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Chapter 363: 24 Billys! A New Personality! [Fourth Chapter]

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As Fang Can descended into the frenzy of the Sin of Wrath.

At this moment, the other four battlefields were ablaze, every inch of ground churned by the chaotic currents of techniques.

As the battle progressed and both sides fought desperately, the warriors transformed by Fang Can began gradually falling into disadvantage.

After all, each warrior transformed was exceptionally powerful.

But ultimately, their numbers could not match those of the Martial World Alliance.

On the eastern front, Belial was covered in wounds, his Ruyi Golden Cudgel knocked from his grasp and embedded deep into the earth.

With his weapon lost and his strength waning, the crystal on his chest began to flicker slowly.

“We’ll win! We can win! We’re going to win!” The three fourth-transcenders’ eyes gleamed with the joy of imminent victory, their coordinated assault growing fiercer.

“Sigh, useless Belial, go sit with the Milk Dragon.”

In the dark cave, Lanhuo Wang let out a sigh of frustration.

He turned to Feng Qiaoyan beside him and said: “This memory (pointing to Belial’s) — we don’t need it anymore!”

Feng Qiaoyan nodded and activated her mental bomb ability, launching a psychic bombardment at Belial’s personality from afar.

Long before this fourth-transcender memory was created, she had already planted a mental bomb within Belial’s memory, hidden during his unconscious and defenseless state.

Now, with the remote bombardment, Belial, who was barely clinging to life in his struggle against the three fourth-transcenders, instantly felt his memories rapidly fading under the assault.

In their place, a new personality began to overwrite his consciousness.

Before the stunned eyes of the three fourth-transcenders, Belial’s body began to twist.

Far away, the iron cudgel embedded in the earth stirred without wind and shot toward Belial.

“What’s going on? Did we trigger his second stage?” The two Lunhuizhe felt this suspicion arise.

But having become Lunhuizhe and endured thousands of battles, they had faced every kind of enemy and were thoroughly accustomed to any scenario.

“Don’t hold back — we must break his second stage quickly! Don’t let him transform!”

Without being told, the fourth-transcender who had become a super-giant understood instantly.

The next instant, crimson energy patterns on his body ignited, converging like magma veins toward his hands.

He roared, crossing his arms, as a scarlet slit split open at his wrists — as if tearing a wound through space.

As the “Super Explosive” recorded in the Shanhaijing activated, the crimson energy spiraled and twisted into a chaotic light column one hundred meters in diameter, blasting toward Belial.

Where the light stream passed, the air ionized and cracked, the earth carved into blackened furrows.

The Super Explosive pierced through the barrier, hurling Belial into the mountain, raising a mushroom cloud that blotted out the sky, the rock melting into molten crimson glass under the heat.

Yet all three fourth-transcenders now wore grim expressions.

The original white Ruyi Golden Cudgel had transformed into a circular energy shield, blocking most of the energy.

“This cudgel can form a barrier to block my full-power attack? What the hell is it made of?” The fourth-transcender super-giant’s eyes darkened with suspicion.

“Hehehe.” In the pitch-black cave, Lanhuo Wang let out a series of wicked, villainous laughs.

Time returned to three days prior, as Lanhuo Wang stared at the unconscious fourth-transcender before him:

“Do you think Dark Belial has potential? Can you find me a harder cudgel to use as a battle instrument?”

“Simple,” Fang Can said, tearing off his own head.

After a new head regrew, he handed the old one out:

“I’ve erased all internal data from this head — it can morph into any shape as cells migrate.”

“I’m granting you full authority to reshape this head as you wish — transform it however you like into a battle instrument.”

“This head’s hardness matches my body’s, and even if damaged, it heals itself.”

Lanhuo Wang stared blankly at Fang Can’s closed-eyed head.

After accepting this setup, Lanhuo Wang pondered: “Hey, this cudgel that can change its power at will… it feels more like another weapon.”

Fang Can instantly understood and mused: “So you’re thinking of a fusion? Belial wielding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel?”

“Exactly, exactly! And Belial’s transformation only lasts three minutes — can you extend it?” Lanhuo Wang demanded like a client.

“Sure. I recall the Jiejian Sect has a cultivation method to replenish energy through touch.”

Fang Can thought of Xiao Liu’s ability to replenish his energy by contact and said:

“After I learn this method tonight, I’ll inject the corresponding data into the head — it will continuously supply energy to the user, maintaining the transformation indefinitely.”

“Hahaha, perfect!” Lanhuo Wang’s grin stretched ear to ear.

“Since we’re doing fusion anyway, why not add a second stage?” Fang Can continued after a moment’s thought.

Lanhuo Wang blinked: “Second stage? What does it turn into?”

“Have you seen the movie Split, adapted from the novel Twenty-Four Billys?” Fang Can smiled. “Switching between different personalities grants entirely new abilities based on memory.”

“Got it — it’s just the Six Desires Demonic Chapter again,” Lanhuo Wang instantly understood.

“We implant different personalities’ memories directly into the warrior’s brain. When defeated, we delete the old memory and awaken a new one to adapt to different enemies.”

“During the body transformation’s brief window, my tissue becomes a protective shield to prevent them from being damaged.”

“Also, my experience in the Sixth-Transcender Secret Realm revealed that compressing a warrior’s lifespan causes their potential to explode a hundred or even a thousandfold.”

“So let’s force each personality transformation to reduce their lifespan tenfold — use lifespan compression to make these fourth-transcenders’ power grow exponentially.”

“With each personality’s destruction, the next one will be stronger than the last. I’m sure it’ll be fascinating.”

Watching the boy speak so confidently, Lanhuo Wang said sincerely: “Haji Can, you’re damn brilliant! You’re the real Lanhuo Wang.”

“Praising me won’t help — figure out how to link each personality together.”

Fang Can said coolly: “Remember to implant thought steel seals in their minds.”

Lanhuo Wang paused, then nodded immediately after learning the content of the thought steel seals.

Meanwhile, the perspective shifted back to the eastern battlefield.

Under the protection of the white barrier made from Fang Can’s flesh and blood, Belial’s old personality died, and a brand-new personality emerged to replace it.

When the barrier dissipated, a pure white egg appeared before the eyes of the three fourth-transcenders.

(End of Chapter)

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