The Demon's Menu-Chapter 786: ’Carnival Invitation! (3)

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Chapter 786 -23 ‘Carnival’ Invitation!_3

And this time was different from the first.

The environment was different, and his state of mind was entirely different too.

He was about to fight shoulder to shoulder with the man before him who had saved his life.

Involuntarily, Galen became excited.

He couldn’t wait to take action.

"Hmm.”

...

Jason’s voice remained calm, but his eyes flickered with a hint of curiosity.

Galen had become the new “Brutalizer,” which Jason knew, but Galen was still full of energy even after such a battle, and even though he had only slept three or four hours, this was still beyond the norm for most people.

"It wasn’t a random selection, was it?”

Jason couldn’t help but think about the composition of the “Brutalizer.”

Based on the information and clues he had gathered, Jason had roughly figured out something.

"Many times, it’s beyond our control.”

"That’s the case for you.”

"And for me too.”

Losa 11 quickly noticed what Jason was thinking and tried to explain right away, but such an explanation seemed weak.

Undoubtedly, Losa 11 also knew that his explanation was hardly convincing.

The eleventh in line to the Losa Family inheritance scratched his head and finally said, “I can’t do much, I can only assure you that I haven’t done anything like that.”

"Not before and never in the future.”

Losa 11 assured him.

Jason nodded nonchalantly.

Upon seeing Jason’s nod, Galen also gave a nod.

Although he still didn’t understand what Losa 11 was talking about.

"Now we need to hold our position here, with the elevator entrance as a point

Upon seeing Jason nod, Losa 11 let out a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to immediately start arranging a plan.

However, just as he began to speak, he was interrupted by Jason.

Jason didn’t verbally interrupt.

Nor did he stop Losa 11’s speech.

Instead, he turned around and walked away.

"Mr. Jason?”

Losa 11 looked at Jason, who was walking out of the room, and was momentarily stunned.

Then, the face of the eleventh heir to the Losa Family changed.

He had a guess.

"Mr. Jason, calm down, this is not the time for solo acts, we need to work together and hold our ground here, then wait for rescue!”

Losa 11 said hurriedly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Billder, Roslor, and Pers all changed simultaneously.

Losa 11’s words couldn’t have been more clear.

Facing the “Brutalizers” who were like zombies breaking free from their cages, Jason was planning to take the offensive.

What a joke!

So many “Brutalizers”!

This was simply a suicidal move!

The three couldn’t help but think.

But “Golden Lamb” Galen was different.

He stepped forward without any hesitation, following Jason.

Since Jason had decided to take action, he would as well.

In Galen’s simple dictionary, if Jason had saved him twice, then he must repay Jason twice.

What if one life was not enough?

He’d repay it in the next life.

And now?

This life, he would begin repaying.

Galen was just that straightforward.

"Wait for rescue?”

"Here, I’d rather believe in saving ourselves.”

Jason reached the stairwell, different from the elevator entrance blocked by heavy objects. This door was merely secured with two steel bars across the handle, which Jason removed.

"Stay here.”

Jason said to Galen.

"Hmm.”

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Galen nodded.

Although he wanted to follow, he preferred to listen to Jason.

"Mr. Jason!”

Losa 11 called out loudly.

But Jason left without looking back.

Thud, thud, thud.

Footsteps agile and strong, figure resolved.

Losa 11 watched this figure, his lips parted again, but he said nothing.

He didn’t know why Jason was doing this.

He only knew that all he could do now was pray.

Pray that Jason would be safe.

Pray that everything would pass.

Looking up, he pressed his hands together and whispered a prayer, his half-closed eyes clearly seeing the electronic calendar hanging on the wall – with scarlet letters and a dark faceplate—

March 13.

Friday.