Chapter 13: So... I'm the World's Greatest Disaster?!

"This is!"

Su Ming shouted in surprise.

Behind this wooden board, indeed there was another altar!

And this altar...

is vastly different from the ones previously encountered!

"It... it's moving!"

Su Ming's scalp tingled, and the pressure surged instantly.

The feeling was as if an ancient evil deity, across time and space, cast a cold gaze upon him!

The altar's appearance was crimson.

It looked like a heart freshly ripped from a human body.

Thump... thump...

The muffled thudding wasn't transmitted through the ears.

It resonated directly within his skull, echoing through his soul.

Su Ming forced himself to endure the fear and focused his mind.

Eye of Truth, activate!

A few seconds passed...

No response!

The usually unstoppable Eye of Truth was completely dead at this moment.

"What's happening?!"

Su Ming felt a sudden heaviness in his heart.

Is there something wrong with his eyes?

Or perhaps...

This isn't an altar at all?

Just as he was wavering in doubt!

"Sss—!"

Intense pain erupted again from deep within his eyes!

But this time, he didn't look away.

He saw!

On that thing, there were no golden characters!

Instead, rows of crimson big characters burned with Blood Flame, scorching his retina!

【Altar Number】: 40

【Connection Marker】: Crimson Throne

【Karma Overview】: All things are food, until the crimson coronation.

Number... 40!

Two digits!

The strongest altar he had seen, 【666】, had already produced a Myth-level Dragon Egg!

What terrifying entity could this top‑50 altar be!?

"Crimson Throne... Crimson Coronation..."

Su Ming chewed over those words, his whole blood trembling.

Such vague description was more terrifying than any clear explanation.

The feeling was like...

A long ladder where all things are offered as sacrifices, culminating in ascension to divinity!

"Sss!"

And that's not all!

Below, two more lines of blood‑red small characters appeared.

【Special Attribute 1】: Eternal Altar! This altar exists permanently, does not consume daily sacrifice slots, and allows unlimited sacrifices.

【Special Attribute 2】: Flesh‑Molten Furnace! Any Altar Feedback Item can be sacrificed, transmuted into Source Blood, and after absorption permanently boosts the entire body's Qi and blood.

Exists forever!

Unlimited use!

What concept?!

Su Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

His Slaughterhouse was already in a remote location!

And this defiant altar was hidden in a concealed basement!

If his Eye of Truth hadn't sensed those faint altar fluctuations...

This living altar would never be discovered by a second person!

"So..."

"This is a private altar that belongs entirely to me and serves only me!"

Su Ming's whole body trembled.

This Slaughterhouse...

Was damn worth the purchase!

With this altar as a relay station, those junk items can now be directly divided into Source Blood, transmuted into one's own Qi and blood!

Sounds a bit like evil cultivation!

"Try it!"

"Must try it right now!"

Su Ming could no longer suppress the raging tide inside him.

Still that saying—

Practice yields truth!

"To transmute, you need the altar's feedback items."

He actually has one!

Su Ming reached up to his neck and took off the Inferior Physical Energy Talisman.

It was the White Quality Item that burst out from that guy last night.

"You're it!"

The moment he removed the talisman, a faint wave of fatigue rose.

The blessing vanished.

But it doesn't matter!

External force remains external!

Only when one's own strength is sufficient can one stand in an invincible position.

Su Ming inhaled deeply, gently placed the Inferior Physical Energy Talisman in his hand onto the Scarlet Throne altar before him.

No light at all!

The talisman was instantly entwined and pierced by those protruding blood vessels!

It seemed something inside was frantically sucking!

The talisman withered and weathered at a visible speed, finally turning into a puff of ash!

The next second.

Gurgle…

At the altar's center, a droplet of dark crimson liquid coalesced out of thin air.

The droplet grew larger, eventually becoming a palm-sized, simply shaped glass bottle.

Inside the bottle was half a bottle's worth of scarlet darkening to black liquid.

It's done!

Su Ming's heart hammered as he hurried forward, grabbing the Blood Bottle.

Eye of Truth activated again!

Name: Source Blood

Quality: Normal

Effect: After absorption, it slightly boosts overall Qi and blood, permanently solidified.

Indeed!

Exactly as he thought!

Su Ming's hand holding the Blood Bottle trembled slightly.

"Is it going to taste terrible?"

"How about… try it on that Dragon Egg first?"

The thought vanished as soon as it arose, dismissed by himself.

The master hasn't even mixed well yet!

What gives that thing the right to eat so well?

He isn't like that Dragon Egg, which can absorb any blood!

"Damn it, go all out!"

"Weakness is original sin!"

Su Ming's gaze hardened, with no hesitation, he forcefully twisted open the bottle cap!

A strong pungent‑sweet scent rushed into his nostrils!

He tilted his head and gulped down that half‑bottle of Source Blood in one go!

"Gugong!"

Su Ming's Adam's apple rolled.

He was already prepared to face that disgusting, foul stench.

However…

None!

The imagined taste never appeared.

Instead it was crisp and sweet.

Su Ming was stunned.

Just this?

The thought just arose.

Boom—!

A scorching wave of air surged, suddenly sweeping toward the hundred corpses on all sides.

"Ugh!"

Su Ming let out a muffled grunt.

He could clearly feel his muscles, bones, even every cell greedily absorbing the energy!

Heat even steamed out of his pores!

This feeling…

It's fucking awesome!

After a while, Su Ming exhaled a long plume of scorching white vapor, watching his flushed hands.

"Is this… the feeling of Qi and blood being full?"

This boost is completely different from the feeling when he wore the Inferior Physical Energy Talisman before.

The talisman was like a temporary buff layer on his body.

And now!

This power truly grew from his own flesh and blood!

"Let's go try it out!"

Su Ming covered the altar again with wooden planks, hurried out of the basement, and entered the spacious slaughter workshop.

His gaze fell on a half slab of pork hanging nearby.

It was left by his former boss Liu Pangzi, still unprocessed.

Su Ming had no run‑up, no charge.

He simply threw a single punch!

Bang—!

A muffled thud!

That half‑slab of pork, weighing over a hundred jin, was smashed by his punch and slammed hard against a distant wall!

The thick pork skin, together with the fat and lean meat beneath, sank into a clear fist imprint!

"Sss!"

Su Ming inhaled a sharp breath of cold air, staring at his fist.

This power…

Is more terrifying than he imagined!

To think, this only absorbed a bottle of ordinary Source Blood!

What if it were transmuted with green, blue, even purple or golden implements?

"Terrifying as this, terrifying as this!"

Su Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

A mortal body becoming saintly sounds incredibly satisfying!

"So… I'm the world's greatest Calamity?!"