Chapter 120 Extreme Power
The blood of rage, how should I put it, it's the blood of original sin, the existence at the top of all demon bloodlines. Even though he obtained this talent, Mu Hua's concept of it was quite vague.

It is said to be strong, and it is really strong. Because of the existence of furious blood, it can withstand all kinds of strengthening and gaining magic. The blood of original sin can allow the body to carry various gains and will no longer be overloaded.

Mu Hua does not have demon blood, but when he possesses this talent, even if he is given the power of a dragon, he can swing the hammer with all his strength without having blood vessels burst when he moves his fingers.

However, under normal circumstances, this ability does not bring any substantial enhancement to Mu Hua.

This is a talent that only demons with furious blood possess. Perhaps it is also a manifestation of the qualitative change after the magic protection is upgraded to the maximum level?
Mu Hua used the entire Minotaur to exfoliate its skin, but the magical environment of the Abyss Island was so powerful that he directly drained the Minotaur dry.

Although he didn't draw out the demon blood, he did gain a very high-end racial talent.

Having all the talents, Mu Hua couldn't figure out how to define demon blood. Because he didn't have demon blood, he was sure that he should still be a human.

His only worry now is, what if he is walking on the street and the monster alarm goes off?

Could it be that I am a demon?

Mu Hua is a little troubled.

"Master, do you really want to chop me?" In the arena, Zhou Er looked at Mu Hua with some embarrassment, holding a sickle.

"Cut! Well, cut gently." Mu Hua raised his arms.

"Swish~~" Tuesday dropped the sickle, and the sharp blade scratched across Mu Hua's arm, making a rough cutting sound.

"Hmm~, Master, it feels almost the same as chopping off a Minotaur. Very strong." Looking at Mu Hua's arm without a single scar, Tuesday pondered and analyzed.

Sure enough, Mu Hua waved his arms happily. Although there was a small accident, what he originally asked for was the Minotaur's skin, which was his original purpose.

"Woof woof, I still think you are more like a Minotaur who has learned the art of shapeshifting." Monday wagged his tail and looked at the fine magic patterns appearing on Mu Hua's skin.

"Oh, as long as you like it." Mu Hua grinned. He was in a good mood and liked the dog.

The magic patterns on his body also come from the Minotaur, and this kind of magic pattern can also greatly enhance the ability to perceive magic.

This kind of magic pattern will appear on the Minotaur's body when he is emotionally excited or attacked. It is a physiological reaction to prepare for war.

These magic patterns will disappear as long as you calm down. They are pretty cool things, and Mu Hua has no objection to them.

Many demons have magic patterns on their skin, and humans have long had a concept of "keratinous skin", so it is not something shameful.

"Master, what should we do with this guy?" Mu Hua had no problem and moved the Minotaur's corpse on Monday.

"Well, what a good girl." Mu Hua sighed again, and with a wave of his hand, he put the Minotaur, who had turned into a mummy, into the Burning Source Furnace.

This is a real mummy, not a ghost. It is already soft and crumbly. Let’s burn it and see how it looks.

The Minotaur who perfected Mu Hua's life level completely turned into dust, and the Burning Source Furnace unexpectedly refined something for Mu Hua.

Extreme Strength Skill Stone*1, Hundred Refinements Secret Stone*13.

"Heh..." Mu Hua was really surprised. It would have been fine if it was just the skill stones, but thirteen Hundred Refinements Secret Stones appeared at once.

As for the other things, Mu Hua could understand why none of them came out. His soul had been torn apart by the Soul of Bones, and his flesh and blood and bones had been drained dry. If anything else came out, it could only be said that the 'keratinized skin' was doing its job without worrying about it.

Combined with the earlier delivery of Siren, the Hundred Refinements Secret Stone continued to hit Skeleton Summoning, and Skeleton Summoning reached LV37.

At this rate, it would probably be a few days before the Black-Armored Skeleton General would be laid off again. Mu Hua happily checked his limit strength, which turned out to be a very interesting skill.

Ultimate Strength: Increases strength, the maximum strength is the sum of physical attributes. Usage requirements: Rage Blood.

There's not much to say, it's simple and easy to understand. This is probably another ability that only the original sin demon can possess, or it's probably a furious 'component' in itself.

After Mu Hua absorbed it, it turned out that this thing was directly integrated into the furious blood.

Mu Hua clenched his fists, and the sound of air exploding between his palms was pleasant to the ear.

Now his physical attribute is 323, which means that his maximum strength output can reach 323. A little bit of strength is barely kilograms, and the ultimate burst of power is more than ten tons, which makes him already a humanoid beast.

If he didn't have the blood of rage, he would be injured in a minute.

