Demon hunter's Cooking Manual
Chapter 921 - 78 Food X Spoiled
Chapter 921: Chapter 78: Food X Spoiled?
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Chapter 921: Chapter 78: Food X Spoiled?
Looking at the empty pit bottom, Heraâs face changed abruptly as she stood at the top of the pit.
Whoo!
The night wind blew by, sending a chill through the entire body of the Family Head of the âHera Family.â
Her âintuitionâ erupted with an unprecedented sense of crisis at this moment.
In fact, at this time, she didnât need her âintuitionâ to tell her anything more; her life experience and the secret family knowledge she had learned were already informing her of what was about to happen here.
Destruction!
A terrifying existence was about to awaken!
And thenâŚ
Destroy everything!
Area F!
Will soon become history!
âEvacuate!â
âEveryone evacuate Area F!â
âQuick!â
Hera picked up the communicator, informing all members of the âHera Familyâ with the highest level of urgency.
This naturally included Hera 10.
Buzz!
The slight vibration of the communicator made Hera 10 lower her head, who was attending a meeting of the younger generation.
Seeing the message from her mother, she shivered uncontrollably.
Subconsciously, she turned her head to look at Losa 11, who had the upper hand and was speaking eloquently, and Hera 10âs brow furrowed.
However, after only a momentâs hesitation, Hera 10 passed the communicator to Losa 11.
Not for any particular reason.
Just because Losa 11 was Jasonâs friend.
That alone was enough.
As for leaking the top-secret family message?
She would take the initiative to accept punishment later.
Losa 11âs gaze swept over the content on the communicator handed over by Hera 10. Her expression remained calm and composed, but beneath the surface, she was already facing a storm.
Is this the moment that the primary personality has been waiting for?
Boss, what should I do now?
Boss?
Losa 11 inquired her own primary personality.
Naturally, there was no response.
After several more attempts, Losa 11 sighed lightly.
Indeed, I am just a casually created alter personality; the primary personality doesnât care, but on the other hand, everything is within the primary personalityâs expectations.
ThusâŚ
Thinking this, Losa 11 sat up straight.
âSome expected events have occurred.â
âSo, I need everyoneâs help.â
âPlease order your flagship to go into battle readiness.â
âIf you have transport ships, please help issue orders to enter Area F.â
Losa 11 asked very politely.
But the younger members of the âHundred Major Familiesâ who had already been cowed by Losa 11âs force and rhetoric nodded and carried out her orders one by one.
Of course, the former was the emphasis.
Because the bloodstains scattered in the meeting room had not yet truly dried.
They might not care about anything else.
But their own lives?
They really cared about that quite a bit.
Orders were sent out via the communicators of these younger members.
Losa 11 then went over to the window.
Through it, he looked at Area F.
At this moment, Area F appeared in front of Losa 11 like a planet.
What exactly happened there?
After the first bombardment, the live broadcast was cut off.
Even Losa 11 didnât know what had unfolded there.
Hope Jason is safe!
Losa 11 thought to herself quietly.
And at this moment, Jason was standing in a realm of darkness.
Or more accurately, in a realm of shadows.
It wasnât that there was no light.
It was simply being blocked by an enormous figure.
The light originated from above, but it was nearly completely obscured.
This figure was simply too large.
Unnaturally so.
It stood there as though it was a pillar supporting heaven and earth.
It resembled a giant from myths.
Judging by the outline of the shadow, one could make out the huge body had a form similar to a humanâs.
With limbs, a torso, and a head.
But seeing it clearly was impossible, even though Jasonâs perception was now eight times that of a normal person, his vision was still a blur, as if obscured by a layer of mist.
Just like frosted glass in a bathroom separating him from this figure.
However, the aura emanating from this body made Jasonâs heart skip a beat.
It was similar to the âBizarreâ aura he encountered on Pea Street.
Though there was some difference, it was not much.
Before he had fully grown, Jason always avoided contact with enemies of a similar level of power.
But the sudden accident forced him to face such an enemy now.
Jason wet his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, held his hockey mask in one hand, and tightly grasped the Broad Blade Cleaver in the other, breathing once, twice, thrice, until his eyes became calm.
The gaze he directed at the giant figure showed unyielding combativeness.
AndâŚ
Hunger!
An intense aroma!
A rich, unprecedented aroma wafted from this body.
It was an unparalleled delicacy!
Jason couldnât help but swallow his saliva repeatedly.
He couldnât control his imagination of the deliciousness of this figure.
Of course, what excited him the most was the portion size.
âI could eat for five days⌠No! At least three days!â
Jason assessed silently.
Noise began to arise nearby.
âWhat is that?!â
âIs this the real âDivineâs Bodyâ?â
Those who survived and were involved in the âHundred Major Familiesâ scattered around, like Jason, looked up at the giant body, but their uncontrollable exclamations came one after another.
Because for them, âDivineâs Bodyâ was too important.
It could even be said that the existence of these âHundred Major Familiesâ was all because of âDivineâs Bodyâ.