At that moment, he was unable to extricate himself from the situation, yet the solution to break the dilemma lay with him, in the bell that his master had given him during the initial test.
That was a bell endowed with the power of Great Divine Techniques!
As long as the bell rings, the quandary would naturally be resolved, and all that Su Tu did just now was to make him take out this bell.
As for the hideous muscle form, it was merely Su Tu's intentional control of his muscles, freed from their compressed state.
Although he did not understand what kind of appearance the Power Race had according to his opponent's words, being beasts, their forms naturally could not be normal.
Hence, he created that strange appearance, proof that Su Tu's gamble was right.
"Ah ah ah ah!!!!"
"How dare you, dare... dare to manipulate me!!"
'Dongdong' roared, his voice becoming exceedingly distorted, while a streak of red burst forth from Dongdong's figure.
