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Chapter 27: Dick Man Covered with Sticks
After standing there and struggling for a long time, Matt finally broke free from Ron's restraints with the rush of blood, and lay on the ground, flailing his arms and legs. After several minutes, he gradually regained his composure.

"Hey, how's it going?"

"Fortunately."

After hearing Ron's question, Matt found that he was no longer as wary and disgusted as before when he saw Ron. He could even say that there was a hint of intimacy between them...

"My goodness, man, your eyes look disgusting, are you really gay?"

"Isn't this your problem?" Matt couldn't help but complain after hearing Ron's words: "I'm obviously the victim! I got injected with this vaccine for no reason, and after it was over I felt that when I looked at you... wait, wait a minute!"

Realizing something, Matt swallowed his saliva, looked around, and said in disbelief: "My eyes...my eyes are restored?"

"Look at you making such a fuss."

Looking at Matt, who was half-kneeling on the ground with an expression of disbelief, Ron said calmly:
"Blood therapy was originally developed to cure incurable diseases. And eyes are a crucial part in mysticism, esotericism, or any other schools of thought, especially for hunters of my school."

Matt looked confused: "Eyes? Occultism?"

"You can think of it as clairvoyance, which allows you to see the truth of the world. Of course, you haven't opened the eye in your mind yet. In fact, I haven't opened it yet. I guess I have to wait until I collect four thirds of the umbilical cords before I can open it..."

Ron said bluntly, "But this is too far away for you. The reason why your vision has been restored now is probably because your eyes have been reactivated during the blood treatment. But foreplay is foreplay after all. Now that you have recovered and you look good, don't wait for the second shot. Come now!"

As he spoke, before Matt could come to his senses, Ron raised his hand and stabbed another blood bottle directly into Matt's neck.

As the blood in the bottle flowed into Matt's body, soon, circles of dense dark red cracks appeared near the needle.

No, it's not cracks, but blood vessels. It's just that in the initial process of integrating into Matt's body, these blood vessels appeared sharp and angular. After the assimilation was completed, the blood vessels that were originally fixed near the needle mouth passed through the heart and reached all parts of Matt's body in just a few breaths.

“Woo…hiss!”

His eyes widened suddenly, but Matt did not struggle like before. On the contrary, Matt's current condition seemed to be much better. He even looked at Ron beside him, taking a deep breath and saying:
"This... doesn't seem to hurt too much?"

"I didn't give you the injection just to torture you. Your focus is so weird." Ron was a little speechless at Matt's doubts and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Why don't you come to the hospital to make an appointment? Really, I'm not lying to you. I seriously suspect that your brain has shrunk because of wearing tights for so long..."

"That's not necessary..."

After hearing Ron's doctor's advice, Matt just took a deep breath and then quietly endured the intense pain that swept through his body. After a moment, as if he felt something, a circle of blood and energy burst out around Matt's body, and then his whole body grew three centimeters taller than before. Along with the expansion of his height and bones, the muscles on his body also expanded.

Although Matt was originally strong, he was more agile. His style was not like the Hulk's, who relied on great strength to create miracles. Instead, he relied on swift and fierce combos to defeat his opponents.

But now, Matt looks like a small Hulk, with muscles all over his body.

Feeling the power surging throughout his body, Matt felt as if he had become omnipotent - he already had super perception, and now not only has his vision been restored, but even his strength has become so powerful.

Thinking in his mind, Matt couldn't help but look at Ron standing beside him.

According to the traditional routine of the movie, what follows is the classic plot of the experimental subject running out of control and escaping from the bad guy's laboratory...

Feeling Matt's gaze, Ron simply stretched out his hand and said, "I know what you're thinking... Really, don't you even try to hide your feelings? Everything you think is written on your face."

"Um... sorry?"

Although he said sorry, Matt couldn't help but get ready to fight.

Matt's reason told him that this was wrong. According to the rules of the fortress law, if he illegally entered someone else's territory, there would be no problem even if he was shot on the spot. As a lawyer, Matt was sure that as long as the other party was willing to pay, even if he shot himself now, those lawyers could use this to get him acquitted.

As a barrister, Matt has a lot to say on the matter.

What's the result now? The person on the other side doesn't look like a good person, but it is true that he has cured his eyes.

Although he thought that he just needed to run away, Matt could feel that there was an instinct in his body that was constantly driving him to fight with the guy in front of him...

"It should be the residual consciousness of Kokushibo that is causing trouble." Ron was able to sense Matt's current state and nodded thoughtfully, then stretched out his hand and said, "Then just come over here."

"it is good!"

Looking at Ron's raised hand, Matt didn't waste any words. He took a deep breath, focused his eyes, and threw a hook punch with an airburst - this sudden sound was so loud that even Matt himself didn't expect that his power could expand to such a level!
No way, he was killed with one punch, right? !
Just when Matt was still worried. Then, Matt felt dizzy. When he came to his senses, he fell to the ground for some reason, looking up at the ceiling which was made of tatami and sliding doors just like the floor. He was stunned for a long time, and then he was brought back to his senses by the severe pain spreading from his back.

So, you've already lost?
Matt was stunned for a moment as he looked at Ron who had thrown him aside. Then he said, "I can feel that besides the inexplicable impulse in my body, there is also a hint of fear... Did you kill him?"

