The Demon’s Menu

Why did Jason let Denise in the car?

Of course, it was because of the 'food' smell on Denise's body.

As for why Denise came to stop the car?

Jason knew it too.

After all, one of the 'food' breaths on the other party came from his box.

Jason didn't know if these monsters were responsible for yesterday's circus lion attack or if it was all just an accident, but he knew he was... hungry!

boom!

Kaka!

boom!

The 'Winchester Brothers' spewed pellets from the muzzle and followed closely behind the carriage, the kind of low, skinny figure that Jason had seen in the bathroom before, like a monkey, with a protruding mouth like a crocodile. The monster with a mouth full of sharp teeth was directly knocked into the air.

But more similar monsters are swarming.

Through the car window, Denise saw such a scene, and it covered her mouth subconsciously.

It thought Jason was done.

Can,

Immediately it widened its eyes.

Facing the monsters coming like a tide, Jason unhurriedly pulled the trigger.

Immediately, the monsters were smashed into pieces by the pellets.

When all the bullets in the 'Winchester Brothers' were fired, the broad-blade and short-handled machete bloomed with its own cold light in the night.

There is no specific move.

It's hacking!

Although direct, it is extremely effective.

Each time, a monster fell to the ground.

And what about monsters?

Every pounce will fail.

As much as two and a half times the perception of ordinary people, Jason's vision and hearing have already reached a level that ordinary people can't reach. With the 'well-trained' special effects brought by the proficient level [unarmed combat], in such a melee, Jason was like a prophet, and when the monster rushed, he completed an effective dodge.

Even if you can't dodge completely, you'll only hit it lightly.

Then,

Knives out!

A deadly knife!

Five in a row, except for a few scratches to Jason, there is no threat at all.

Click, click.

Jason flicked the blood on the blade, took out No. 13 bullets, and stuffed them into the magazines of the 'Winchester Brothers' one by one. His eyes were looking around.

Also, motioned Peters not to approach

The coachman Peters stopped the carriage at the moment of the gunshot, drew his dagger and wanted to help, but the moment he jumped out of the carriage, he was stunned.

Compared to Denise the Wraith, Peters could see at a glance how powerful Jason's fighting power was.

Every slash is so simple, quick and clear.

Every slash is a fatal blow.

At the least cost, in exchange for the greatest damage...

Do not!

Not at the least price, but completely disregarding oneself, just to kill the enemy!

Griffin Camp?

Feeling Jason's unique aura of 'desperate', Peters was a little puzzled.

The Jason in front of him doesn't look like he came out of the Griffin camp at all, but looks like...

Bear Tower!

Those mad bears from the Bear Tower are keen on this kind of battle, because of this, they are daunting, and because of this, they are the first to decline.

Looking at Jason's gesture, out of respect for a warrior, Peters didn't take a step forward and just stayed around the carriage.

The night wind blows.

Jason stood there like a statue with a 'Winchester Brothers' in one hand and a short-handled machete in the other.

Denise in the car covered her mouth nervously, not daring to let out the air.

It wanted to remind Jason that these monsters had a leader.

It was 'enslaved' by the other party to deal with Jason before.

But it was worried that his voice would distract Jason.

Then, it can only be silently praying for Jason.

Woo!

The autumn wind is getting stronger.

Withered leaves were rolled up.

Spinning.

Turn around.

Either passing by Jason, or directly surrounding Jason, or blowing all around.

Jason pointed his knife down and listened.

The coachman Peters clenched his dagger.

He felt uneasy.

Something seems to be approaching.

But you can't see it.

Only vaguely perceived.

This made Peters feel nervous for a long time.

Then--

sI oT Yn!

The secret words that have never been heard are like a dull thunder.

Ahhh!

With a miserable cry, a phantom appeared from the flying leaves.

It was a lizard-like monster with the shape of a cat, with short limbs, sliding membranes on both sides of the body connecting the front and back legs, and after touching the special force field of [Protection from Evil], several phantoms appeared from the opponent's body. The body flew out and disappeared.

And this monster was twitching a little, ready to roll over and run away.

Jason raised his hand.

puff!

The wide-blade and short-handled machete chopped directly at the opponent's head, ending the opponent directly.

Then, Jason forced his tired body to start cleaning the battlefield.

There were a total of seven monsters I had seen in the bathroom before, and there were eight in the box.

There is also a strange-looking monster. Judging from the friction between the blade and the opponent's neck, the meat is firm and the taste should be excellent.

Saliva can't help but secrete in the mouth.

The tired body made Jason feel more and more hungry.

Light a fire, a pot, a grill.

Jason spoke up.

On your way?

Of course to rush.

However, eating should not be delayed.

Especially this kind of food that is harvested by oneself will be full of joy and make the next journey even happier.

So why not have a meal first?

Peters put away the short sword, drove the carriage to the side of the road, took down the charcoal brazier, iron pot, and barbecue grill, and skillfully raised the fire and set up the pot.

At this time, Jason had cleaned the eight thin monsters, changed the knife, cut them into pieces and threw them into the boiling pot.

There is no shortage of onion, ginger, garlic, and pepper aniseed in the pot.

Potatoes and radishes are also available.

The thick soup was rolling, and the bright white and red potatoes and radishes were rolling with it.

The bright colors made Jason's appetite rise again.

But he was still enduring, because on the grill, the monsters after that were all being put on the iron drill, rolling back and forth, sprinkled with salt and cumin from time to time, and a small bowl of grease was in Jason's hands. Every few minutes, he brushes the roast.

When the scent of charcoal mixed with grease filled the surroundings, Jason, who couldn't bear it any longer, began to feast on it.

The meat in the iron pot is soaked in the soup and soft.

The meat on the iron brazed, grease wiped, crispy.

From soft to crisp, the taste of the meat is released to the greatest extent.

【Devouring Kababa X8! 】

[Physical energy has been greatly restored! 】

[Satisfaction +8]

[Satisfaction: 9]

...

【Devouring Rondo (cub)】

[Physical energy is moderately restored! 】

【Satisfaction +3】

[Satisfaction: 12]

...

Injury, physical strength and rapid recovery.

With only 1 point of satiety remaining, it also returned to double digits again.

This made Jason's mood quickly improve.

Denise seemed to have discovered this, and came over quietly.

So it's settled?

Some can't believe it, the undead girl asked.

This is not the case in its memory. The lizard-like monster is very fierce. It doesn't say resistance when facing the opponent, and it doesn't even dare to do superfluous actions.

We are different.

Jason nodded in response.

Denise froze.

Then, it quickly shook its head.

It's not that it doesn't admit it.

It's just to calm yourself down and not forget what you wanted to ask in the first place.

Do not!

wrong!

I mean you actually eat monsters!

Denise stared at Jason with wide eyes.

Under such gaze, Jason smiled.

He said word by word:

This is……

Purge!

Then, Jason looked at his driver.

The latter's eyes were also on Jason.

After the two stared at each other, the driver suddenly spoke—

Meow!