Moreover, this ability is a gain, not a so-called transformation, which means it is controllable and will not weaken other aspects of Mu Hua's physique.

Anger is dangerous and hurts people. But the Rage Demon seems to have perfected this emotion to the extreme and abandoned its drawbacks.

No wonder the furious demons are all violent. Mu Hua now wants to compete with Taibetha for the job. It seems that the war priest is a combat profession that suits him well.

Well, a war priest with a group of skeletons. "Master, can you achieve the same effect as yours by using keratin skin on the Abyss Island?" Mu Hua moved his hands and feet, adapting to his own strength, and asked Mu Hua on Monday while swinging his tail.

"Well, I think they all can. Do you want to learn about keratinized skin?" Mu Hua nodded.

"I want to learn, I want to learn!" Monday barked, and Tuesday was also quite interested.

Mu Hua didn't say much. He used his mind to engrave the keratin skin spell module in front of his followers. He didn't have any extra skill stones at the moment.

The spells were filled in, and groups of separated magic circles were arranged. Monday and Tuesday looked up and took a closer look.

"Ugh!" A dead spirit and a demon just watched for a while and then leaned over and started retching.

Well, it seems that my family members' ability to cope with the impact of the magic system needs to be improved.

This thing doesn't have high requirements for attributes, but the technique is a little complicated, with a few more sacrificial incantations and spells, so you have to learn it slowly.

However, Mu Hua didn't want to teach them from the beginning. He just showed it to them a few more times and let them watch it more. They kept vomiting and vomiting, and finally they got used to it.

Well, at least before he burns out new keratinized skin, he can just vomit and consider it as an opportunity to improve his learning ability.

It is actually quite interesting to watch the undead vomit, and Mu Hua is more of a joke at this time.

Mu Hua smelted the keratinized skin from low-level magic stones. He was confident that he could smelt this skill stone again. After all, two tons of low-level magic stones were about to arrive. . .

After calming down on Monday and Tuesday, Mu Hua realized that his transformation had lasted for more than sixty days.

More than sixty days on the Island of Abyss is roughly equivalent to three days in the outside world. Mu Hua was missing for three days and scratched his head. If Taibetha asked, he would say that he had been to the Courtyard of the Dead.

Mu Hua now tells lies without hesitation and he is getting more and more adept at making up lies.

"Let's go." Mu Hua deployed the teleportation array and prepared to leave the Abyss Island.

"Wait." Tuesday stopped him.

"Ok?"

"Master, we have killed some monsters these days." Tuesday pointed outside the arena.

"Haha, this is a good thing." Mu Hua laughed.

As soon as you close your eyes or open them again, you can collect the debt directly. Having a family member means you don’t have to worry.

Following Tuesday out of the arena, perhaps because they were worried about disturbing Mu Hua, Tuesday and the others fought with monsters outside the arena.

When we arrived at the place where the corpses of monsters were placed, we found goblins, sirens, hellhounds, a dozen monsters, and a very deformed monster. It was a gratifying harvest.

For some monsters that have been dead for too long, the Burning Source Furnace only collects their magic cores, so Mu Hua doesn't take it seriously.

However, when he saw the ten skeleton warriors squatting beside the corpse, Mu Hua seemed to realize that something was wrong.

"Where's the fishing rod?" Mu Hua looked at Tuesday.

"Throw them all away." Tuesday replied as a matter of course.

"Throw them all away." Mu Hua twitched his lips.

"Well, all thrown away, a spider demon, a big demon, a Minotaur, a male. One..." Tuesday listed them all.

"Stop, stop, just throw it away." Mu Hua waved his hand to interrupt Tuesday's report.

"Forget it, forget it. After all, it's been so many days, and most of these things he encountered would just be fishing rods. When the low-level magic stones arrive, there will be fishing rods and other things." Mu Hua comforted himself.

Collect corpses. Corpses that have been left for a long time, even if they are collected by the Burning Source Furnace, the smelting output is obviously much less, the attribute crystals are pitifully small, and there are no special skill stones.

However, the Elemental Tears released by Siren and Cerberus are pretty good, and Mu Hua's affinity for both elements has been upgraded to the intermediate level.

His perception of the two elements became clearer and clearer, which also dispelled Mu Hua's discomfort of throwing away his fishing rod.

Having stayed on the Abyss Island for too long, Mu Hua lost his fishing rod again. After packing up, he picked up the two bamboo pigs, started the teleportation, and returned to the bedroom of the suite.

　I will update two more chapters at noon. The current recommendation mechanism is rather strange, so I don’t hold out hope for the recommended position for the time being. I can only show my face during the update time. Thank you all for your understanding.

(End of this chapter)