Chapter 62 Resonation
Lu Zhen entered the room and noticed that the disgusting smell had lessened, and the rusty odour had significantly diminished.
While he could adapt to such smells, the improvement was a pleasant surprise, putting him in a good mood.
In the dimly lit room, illuminated only by the light spilling in from his own room, he saw two girls working diligently.
Huang Li was cleaning stools from a run down rag which could hardly qualify as a wiping towel she probably retrieved from the shelves.
Xia Mei, on the other hand, opened her mouth, and a small frost appeared, scattering on the ground. After a while, it transformed into water, assisting Huang Li in her cleaning task. Lu Zhen was left stunned by this unexpected display of abilities.
"Women are really thorough when it comes to cleaning," Lu Zhen thought, his mood lifting as he observed them.
"I thought you would be gone for a day," Xia Mei asked coldly, locking eyes with Lu Zhen.
"Oh, I changed my plans," Lu Zhen replied casually, walking over and taking a seat that Huang Li had just cleaned.
Huang Li stared at Lu Zhen with a mix of anger and hatred in her eyes as he sat down.
"So how about we make a deal with each other?" Lu Zhen said as he looked at Xia Mei, locking eyes with her and ignoring Huang Li for now.
"How about you free me, and I won't tell anything about what happened?" Xia Mei suggested.
"Do you think that will be possible?" Lu Zhen sneered.
"Then what do you want, then?" Xia Mei asked impatiently.
"Do you know about your eyes?" Lu Zhen inquired as he stood up from his seat and slowly walked towards Xia Mei.
"That... how..." Xia Mei began, her eyes widening with disbelief.
"Did you really think you would notice my golden eyes, but I wouldn't notice yours?" Lu Zhen released a shiver of his aura, creating pressure that made Xia Mei's brain struggle to process things properly.
"No," Xia Mei managed to say, her sweat making her already see-through qipao even more revealing as Lu Zhen finally reached her and lifted her head, locking eyes with her.
Lu Zhen closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, his crimson-red eyes had turned golden. Strangely, Xia Mei closed her eyes at the same time, and her eyes also transformed into golden hue.
A resonance occurred as their auras synchronized, and both of them entered a dazed state for a moment.
From their bodies, strange blood-red avatars appeared, one resembling Lu Zhen and the other Xia Mei. These avatars swirled around, seemingly locked in a battle for dominance.
However, the instant the avatars collided, Lu Zhen's avatar shattered Xia Mei's, establishing its dominance over her as it entered her body. She remained in a complete daze.
Yet, Lu Zhen abruptly snapped out of his dazed state, looking at Xia Mei with a surprised and stunned expression. He felt a little groggy as his vision began to blur, and his blood started to boil once more.
"You stay here for a while," Lu Zhen told Huang Li, who had a confused expression due to the strange interaction between Lu Zhen and Xia Mei.
Lu Zhen then carried Xia Mei in a princess carry style as he left the room, leaving Huang Li in stunned silence. He closed the door behind him with a "rumble" sound as he turned the bonsai statue in it's rightful place, throwing Xia Mei onto his large bed.
"Mate! Mate! Mate! Mate! Mate!....."
Lu Zhen's mind was overwhelmed by these thoughts as his eyes began to lose clarity, and his body started shifting into his Vulgrith form once more.
"I thought I could control the instinct of the volgrith form from adapt skill, so what's going on…" Lu Zhen thought bitterly as he nearly fell to the floor.
His blood boiled, and his body temperature rose, much like a beast in heat.
"Thankfully there is a female right in front of me," Lu Zhen thought as he allowed the Volgrith form to take over, though he still maintained a sliver of consciousness.
"Let's look at my transformation now," Lu Zhen thought with a hint of excitement. After all, he hadn't seen his transformation clearly before. While he could make out some parts, it was unclear, especially as he went berserk previously.
Lu Zhen turned to the mirror in his room, deciding to carefully observe his transformation this time.
His black robe tore again as his body increased in muscle mass.
His hands swelled to about 10 inches thick, and veins popped up on his already muscular arms. His legs also enlarged, with visible veins appearing.
His red eyes shifted slightly toward golden, although they still had a strange mixture of red and gold, creating an odd effect.
A black horn slowly grew on Lu Zhen's forehead, gradually reaching a length of 4 inches. Lu Zhen touched the horn, feeling a slight pain.
"What…" Lu Zhen thought, looking at his thick hands and noticing a small cut. His blood seemed more golden than red, and it resembled the mixture of red and gold in his eyes, shocking him.
"These horns are sharper than my skin in my Vulgrith form?" Lu thought in disbelief. Even in his normal form, his skin was thick enough to withstand attacks from third-stage martial artists, and in his transformed state, he should be able to contend with second-stage martial artists. Thus, the fact that his skin was cut by a mere touch of his horn was astonishing.
"I thought these horns were just for show…" Lu Zhen thought, considering the possibility of using them as a hidden weapon to surprise his enemies, although it wasn't very convenient.
"Wait…" Lu Zhen thought, realizing something as he turned to look at his thin tail behind him in the mirror. At the tip of his tail was a heart-shaped appendage that was prominently on display.
"This…" Lu Zhen thought, rendered almost speechless. While his transformation seemed impressive overall, he wasn't particularly fond of this heart-shaped addition.
His body was covered in veins, and his muscles had basically been bulged to their full height making Lu Zhen 12 feet tall.
Before he could explore his transformation further, his blood surged with desire, and he could feel the overwhelming urge building within him.
Lu Zhen looked at Xia Mei, who was still in a daze, staring at the ceiling with drool forming at the corner of her mouth. Nôv(el)B\\jnn
"Let's get started," Lu Zhen thought as he pounced on Xia Mei, like a beast succumbing to its instincts.