I! Cleaner!-Chapter 754 - 689: Cup Sorrow and Belly
Goodness, that’s some deep obsession.
Watching Melly almost ready to swallow her plate because of the phrase "can enhance bust size," Leon couldn’t help but click his tongue in his heart, then quickly guarded his own plate with his hand.
"Don’t stare. At this feast, you can only eat the food in front of you; eating others’ dishes won’t work."
"Oh..."
Upon hearing Leon’s words, the female cleaner regretfully withdrew her eager gaze, then slightly clenched her small fists, extremely excited to embrace her rebirth.
The specific process was not much different from Leon’s; the first changes appeared on her skin. The burn scar on her arm left by playing with the heating valve as a child, disappeared with a gentle rub of her fingers, revealing the white, delicate skin below.
Next came changes in her muscles and bones. With a crisp sound only she could hear, the small female cleaner’s figure suddenly grew a bit taller, and her limbs began to stretch out slightly.
Though her figure after the change was still far from tall, it had successfully evolved from "miniature" to "cute," completely escaping the category of "looks like a child."
And the parts she most anticipated suddenly felt a strong warmth, then visibly... nothing changed, perhaps even slightly shrinking by about one-thousandth.
"..."
?!!!
This... shouldn’t be, right?
Looking at the still flat fighting power of the female cleaner, Leon couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment, then touched the sashimi on his plate again and glanced at the explanation of the [Feast of Corpse].
Pruning the body, filling in deficiencies, achieving the theoretically perfect state... Makes sense, no?
It should be noted that regarding information on abnormal objects, [Materialism] has never been wrong, but after she finished receiving the bodily pruning, why did the size not increase, and even slightly retract a bit?
Could it be... this is her theoretically most perfect state?
Could it be that the retraction by one-thousandth was actually achieved by improper means that burdened the body, like consuming an excessive amount of estrogen-rich foods such as papayas, and so was wiped away by the [Feast of Corpse]? Ah, this...
Cheater! Big cheater!
Pressing her chest and noticing the regression situation, the small female cleaner’s lips uncontrollably drooped, her nose sour, her eyes red, and tears were already forming at the corners of her eyes.
What was more frustrating was that, aside from being deceived about the bust enhancement, Leon’s other words were true; this feast indeed benefited the body greatly, making her too embarrassed to complain, and she could only bite her lips tightly, glaring at him with resentment.
"..."
Sorry, I really didn’t mean to deceive you, mainly because I didn’t expect this result...
With a slightly twitching lip, giving her an awkward smile, Leon quickly put the last piece of sashimi into his mouth, then sat upright under the female cleaner’s resentful gaze, gazing forward without speaking, waiting for the feast’s end.
Soon, apart from the two of them, the other cleaners also finished eating, gradually escaping from the madness of being ensnared by the magical power of the food, mindlessly devouring like crazy.
...
Not bad, these kids have a pretty good overall quality.
Glancing at the condition of the twenty-plus cleaners, finding no less than eleven successfully resisted the temptation of the [Feast of Corpse], the Cancer Director nodded in satisfaction, then unbuttoned his clothes to expose his stomach, and gently patted it.
"We’ve got work to do... Hmm, let’s have thirty come out first!"
With the Cancer Director’s cheerful command, his bulging stomach slightly arched, then, as if someone walked inside, a row of tiny footprints appeared.
Under Leon and the others’ astonished gaze, the small footprints moved across the Cancer Director’s stomach all the way to the navel, where the thick folds twisted like a round tunnel door, bizarrely twisting open clockwise.
Immediately, a group of trembling yet delighted miniature demons flew out from his opened navel, their forms quickly swelling to three meters in size, and obediently landed behind the cleaners.
"Congratulations, your prison sentence ends early."
Addressing the winged demons, the Cancer Director gave cheerful orders:
"Next, whenever someone is eliminated, send them back and then return to report to the Sky Splitting Prison. Consider it a reward for helping me with a small favor. Hmm... you can now send away those who haven’t awakened and are still controlled by ’food’, go to work!"
Upon hearing the Cancer Director’s instructions, the demons assigned to the unawakened cleaners became uncontrollably excited, quickly picking up the dozen or so mechanically-eating, vacant-eyed cleaners and disappearing with a loud boom by the dining table.
However, the largest demon among them, while also carrying a cleaner, didn’t leave immediately but instead looked back at the Cancer Director, hesitant to speak.
"What’s the matter?"
Noticing its abnormality, the Cancer Director blinked, then kindly inquired:
"Are you staying to discuss conditions with me?"
"Wouldn’t dare..."
Upon hearing the Cancer Director’s question, the black demon covered in white bone spurs quickly bowed, trembling slightly, and said:
"Mr. Cancer, I just wanted to ask when you will release my remaining more than sixty thousand clansmen?"
"Depends on my mood."
"..."
"What? You have a problem?"
Picking up the white leather cleaning cloth beside him, wiping the blood-stained blade, the Cancer Director asked with a smile, eyes empty:
"You folks wanted to use the Power of Sky Splitting to break the barrier and send some demons to the present world, so I might as well fulfill your wish by eating your entire clan and bringing you all here. Isn’t that great?"
"You! You’re joking..."
Infuriated by the Cancer Director’s words, the bone spurs around the demon suddenly burst out as it lifted its head in anger intending to say something, but upon seeing the Cancer Director’s smiling expression, it immediately suppressed its anger and humbly bowed again, pleading:
"Mr. Cancer, you know the situation in the Sky Splitting Prison, we are mortal enemies with the Void Demons. If just twenty or thirty of us return, it won’t take long before they’re all blood-sacrificed!
So please have mercy, even if you only release a few more clansmen, or give me a rough timeline, otherwise, the Void Demons might become completely extinct.
Mr. Cancer, without our useful tools, you’d be somewhat inconvenienced, so..."
"No worries, you can safely go back."
Interrupting the bone spur demon, the Cancer Director patted his stomach, smiling:
"That day, I had a good appetite, and after finishing you, I stayed a few more minutes in the Sky Splitting Prison; the Void Demons were already extinct before you."







