On his body, the ferocious power from the soul surged into the battered body in an instant, with blood gushing out like flowing water, and the twisted flesh squirming under the skin.
In an instant, He Ao immediately contained the power of Super Memory, sealing it within his soul.
This mortal body simply couldn't withstand the power of an Angel; in just a moment, it would be transformed into a maddened monster.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
"Counterattack! Counterattack, you useless fool! Counterattack!"
"I bet five thousand on you! Get up! Get up!!! Damn—"
"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!!! Kill this guy! I'm going to make a fortune!—"
As He Ao contained his power, hoarse screams of exertion pierced through the iron octagonal cage, pouring into He Ao's ears.
Fervor, brutality, madness.
The atmosphere seemed to be filled with a virus-like aura, pushing everyone's emotions to the extreme.
