Demigod Mage in America

After Ryan injected the drug into Number One, the originally tall Death Warrior's body began to writhe and twist, undergoing an irregular and strange transformation.

"Hmm? How could there be such a strong rejection reaction?" He touched his chin, feeling something was wrong. He hadn't experienced this reaction when he tested the dead pig meat before.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Raine's mind: "Could it be...?"

He reached out and grabbed the number one forearm, closing his eyes to feel inside him.

Sure enough, he discovered something: as the drug was injected, something that shouldn't have appeared appeared in Number 1's body.

organ.

Organs have somehow grown inside a corpse.

And this organ is the heart, beating loudly.

The blackened blood was pumped throughout the body by the heart, and the long-dead body burst forth with new vitality under the stimulation of the blood.

Immediately afterwards, Number 1's already exaggerated muscles expanded even further.

His originally towering figure had stretched to nearly 5 meters, and his clothes were torn.

Ryan waved his hand dismissively, then pulled a tattered cloth from the side and covered it with it.

"Stop shaking that thing of yours."

Because it is enlarged proportionally, the body's organs are naturally enlarged as well.

Number 1 stared blankly at its master, clearly not understanding what he was saying.

"Let me see your new ability." Ryan raised his chin, indicating that Number 1 could begin his performance.

Experimenting on inanimate objects ultimately yielded poor results, so Rein could only experiment on Number 1, since it could be repaired if it broke.

Upon receiving the order, Number 1 began activating his abilities.

Under Renn's observation, its heart began to beat, its muscles contracted and then quickly relaxed, and it gradually swelled up as its blood circulation accelerated.

Under Ryan's watchful eye, Number 1, who originally had a normal upper and lower body proportion, became broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, with smooth lines on his body.

In stark contrast to the changes in its muscles, its body size is rapidly shrinking.

Soon, the original 5-meter-tall monster was replaced by a muscular man who was less than 2 meters tall.

Its muscles reflected a metallic sheen, each one sharply defined.

Even without exerting any force, the veins and vascular structures resembling those of a centipede are clearly visible.

The tablecloth that Ryan had just pulled over covered most of its body.

"Interesting." Renn stroked his chin, a slight smile playing on his lips.

This is so interesting. He always thought that muscle proliferation could only grow larger and not smaller, but he never expected that it could grow to any size.

Moreover, combined with the wild boar's abilities, it can perfectly control every muscle in its entire body.

"Try hitting me." Renn raised his forearm and beckoned with his finger.

Number One has no emotions or self; it only obeys orders.

then……

Bang! With a loud crash, Renn was sent flying.

He flew backward and crashed into an oil painting hanging on the wall, titled "Napoleon Crossing the St. Bernard Pass in the Alps".

The painting was shattered into pieces by the impact from Rennes, the frame broke apart, and the whole painting was dented in the middle.

The figure and painting were embedded in the wall.

A few seconds passed.

"Pah!" Renn climbed out of the wall, spat out the wall dust in his mouth, and then moved his chin.

He was careless and didn't dodge.

Fortunately, all his stats were boosted in the divine realm, including his defense.

He approached Number 1 and looked his servant up and down.

"That's quite a surprise."

That punch just now had at least 30 tons of force; otherwise, it wouldn't have been possible to budge him an inch, let alone send him flying.

"Anything else? Let me see the changes," he said again, this time with a hint of impatience.

Ryan is curious about anything new.

Upon hearing this, Number 1 clenched his fists, spread his legs, and assumed a posture of exerting force.

"Hmph..." It let out a low growl like a zombie, and its muscles began to writhe like jelly.

Its body grew rapidly, becoming about twice the size of Renn, but its proportions were extremely disproportionate.

The upper body makes up 80% of the entire body, with the fists being the largest part.

If you add more black fur and two pointed horns to your head, you can cosplay as the Golden Lion.

Number 1's arms are now thicker than his body, with clearly defined muscles covering his entire arms.

If he had to find a description to describe Number 1's muscles right now, it would probably be something like Arnold would die after seeing them.

It's sour.

This time, Raine was smarter. Instead of letting Number 1 take the lead, he cast a shield spell on himself first before signaling it to make its move.

"Come here." He wanted to know how much power Number 1 would have in this posture, since speed should be affected when it takes on this shape.

However, the next moment, Number 1, who had been standing still, pressed his palms to the ground and rammed into Renn like a cannonball.

Boom! The air exploded with a loud bang, and a visible shockwave spread out, shattering the entire set of tables and chairs that Rein had just replaced not long ago.

However, this time is different from before. It's not Rennes who suffers, but number 1.

It bounced off the shield like a ball, its muscles deflated, and then it rebounded quickly.

It then flew out at an even faster speed, crashing to the ground and creating several dents before finally stopping its tumbling motion.

Raine simply put away his shield and licked his lips.

This power was somewhat beyond his expectations.

This level of firepower surpasses that of conventional firearms, no, it could even be said to surpass conventional firepower.

This level of impact is comparable to that of a main battle tank.

"You really gave me a surprise." He knew that Number One's strength had increased, but he did not expect that the amplification would be so great when his divine power, Death Warrior, and injection were combined.

Afterwards, Raine tested it several more times to determine the limits of Number One's abilities before sending it back to standby.

He stretched his body, looked at the mess around him, and waved his hand.

【Repair Techniques】

All the objects in the room that were affected by the battle were restored to their original condition.

After cleaning up the scene, Ryan leisurely went to his seat and waited for the police he had called to come.

……

96th Street, Manhattan, New York.

Two young men got out of a classic black Chevrolet. These days, it's rare to see people still driving such an old-fashioned car.

Both were white; one had short brown hair, wore a dark jacket and a flannel shirt, and had a nonchalant demeanor.

The other one was burly, with brown hair parted in the middle, wearing a plaid shirt, and looked like a student.

"Hey, Sam, you forgot something very important." The short-haired man called out and took two police uniforms from the back seat of the car, tossing them over.

Sam, the man with the middle parting, took the clothes and said with a hint of helplessness, "Dean, I think we should try a different approach; this is illegal."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Dean, the short-haired man.

"Brother, listen to me, okay? This isn't the first time I've done something like this." After saying that, he winked at Sam, looking very confident.

The two arrived at the entrance of the "Always Required" agency. Dean tilted his head and then stepped forward to knock on the door.

"Hello, is anyone home?"

The door opened automatically as he finished speaking.

"Cool, high-tech." Dean looked up and noticed that the old office even had automatic doors. It seemed that the boss was keeping up with the times.

A man with his hands in his pockets smiled at them.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"