He had to revert to his flesh-and-blood form, but he remained cautious and created a clone. This way, if his main body died, the clone would survive and could slowly recover.
Su Ze held the Scorpion Tail Needle and carefully pricked his own arm. His skin, which even bullets couldn't pierce, was easily pierced by this fine needle.
Su Ze's entire body jolted. This tiny needle made him feel a sense of danger; even his soul trembled as if it had been attacked.
Immediately after, a surge of poison erupted from the Scorpion Tail Needle, spreading throughout Su Ze's body in the blink of an eye.
His mind instantly grew sluggish, and even his soul began to quiet down.
He tried to reach out and pull the poisoned needle, but he found his body was no longer under his control.
