Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 357 – Merging with the Life Spirit!

Lin Fan’s eyelids twitched violently.

The corners of her mouth curled upward uncontrollably, pulling into an aggressively predatory arc.

Her consciousness sank into the System Space.

In the corner, Perfect Grade Skins were piled up like a mountain, each emitting a faint glow of various colors.

She quickly counted—the number was exactly one hundred and eighty-one.

And the fusion required exactly one hundred and eighty Perfect Grade Skins.

“Tsk.”

Lin Fan pressed her tongue against the roof of her mouth, letting out a light scoff.

“System, did you install a surveillance camera in my space?”

“Left me one to keep as a family heirloom, huh?”

The cold electronic voice echoed in her mind, completely devoid of emotion, utterly ignoring her teasing.

[Does the Host wish to execute fusion?]

“Fuse.”

“Of course I fuse.”

Lin Fan raised her fingertip and pressed it against the vertebra at the nape of her neck.

The skin there was smooth and seamless, without any trace of a join.

Her consciousness shifted.

Fine ripples spread across the surface of her skin.

Sss—

A muffled tearing sound exploded through the dark waters.

The searing pain of flesh peeling away never came. In its place was the trembling thrill of breaking free from shackles.

The Dragon Bloodline was formidable, but its innate savagery and weight had always pressed down on her nerves. Now, this outer shell was shedding away.

The deep-purple skin-suit of the Dragon Clan’s Fifth Elder slid from her shoulders, peeling down along her spine, her waist, and all the way down, until it completely detached.

The mature, voluptuous body vanished into the water’s currents.

A brand-new body was exposed to the crushing pressure of five hundred meters of water.

Starlight interwoven with the luster of white jade glowed faintly in the darkness.

Pure white hair, freed from its restraints, spread out in the water’s currents, cascading all the way down to her ankles.

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Every single strand carried a faint luminescence, illuminating the pitch-black waters around her.

Her eyes opened.

The Dragon Clan’s vertical pupils were nowhere to be seen.

In their place was an absolute, extreme black.

Deep within her pupils, specks of starlight swirled and coalesced, radiating an otherworldly detachment from mortal concerns.

Long Xuan had never experienced that before—strictly speaking, she was still an untouched maiden.

But after all, she was already fifty years old.

Now, having regained her true form, the sensation of youthfulness instantly lifted her spirits.

The terrifying pressure of five hundred meters deep squeezed against this body.

No chest tightness. No groaning of bones.

Every single pore opened and closed, greedily inhaling the Spirit Energy from the water.

This was her true trump card.

This was her very own Perfect Divine Body.

“Come.”

Lin Fan raised both arms.

The deep-purple [Long Xuan] hovered to her left. The emerald-green [Lusha] hovered to her right.

The System Space burst open.

One hundred and eighty Perfect Grade Skins poured out in full force.

Golden light illuminated the entire underwater Rift in an instant.

Explosive cracks rang out one after another.

One hundred and eighty Skins shattered simultaneously.

The residual auras, energies, and talents of one hundred and eighty powerhouses above Level Four were brutally crushed by an irresistible force.

Pure golden fuel formed two torrents, crazily pouring into the Mythic-grade Skin-suits on either side.

BOOM—!

An energy storm erupted outward with Lin Fan at its center.

The hard seabed rock walls cracked inch by inch.

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Massive chunks of stone broke away, and before they could sink to the seafloor, they were ground to dust by the violent currents.

At the entrance of the Rift.

The massive, Level Seven Dunkleosteus stiffened abruptly. Its colossal body trembled violently.

It drove its enormous head deep into the seabed mud. Its tail fin pressed tightly against its belly.

It had sensed the absolute suppression of a higher life-form.

The Lin Fan from before had brought the threat of death. But now, the aura seeping from the depths of the rift was forcing it to submit.

This was a pressure far beyond the limits of its comprehension.

Violent energy surged into Lin Fan’s body.

The tearing sensation she had anticipated never came.

The fusion was surprisingly smooth.

The Fragmented Progenitor of Life Bloodline spread its vast net. The golden fuel formed from one hundred and eighty Perfect Grade Skins forcibly smoothed over all rejection reactions.

