A trace of light appeared in Lin Qianjun's eyes.

He found a way to break the deadlock!!

"Do you have a knife?" Lin Qianjun looked at the man who had stood up and spoke to him before.

The man nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Take it over and give it to me." Lin Qianjun said.

The man quickly left and ran back soon, and there was a sharp stone knife in his hand.

Lin Qianjun tried to use it to cut his skin, but the crack of the stone knife failed to cause harm to himself.

He shook his head, and sure enough, his fingernails were still good.

"Go and get a bowl." Lin Qianjun said.

The man was puzzled, but he still did the same thing and quickly got the wooden bowl.

Lin Qianjun aimed his wrist at the top of the wooden bowl, and then cut a wound with his right thumb as a blade.

Two drops of crystal blood spilled down, falling into the wooden bowl, and soon condensed into two blood-red crystals.

Lin Qianjun said to the man: "Take a pill and swallow it."

Hearing this, the man hesitated for a moment, then took out a blood-red crystal and swallowed it.

After swallowing the crystals that Lin Qianjun's blood clotted, some changes occurred on his body, some scales grew on the epidermis, his finger claws became sharp, there were webbed meat in the middle, and his ribs had some structures like fish gills.

This is a fish creature gene that Lin Qianjun fuses through the regular characteristics of No. 57 in an underground river in the Molten Heart Desert.

Combined with the ability of No. 57, Lin Qianjun can convert it to other creatures through blood.

His current approach is equivalent to transforming this person into his own family.

"You go to the sea to try it and see if you can breathe." Lin Qianjun said to the man.

Hearing the order, he did not hesitate now, but decisively went to the beach as Lin Qianjun did, then jumped into the sea.

As soon as he entered the sea, he felt as free as a fish.

Breathing is extremely smooth, even three points more comfortable than being on the shore.

He looked happy, and came out of the sea, ran up quickly and shouted at Lin Qianjun: "Chief, I can breathe in the sea, and I feel much more comfortable in the sea than on the shore."

Lin Qianjun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He was afraid that the genes of his freshwater fish would not work in the sea.

But now it seems that the big fish has a very strong genetic adaptability.

But just cutting your wound with your fingernails is a bit tormenting.
Chapter completed!