Chapter 32: Furious Lion! Recruitment of the Blood Beast Ban
The bald man’s transformation drew stunned expressions from his pursuers, as their intelligence reports contained no information about it. After the transformation, the man’s appearance had changed so drastically he could no longer be called ’bald’. He now had a golden mane, pointed ears, a beast’s nose, sunken eye sockets with a sharp gaze, and a mouth full of sharp fangs. His powerfully intimidating muscles, height of over two meters, and sharp bestial claws completed the look.
*Beast-man!* The word automatically surfaced in your mind; you felt as if you were witnessing a new human fused with lion genes. Unlike his human form, his transformation into a Lion-man made him anything but ordinary. Nobility, majesty, and strength were now his defining traits.
When the Lion-man’s transformation was complete, the pursuers’ faces turned pale. The one in the lead hurriedly tried to explain that the Lion-man was not their target. However, the Lion-man dismissed their explanation with disdain and launched a ferocious attack on the group of Genetic Warriors. His attacks were as swift and fierce as a lion’s. Every punch and kick carried the force of thunder, and his terrifying speed was faster than the naked eye could follow. Despite their superior numbers, the warriors were overwhelmed and utterly powerless to fight back.
Ten minutes later, only a single Genetic Warrior remained standing. The others had all fallen, their blood staining the scorched-yellow soil red. It was as if he was proving his power through this brutal massacre.
"Holy shit! Incredible!"
It was the first time Chen Pingchuan had witnessed such a large-scale scene description, and he thought to himself that the scene must have been absolutely shocking. Based on the description, several images appeared in his mind.
Simba, Beast-man, Leomon...
Soon, a vivid composite image of the character was imprinted in his mind.
This bald guy isn’t here for me, is he?
Realizing he was still under the influence of the God of Misfortune, Chen Pingchuan instinctively ducked his head and continued the simulation.