"Of course, otherwise how can I extract the echo of his blood?"

As he spoke, Ron also said, "Okay, I've let out all the anger that needs to be vented, and I've tried everything that needs to be tried. It's time for you to cooperate with me, right?" "...Okay." He nodded. If it were in the past, Matt would not bow his head like this. But how should I put it? After the blood treatment, Matt looked at Ron as if he was looking at a... relative? Or a good friend?
At least, although Matt knew that Ron in front of him was definitely not a good citizen, he would not be as completely wary and rejecting as he was at the beginning.

"Then can I still leave here?" Matt couldn't help but ask, "Or do I have to stay here from now on?"

"Don't do that. I'm already spending more than I earn. If you come here and take up another bed, I'll beat you up." Ron shook his head and said as he prepared the props for the experiment, "Your current condition won't last too long. Be obedient. If you're lucky, one night will be enough for you to master the abilities after the blood treatment."

"That's good."

Matt was relieved after hearing this. Although he felt very powerful now, living in modern society, no one would believe that he had changed from a gentle lawyer to a muscular man overnight, and even regained his sight after being blind. If someone really believed it, he might have to spend the rest of his life in the laboratory.

After a night of experiments, Ron figured out Matt's current condition and the new abilities he had acquired after absorbing the blood echo of Kokushibo.

Because when fighting with Roan, Kokushibo died too quickly, so there was no time to show it. In fact, Kokushibo has a second form, which is the limit breakthrough form. In this form, even if the head is cut off, it will not die. After breaking through the limit, the ability of blood demon art will also be greatly increased.

In Demon Slayer, Kokushibo's ability is to make his body stronger while being able to create unlimited blades made of his own flesh, blood and bones.

Similar to the Zan-Zan Fruit in One Piece, it can form blades anywhere around the body at any time. It is a good tool for both attack and defense.

This ability also came to Matt through Blood Echo. However, unlike Kokushibo's form, Matt's form is covered with sticks and can continuously create sticks when activated.

Just like now, with a little effort, Matt's shoulder soon grew a dark red short stick made of bones and flesh. Although it was made of bones, flesh and blood, it felt heavy to hold, and the density was obviously amazing.

When Matt burst out with all his strength, he could create dozens of short sticks around his body at the same time...

"Are you interested in having your stick do more mental damage?"

"……for example?"

"For example, change the shape of your short stick to a big dick. This should not be difficult for you, Dick Man."

“This is terrible!”

Hearing this, Matt curled his lips, and the disgust on his face was obvious.

But when Matt lowered his head and looked at the short stick growing out of his palm, he still felt it was magical. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and then added strength in the process of making the short stick. With a bang, the dark red short stick shot out like a solid cannonball, piercing through countless layers of push doors before disappearing.

Although there was no scientific calculation, based on Matt's physical sense, this one shot would have no problem nailing at least a dozen people to death...

In addition to the strong body brought by the limit breakthrough and the ability to make female products anytime and anywhere, Matt also mastered the transparent world.

"The Transparent World is an ability that Kokushibo once mastered. Its essence is the ultimate understanding and control of the body. It can shut down unnecessary organ functions during battle and directly observe the opponent's breathing and status... Try it, shut down your redundant perceptions and focus on strengthening one of them."

Hearing this, Matt, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, took a deep breath, then closed all his senses, and then injected all the vitality used to maintain the movement of his organs into his eyes.

For a moment, Matt could even see the pores on the face of Mingnu, who was kneeling beside him, with his naked eyes.

It's not an exaggeration, but it's the ability to directly see these microscopic perspectives that are impossible to see under normal circumstances. He subconsciously looked at Ron on the side. But the moment Matt's eyes touched Ron, Matt felt a pain in his head, and then he immediately broke the spell and returned to his original state.

"Don't look at it...but the effect looks pretty good."

After staring at Matt for a while, Ron nodded with satisfaction and said, "Now, these are the only two abilities you have. How do you feel? They should be pretty good."

“It’s great, I feel like I’ve been reborn.”

Looking at his palms, Matt was not amazed at his own strength, but excited that he had regained the right to see the world with his naked eyes.

God knows how much Matt longs to regain his sight. Although losing his sight allows him to feel more of the world, he can clearly feel it but cannot confirm it with his eyes. He can only use his extraordinary perception to make a three-dimensional projection in his mind that is not completely accurate...

Now, I have finally regained my sight. I can also go and see what those people who have been with me look like...

But just when Matt was still excited, with a snapping sound, a bloody thigh was thrown in front of him. Suddenly seeing this bloody thigh, Matt was not afraid, but swallowed his saliva as soon as he came to his senses.

Realizing his own reaction, Matt's eyes suddenly narrowed, then he covered his mouth and looked at Ron in horror.

Ron just looked at Matt, reached out his hand, touched Matt's body, opened his eyelids, looked at his eyelids, and confirmed various physiological indicators.

Finally, Ron said simply, "Okay, it's nothing, it's probably just the residual consciousness. In the next two days, try to go to crowded places and don't be alone with others. When your body adapts, the instinct of this man-eating ghost should be almost gone."

"Of course, you can also choose not to bear it. I have already thought of a name, it's called New York Ghoul."

(End of this chapter)