Chapter 232 Lamia Step (2/2)

Tong nodded and closed his eyes, trying to send his conscience into the white blood cell, modifying his DNA.

Friday gave Tong and Hua Shi a different training course to learn to manipulate their demonic power and their wings.

She taught Hua Shi the technique to summon the contracted soul of Tong inside her body and turned it into a tentacle wing. Once she mastered the technique, lifespans would not be a problem for her in the future as she could drain the life essence from any living being, dead bodies, animals, or even trees.

As for Tong, Friday taught him her footwork [Lamia Step].

Tong had to learn how to manipulate his blood cells, his fresh tissues, alter his DNA, and control the inner parts of his body. Since he had a bit of experience of separating his conscience into his demon souls, Tong learned the basic of it in three days.

The next part of the training course was a torture. Tong had to cut his soles and constantly regenerate back his fresh tissues, blood, and blood vessels manually without relying on the system skills.

The purpose of the cut and regenerate was to mutate the DNA in the human body, so Tong could perform a skill that only lamias could do.

One hour later.

Tong sat still with his eyes closed, and his cloth was soaked with his sweat. Manual controlling millions of the blood cells was a tedious task. However, the reward from the hard work was tremendous.

Friday sat in silence, observing the feet of Tong.

At the morning of Today, she remembered that there were five or six blisters that resembled snake scales. Now, the blisters increased, and there were more scales within the inner tissues of the soles.

”Okay, stop. That's enough for today.”

Hearing the instruction of his wife, Tong exhaled and leaned his back on the chair. The wounds on his feet were now closed, but the fresh under his feet was not something of a human body anymore. Everything was covered with blisters and scales.

”The DNA structure is a bit off. Your homework today is to inspect my blood cells again.”

Friday concentrated her conscience into the tip of her finger. She pricked the tip of her finger with a knife and dropped her blood into a cup. It was for Tong as he required it to mimic the DNA.

Friday did not stop there. She demonstrated the transformation of her legs, which turned the outer skins into snake scales. The surface was smooth, yet they were as slippery as oil.

”Remember the form. The complete form of [Lamia Step] requires this transformation. Once you have mastered it, nobody will be able to catch you in the crowded area.”

Tong glanced at the legs, then it turned into a stare. He extended his hands and touched them, feeling the skins and examining the structure of DNA with his sense.

”The form is way too complex, Friday. It will take decades for me to turn my legs into these.”

Friday jolted she felt the hands of Tong moved up and down on her tights, which aroused her. She bit her lower lips, so she would not accidentally moan in pleasure.

”Y-You will *ha* master t-this *gulp* in a year. *ha*.”

Meanwhile, Hua Shi snickered as she noticed Friday's arousal stats.

”Hey, cow-tit. Don't moan, okay? We're outdoor, and many people are watching.”

Friday glared at Hua Shi in embarrassment. Then, she gripped Tong's collar.

”To the room, now!”

”Umm, I don't have the [Yang Vein] skill, and we already did it for hours in the morning. I can't do it anymore today?”

”Drink more water and squeeze it! You have learned the manual control, so control your balls and squeeze it! You can't rest until I'm satisfied!”

”W-Wait! Sunday, HEEEEELLLLPPPP!”

Hua Shi shook her head and moved her fingers into a different direction, gesturing a Christian praying.

”RIP”

The scream of Tong could be heard in the central government hall, where Jia Xu, Sima Fang, Zhang Jiao, and hundreds of officials were working inside.

Usually, they would have worried or alerted by Tong's voice. However, it became a natural occurrence in the city after Tong had returned.

Jia Xu glanced at the direction of the sound and shook his head.

”A dignified immortal on bloody battlefields, a chicken on the bed battleground.”

Zhang Jiao chuckled by Jia Xu's remarks.

”More wives, more children. More Tong bullying, more pregnant concubines.”

Everyone in the hall laughed while Sima Fang's face paled. He thought, 'Tong haven't tough Her Majesty, right?'

As if Jia Xu could read this minister's mind, he patted the back of Sima Fang and grinned.

”Well, don't worry. He's not the type who interests in an herbivore. Our young master has a predator's fetish.”

”Right, sir Sima don't have to worry about Her Majesty. As long as she doesn't approach our young master, he won't touch her.”

”Correct. There are those two tigresses in his courtyard. I doubt she can get through their defenses.”

All officials chatted and gossiped about Tong's live in a merry mood in front of Zhang Jiao, who did not mind it.

”Come to think of it. We haven't received a reply from sir Hua Tuo?”

Hearing the question of the lord, they glanced around and shook their head.

”He's last seen in Xiapi like three months ago. I think he should have received our invitation, but he chose to ignore it,” Sima Fang reported.