Chapter 648 648 Decision 3

On the attribute column, after determining the branch, Zhang Rongfang immediately piled all available attribute points up to the health value.

Life increased sharply from 1703 to 1803.

And the new traits and talents began to slowly become clear from vagueness naturally.

‘Genetic simulation’.

This is a new characteristic talent belonging to the ultimate ultimate creature.

And the explanation is very simple.

"You can read and simulate partial fragments of other organisms at the genetic level. The completeness of the simulation state is based on your understanding of the target's genes."

'This ability is interesting.'

Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and felt that the blood and flesh cells under his skin were being adjusted and transformed under some special power.

This kind of transformation is not a single part, but an all-round transformation of the entire body.

'Simulation. So, let's try it.'

Not long after, he felt that his ability had been transformed and immediately raised his right hand.

hiss.

In an instant, his palms began to grow longer, his nails became sharper, and his skin color began to darken.

After a while, thick black hairs even grew.

This was the palm of another man. He remembered that it was a certain master who was beaten to death by him.

At that time, flesh and blood were completed, so the opponent's genes were left behind.

Now I use it instinctively as soon as I think about it.

This feeling of using it is very wonderful.

Zhang Rongfang just felt that he could change it, and then the transformation was successful.

After a pause, he moved his palms, stood up, closed his eyes and rested in the blood pool.

Wow.

He suddenly opened his arms, jumped up, and jumped.

His body soared into the air in the blink of an eye, changing rapidly in mid-air.

Long hair becomes shorter, skin becomes darker, the face becomes wider, pores become rougher, and muscle lines become thicker.

In less than a second, Zhang Rongfang disappeared.

Instead, there was an unknown black-haired man who was a complete stranger.

He gently landed on the edge of the blood pool and took a step forward.

One step later.

His whole body changed again, turning into a bald master monk of the Western Sect in the blink of an eye.

One more step.

Turned into a skinny, white old man.

As Zhang Rongfang continues to move forward step by step.

His appearance also kept changing, changing into various forms and appearances.

No matter which part of the body it is, it can be changed at will.

We came to a huge bronze mirror inside the cave.

He looked up at himself in the mirror.

That cold face quickly turned into different faces under the illumination of the flames.

Grandmaster Shang Dingye of Yuxu Palace, Cheng Hui of Golden Wing Tower, Zen Master Jinyuan of Xizong, Lieutenant General Zhou Yan, even the older Kong Yuhui, Shangguan Zhi, Qing Su beside him, Grandmaster Tang Xinyi who met against the times, and disciple Chang Yu

Qing, sisters Zhang Rongyu and Ran Xinyue.

The densely packed faces and shapes constantly change Zhang Rongfang's body.

Until finally, he shrank completely and turned into a familiar face of a young man.

That's Zhang Huanqing.

From an adult, he shrank rapidly and became a child less than half his previous height.

This exaggerated change instantly frightened the other person who had been watching.

‘Me!! What have you done??!’ Bai Lin could no longer suppress the panic in his heart.

If those previous changes can be understood through martial arts such as alien bone replacement, then this last one is really an exaggeration.

"Nothing, I just created a martial art that can be used to disguise myself. No need to make a fuss." Zhang Rongfang replied calmly.

‘Are you going too fast?’ Bai Lin looked at Zhang Rong’s face that was still changing in the mirror, and felt chills in his heart.

etc!

She seemed to have seen her face just now!?

‘Wait a minute, what are you doing by disguising yourself as me!?’ she asked in horror.

"Just trying, no need to rush." ​​Zhang Rongfang replied calmly.

At this time, he had transformed into the appearance of Saint Emperor Meng Qian. He gently unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and his appearance was exactly the same.

Of course, in genetic simulation, it’s not just the appearance that’s similar.

It's just that he didn't obtain Meng Qian's genes, so he couldn't obtain his talents here.

The robe props, folding fans, and the like are deformed by manipulation of blood.

Turning around, Zhang Rongfang put away his folding fan, closed his eyes and stepped forward.

laugh!

His entire body dissolved silently and turned into a huge red cheetah in the blink of an eye, gently landing on the ground.

The cheetah jumped again and turned into a red stag.

The stag landed on the ground, turned around, and transformed into a giant bat with folded wings.

The bat spread its wings and finally returned to Zhang Rongfang's original appearance.

‘!!!!!?’

Bai Lin was dumbfounded as he saw how weak he was.

‘You call this martial arts!!?’ Her voice almost screamed in Zhang Rongfang’s ears.

"Of course it's martial arts." Zhang Rong didn't change his tone.

He has already tested it, and after simulating people and creatures that he has obtained genes, he can obtain part of the other person's qualifications and talents.

Objects that have not obtained genes can only simulate their appearance.

‘You are so perverted in martial arts!?’ Although Bai Lin was often shocked by Zhang Rongfang, this time, she was really shocked.

In all her years of living, she has never seen anyone's disguise-changing and bone-forging martial arts achieve such an exaggerated effect.

"This is nothing." Zhang Rongfang raised his right hand and pointed his fingertips.

Suddenly, a group of identical little red birds flew out of the blood pool.

'Look, this is also the art of disguise.'

He curled his fingers and directed the little red bird to fly around the cave.

Point again.

A slim, one-eyed woman in a white dress slowly walked out of the blood pool.

It's the white scales.

"Master, I am White Scale Number One."

Soon, the second one-eyed woman continued to walk out.

"Master, I am White Scale Number Two."

"I am number three."

"I'm number four."

Soon, more than a dozen densely packed white scales walked out of the blood pool.

"Don't you think it's funny?" Bai Lin asked angrily in Zhang Rongfang's mind.

"It's quite fun." Zhang Rongfang smiled.

He held his hands lightly, and all the white scales automatically turned into blood and scattered on the ground, and then turned into patches of blood-colored vegetation and flowers, all over the cave.
To be continued...