Tonight, there was no moon.
In the pitch-dark forest, the cold wind weaved through like a ghost.
The body of the Silver Level Bat Monkey leader had been put together, and since it was a warm-blooded creature, its body had not yet cooled completely.
Zhenjin had now transformed into a complete Black Iron Bat Monkey.
The previous multiple transformations had consumed a great deal of demon energy.
"Based on my previous conjecture, a mutation is simply a type of life form, with organs and parts that are coordinated and share the burden. However, when multiple transformations occur, it is mostly the Heart Core in the heart that bears the load, so the consumption of demon energy is much more intense."
Zhenjin suppressed this further hypothesis and looked at the bat monkey corpse in front of him, ready to make a new attempt.
Using the Heart Core, he once again released four blood threads from his palm.