On the left side.

An extreme, bone-piercing cold burrowed into her mind.

It was a mental force twisted to the point of obsession. Envy, destruction, desire—representing the purest darkness.

On the right side.

A scorching warmth flooded through her limbs and bones.

It was a surging, unending torrent of life. Healing, growth, nature—representing the ultimate light.

Two utterly opposing energies collided with a thunderous impact within her chest.

The clash of extreme cold and searing heat tore at every inch of her meridians. Excruciating pain and extreme pleasure washed over her nerve endings simultaneously.

The human gene black hole named “Greed” within Lin Fan’s body suddenly expanded.

It opened its maw wide and swallowed light and darkness, healing and destruction, in a single gulp.

“Mmm…”

Lin Fan tilted her head back. A low moan escaped her throat.

Her entire body felt utterly comfortable.

Her bones emitted a dense series of crackling pops. The hardness of her Crystal Bone multiplied under the cleansing force of natural energy, its texture growing even denser.

The edges of her Mental Sea expanded wildly outward.

What had been a lake was torn apart, reshaped—an ocean took form. Phantoms of stars condensed above the sea’s surface, while a black hole formed at the ocean’s depths.

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Within her chest.

Her heart pounded violently.

Thump.

Thump.

With each contraction, it no longer pumped crimson blood. Pale green life energy surged through her blood vessels, washing over every inch of flesh and blood.

Time passed.

The surrounding currents gradually calmed.

The glowing moss on the rock walls lost its luster—all the energy had been plundered by the figure at the center.

Lin Fan’s eyelids twitched slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.

As per usual, open your mouth here.

A demonic purple light flickered in her left eye, while verdant vitality swirled in her right.

The two streams of light converged, then vanished into the depths of pure black.

She raised her right hand. Her five fingers slowly closed.

She didn’t mobilize a single trace of Spirit Energy. It was purely the contraction of muscle.

Crack, crack, crack.

Fine black fissures appeared in the space between her fingers. The sheer force of her physical body alone was compressing the space in that region to the brink of collapse.

“So this is Legendary Grade?”

Lin Fan spoke.

Her voice was ethereal, carrying an extreme allure.

This was the passive ability granted by Siren’s Voice.

“System, status screen.”

Whoosh.

A golden light panel unfolded before her eyes. Data cascaded down like a waterfall.

[Host: Lei Li]

[Level: Legendary Grade]

[Bloodline: Fragmented Progenitor of Life Bloodline]

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[Physical Constitution: 48665]

[Mental Strength: 52155]

[Innate Abilities: Lord of All Spirits, Spirit-Flesh Unity, God-level Charm, Bloodline Affinity, Spirit Qi Purification, Faith Feedback, Tyranny, Heart of Envy, Hymn of Life, Charm Magic Eye, Siren’s Voice, Universal Affinity.]

Her gaze swept across those rows of terrifying numbers approaching fifty thousand.

Fifty thousand!

An ordinary peak Level 7 physical constitution hovered around thirty thousand at most.

Once [Heart of Envy] was activated, her Mental Strength would directly break through the hundred-thousand mark.

At that level, she could even contend with a peak Level 8.

This was a mechanism that completely shattered the balance.

[Tyranny] combined with [Heart of Envy]—this was a spear that could tear through anything.

[Spirit-Flesh Unity]stacked with [Hymn of Life]—this was a shield that defied death itself.

If she were to face Long Jingtian now,

there would be no need for any tactical maneuvering whatsoever.

She could simply charge straight into his attacks and force close-range output.

Even if she suffered severe wounds, [Hymn of Life]would restore her in a short span of time.

To completely kill her in her current state?

One would have to pulverize this body into dust in an instant.

Or cast her into a deathly wasteland devoid of any life force, draining her last ounce of energy through endless siege.

Other than that, it was utterly impossible.

Majin Buu, basically.

Lin Fan’s shoulders began to tremble.

The corners of her mouth split wide.

“Heh…”

A low chuckle rippled through the water.

“Hahahahahahahahaha!”

Unbridled laughter shook the water’s currents, spreading toward the deeper depths of the sea.