"Click".

With a slight movement of its body, the golden blood sphere, which had been absorbed and was now reduced to a thin shell, was easily shattered by Wu Yu and fell to the ground.

Stepping on the blood scabs covering the ground, Wu Yu was in better condition than ever before. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he had been reborn. His skin had undergone a complete transformation, as pink and tender as a newborn baby's skin, and his firm six-pack abs formed a perfect V-line.

These are just external factors. Wu Yu's heart, the core of his life, has also grown much larger, and each powerful thud makes Wu Yu feel the endless power.

As for the lower dantian, a transparent vortex of battle qi has been condensed. With each inhalation and exhalation, Wu Yu transforms the battle qi absorbed from the outside into his own unique power. Unfortunately, the capacity is limited, and there is an upper limit to the battle qi that each person can retain.

Wu Yu clenched his right fist, feeling his physical strength more than double. He didn't pay much attention to it; what pleased him most was that he could now achieve perfect control over his body without the help of the system.

To give a simple example, if Wu Yu thinks of a pose in his mind right now, as long as it does not violate human anatomy, then Wu Yu can perfectly reproduce it in reality, and the situation where the body cannot keep up with the mind will no longer exist.

This is something that any first-tier superhuman who has developed their body to its limits can do, so it's not surprising.

But this was the ability Wu Yu had always dreamed of. He had already completely controlled his mind before, and now he had achieved perfect control over his body. Only then could he be considered to have truly possessed Wu Yu as an individual. Wu Yu no longer had any doubts about himself.

All thoughts, ideas, and actions should stem from one's own will. Only in this way can one be said to have a clear conscience, and only in this way will one never regret it in the future.

"Hey! Wu Yu is a total pervert!" However, before Wu Yu could recover from his self-absorption, a scream ruined his good mood.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Violet was blushing deeply. She covered her eyes with her hands, as if afraid of seeing something disgusting.

But Wu Yu, who was very observant, noticed that Violet had left a small gap between her fingers and was peeking through it.

"If you're not used to it, just turn your body around," Wu Yu thought to himself.

Violet's self-deceptive act successfully amused Wu Yu; her behavior was so stupid it was almost adorable!

Although Wu Yu's current physical condition meant he wouldn't feel cold even if he were naked, it was still a bit unseemly. Considering there was a lady next to him, Wu Yu felt it was necessary to put on some clothes first.

"Give me a set of my clothes," Wu Yu said to Violet, trying to appear calm. Even someone as carefree as him felt a little embarrassed talking to a woman while naked. This was a sense of shame instilled in him by his past civilized life, something Wu Yu felt was unnecessary but wouldn't deliberately change.

"Here you go." Violet took Wu Yu's clothes out of her storage ring and threw them over with her eyes closed.

But Wu Yu didn't even move his feet. He caught the clothes Violet threw at him steadily. As he put the clothes on, Wu Yu, in a great mood, couldn't help but tease her and said, "Weren't you blindfolded? How were you able to throw it so accurately?"

Violet's face turned even redder, as if it were about to bleed. After a long pause, she stammered, "I... I located you by listening to your voice, didn't I?"

"Amazing, amazing!" Wu Yu exclaimed, clapping his hands exaggeratedly as he finished putting on his shirt.

"Wu Yu, you're so mean!" Violet couldn't help but complain, seemingly angered by Wu Yu.

"I'm really sorry," Wu Yu replied insincerely, but that was enough of his teasing; he had no interest in bullying girls.

Wu Yu glanced at the deep pit in front of him; the evil dragon was no longer inside. Then, looking at the bright, sunny sky, he roughly understood what was going on.

"Open your eyes, I've already put my clothes on, and I don't think I look bad, do I?" Wu Yu said to Violet, who was still keeping her eyes closed.

“Vulgar, filthy,” Violet muttered to herself, but she still opened her eyes.

"How is the evil dragon?" Wu Yu didn't care about Violet's evaluation of him, but asked about the matter he was more concerned about first.

"The evil dragon just charged at that black pillar of light and suppressed it with its own life," Violet reported to Wu Yu truthfully about what had just happened.

"I knew it! It's really hard to understand guys who put themselves second." Wu Yu scratched his head and said with a bit of helplessness.

Violet suddenly reached out and gently pinched the muscle in Wu Yu's arm, asking with concern, "Is your hand alright now?"

“I’m stronger than before.” Wu Yu couldn’t hide his joy when he talked about it. Then he remembered something and said to Violet, “Give me the sword you have. I should be able to use it now.”

“Hmm.” Violet nodded, and a sword box appeared on the ground.

Wu Yu gripped the hilt of the sword and pulled hard.

"Sizzle."

The sword was drawn, and feeling its heavy weight, Wu Yu frowned. It seemed that he still couldn't control the sword with his physical strength alone. It wouldn't be a big problem to use it as a spiked club to hit people, but the sword was light and agile. Trying to use it to perform sword moves was obviously a pipe dream. However, it should be able to exert its effect for a short time when he unleashed his battle qi.

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