way, only 6% is left, and the first-level edible degree is full. If there are no accidents, it can be completed tonight."

"Even, it doesn't need to be at night, maybe before getting off work..."

Feng Mu looked forward to it, so he rolled up his sleeves and took out another tube of blood with a syringe.

There have been many needle holes on his arm in the past few days. If he is accidentally seen by outsiders, he doesn't know how he will be misunderstood.

Put away the syringe, put on the backpack, and sit at the table to eat seriously.

Wang Xiuli looked haggard after not sleeping well all night. She wanted to persuade Feng Mu not to go to work several times, and simply quit her job and stay at home, waiting for Feng Ju to come back to arrange for him again.

But she seemed to know that it was useless to say it, and finally just told him to be careful when going out.

The bicycle was abused after all, and it would make a harsh creaking sound when pedaling, like a dying patient saying goodbye to him hoarsely.

"It's time to change a bicycle." Feng Mu thought.

After all, it was his beloved bicycle that had accompanied him for a long time. Feng Mu was not a heartless person after all, and he couldn't bear to dismantle it and share it.

When he bought a new bicycle, he would give the old bicycle a burial.

When he rode into the incinerator, the security guard holding the thermos cup looked a little surprised.

Feng Mu ignored him, changed his clothes, put on a mask, and entered the incinerator.

Wang Jian came early. Seeing that Feng Mu came to work safely, he was happy. He seemed to want to ask something, but he didn't ask when he saw that Feng Mu didn't want to say anything.

After the incident with Luo Ji, Wang Jian became calmer and knew how to control his mouth.

There were no evil corpses all day, as if the gods were urging Feng Mu to upgrade quickly.

16:20 in the afternoon.

After finishing the last round of physical training and swallowing a mouthful of iron sand, accompanied by the prompt of [Eating degree ↑↑], the progress bar of the first-level iron eater overflowed.

Ding——

The crisp prompt sound was like the sound of a baby bird breaking an eggshell from the inside.

[Iron Eater: Second Level]

[Edible Iron Type Empty Slots: 2]

[Absorbable Metal Properties Empty Slots: 2]

[Absorbed Properties: Plastic Embryo (White)]

The muscles are so stretched, the skin is so swollen, and the bones are restless inside, like a curled up giant, trying hard to break free from the world that binds him.

Pangu opened the sky? Ah, no, I'm going to become a corpse!

Feng Mu's heart was horrified, and he felt that the bones all over his body were going to grow out, wear outside the skin, and turn over to be the master.

Although, in this way, his strength will inevitably have a qualitative leap, with greater strength, stronger defense, and most importantly, more stylish, more in line with the characteristics of a villain.

But...

Feng Mu stared at the empty cremation chamber, he didn't want to lie in it so early.

"Don't grow out!" Feng Mu roared heartbreakingly in his heart.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... The irritable bones had to settle down under his strong rejection and stopped the throbbing of breaking out of the body.

There was a strange fluctuation in his mind.

Feng Mu seemed to feel the aggrieved emotional fluctuations from the [Iron Eater] entry.

An entry will produce emotions, which is more evil.

Feng Mu had a very absurd thought in his mind: "The three entries born from [Blood and Iron], can't they be alive?"

"No, they are not alive now, but as I continue to work hard to upgrade, one day..."

Feng Mu shuddered and suppressed this weird delusion: "The process of my cultivation and upgrading is actually hatching them at the same time?"

"Impossible, I must be overthinking...~"

It took Feng Mu more than ten minutes to calm down and feel the changes in the bones in his body.

The first reaction was that the bones became heavier.

The second reaction was...

Feng Mu suppressed the urge to experiment. He glanced back at Wang Jian who was squatting at the door smoking, and decided to wait until he got home from get off work before feeling it.

Otherwise, Wang Jian would be scared and killed.