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The arm of Shuang Xuyao?

Fang Yu’s expression turned strange.

Had this been over a month ago, when he had just entered the game, Shuang Xuyao was indeed among the top of the top, untouchable.

But now, his own strength had advanced, overpowering the Great Demon of Endless Blood.

A mere Shuang Xuyao was a bit too underwhelming.

Ding Hui, seriously... If you needed it, you could’ve told me. I could’ve found you a Great Demon’s arm which would definitely be stronger!

Even so, Fang Yu was still curious about Ding Hui’s ice crystal-like right hand.

It looked exactly like a human hand, quite different from what you’d expect of Shuang Xuyao’s arm.

After all, Fang Yu had seen Shuang Xuyao, although their first encounter was when the latter was being dismembered... Still, he retained some impression of its appearance.

Seeing Fang Yu’s confusion, Ding Hui lifted his eyelid with pride.

”Of course it’s not just a direct transplant. To match my body, it has certainly gone through various processes to enhance the compatibility between me and Shuang Xuyao. And it’s not just the demon materials that need processing, I too had to take medicine and adjust my body’s condition...”

As Ding Hui continued to speak at length in Fang Yu’s mind, Fang Yu was getting a bit confused.

But he roughly understood the gist of it.

In simple terms, using the Shuang Xuyao’s arm as a base, it underwent various bizarre ’enchantments’ to finally achieve the degree where even demon body parts could be grafted onto a human.

Moreover, Shuang Xuyao’s arm was no longer the original arm, but a product of artificial reshaping and the addition of various demon materials that fused together.

One could only say that Ding Hui had taken an increasingly strange path.

Furthermore, this kind of joining couldn’t be considered a Demon Martial Artist; after all, Demon Martial Artists are about integrating bloodlines, while Ding Hui was about bodily grafting.

According to her, Shuang Xuyao was just a starting point, a trial.

Now that the experiment was successful, the next step was to keep replacing parts of a demon’s body, like building with blocks; aside from the brain, which represents Ding Hui’s consciousness, everything else is prepared for replacement.

This idea is somewhat like the mechanical ascension humans often speak of; in the game, it would be considered a demon’s ascension...

Thinking that Ding Hui might become neither human nor ghost in the future, Fang Yu felt a strange sensation.

”It must consider aesthetics, for sure! Look at this Shuang Xuyao jade hand, isn’t it extremely beautiful? If it weren’t for the pursuit of this crystal-clear beauty, I could have finished this transplant several days earlier.”

Ding Hui didn’t mention what the rough Shuang Xuyao arm looked like, but from her displeased expression, it must’ve been quite hideous.

After all, Ding Hui is the type who doesn’t really care about appearances - a pure utilitarian. Even she somewhat disdained the prototype which shows how unattractive the original form was.

To think about it, a mixture of demon materials was bound to have a grotesque outcome.

As the two covertly communicated, Ding Hui was not idle. Her ice crystal arm continued to exert force, and soon frost began to spread out from the wound, almost as if wanting to freeze the Iron-eating Demon solid.

[Wu Lvzhu: 19/8000.]

Watching Wu Lvzhu’s demonization form and its meager two-digit health left, Fang Yu couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Who would have thought that the guy he once saw as an absolute support, the true behind-the-scenes big shot of the Foolish Underworld, was turned into this state by a demon in the blink of an eye?

Even a mere raise of my hand with a sword could end Wu Lvzhu’s life on the spot.

If it was a player faced with Wu Lvzhu at this moment, they would probably make a move to kill for the experience.

But Fang Yu didn’t plan to do so.

First, Wu Lvzhu had been good to him, serving as his greatest support in the Foolish Underworld—his undercover documents were still held tightly by the other party.

Second, if he killed Wu Lvzhu, it would basically be the end of his account.

To kill Yangshen Hall Master on the Foolish Underworld’s turf was an act of someone with a death wish.

And as for acting discretely...

There’s Ding Hui nearby, as well as several Divine Doctors, not to mention several other deeply unfathomable Hall Masters, none of whom are dead.

With their means, it wouldn’t be difficult to find out whether Wu Hall Master died due to severe injury or by my hand.

”Lord Ding Hui, are you perhaps exerting too much force? I see Wu Hall Master’s vitality gradually weakening...”

The temperature in the room continued to drop, and Doctor Yun suddenly spoke up.

”Too much force? This level is far from enough. The strength in my hand can hardly suppress his injuries.”

As he spoke, Ding Hui took out a small bamboo tube from his sleeve and threw something into it after opening the lid.

Fang Yu looked closely and was shocked to see a few white grub-like creatures.

[Hosted Demon: 5/5.]

As these grubs touched the flesh and blood at Wu Lvzhu’s wound, they immediately burrowed inside.

Fang Yu saw it, and the other two Divine Doctors saw it too, and couldn’t help showing a look of curiosity.

”Lord Ding Hui, what are those creatures?”

”Lord Ding Hui, are those squirming things you just spread some special Medicine Pill?”

Both asked, but Ding Hui didn’t lift his head; his left human hand was still slightly moving something. Looking carefully, one could see several thin threads connected to his fingers, as if he was remotely controlling those Hosted Demons.

With no reply from Ding Hui, the two felt somewhat embarrassed.

In the outside world, they could summon the wind and call the rain, everywhere with high regard for their name as Divine Doctors.

But in the presence of Lord Ding Hui, they really didn’t have much say.

At that moment, however, they saw the young man brought by Lord Ding Hui nervously speak out.