Starting as a prodigy wanting milk? A world-destroying deception in the opposite direction.

Lei Lie's eyes turned bloodshot, and he finally erupted:

"I will slay you, you monster!!"

Ren Fei and Miao Erhu also temporarily broke free from the control of their appetites by relying on extreme nausea and anger, and both revealed their magical artifacts, but extreme physical discomfort still remained on their faces.

The boss's distorted face grew increasingly jubilant with his smile, as if a meticulously prepared feast had finally reached its climax.

"Oh right, I almost forgot, there's one more thing I haven't done."

The boss suddenly pointed to the section of neck that was now emitting a fragrant aroma.

"This is Old Wang's neck. It's a pity that a tumor has grown there, which has affected the quality of the flesh."

However, after special processing, the tumor does not affect its edibility; on the contrary, it adds a unique flavor.

This was specially saved for you; you must finish it and not waste it.

Shen Zhen no longer knew what words to use to describe the current situation and feelings.

It turns out that behind this case of the "divine fetus suckling," Ge Ming not only killed someone, but also, under the boss's control, ate the victim's brain.

Most importantly, he came every day to buy steamed buns and eat the flesh of his enemy, yet he knew nothing about it.

This twisted truth is more chilling than any other bizarre event.

As soon as the boss finished speaking, all the diners in the restaurant stood up, including the three members of the second team who had arrived first.

They stretched out their hands, their fingernails suddenly becoming sharp, their smiles still eerie, and stiffly surrounded Shen Zhen and his group of four.

Their eyes were glazed over, and they kept muttering, "Neck...delicious...eat it all...don't waste it," indicating that they were completely controlled.

Lei Lie slashed horizontally with his longsword.

The golden blade energy forced back a customer who lunged at him, but dared not kill him.

These people are just ordinary neighbors, victims who have been manipulated.

He roared:

"Get out of the way! Wake up!"

His only response was an even more intense onslaught.

Miao Erhu's copper bell rang deafeningly, the sound waves causing the diners to pause in their movements. However, this did not bring them back to their senses; instead, it made them even more agitated because they "couldn't eat," causing them to roar and pounce even more fiercely.

Ren Fei stuck talismans on several diners; the glowing light from the burning talismans could temporarily trap them, but it couldn't hold off the large number of people. He was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"This can't go on!"

We'll be worn down sooner or later!

Shen Zhen stared at the boss who was pressing closer and closer, then looked at the steaming neck in the steamer, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

This thing is controlled by appetite, so what if appetite disappears?

"Team Leader Lei, Ren Fei, Er Hu! Listen to my command!" Shen Zhen suddenly shouted, and at the same time rushed towards the steamer.

The boss's green eyes narrowed, and a cold laugh escaped from the mouth on his forehead:

"Trying to ruin my work? Dream on!"

He raised his hand and waved it, and two diners instantly blocked Shen Zhen's path, their sharp nails aimed straight at his face.

Shen Zhen dodged to the side, activating the [Purify the Mind and Break Through Illusions] technique with his mental power.

A pale white light swept over the two diners, causing them to abruptly stop moving and their eyes to regain a glimmer of clarity.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Shen Zhen rushed through the gap and grabbed the neck from the steamer.

The warm, herbal aroma mixed with a fishy smell made my stomach churn.

The boss's eyes lit up when he saw this:

"Looks like you know how to appreciate things!"

"Eat it quickly, this is Old Wang's most prized part!"

Shen Zhen looked at the severed neck that belonged to Old Wang in her hand, and her stomach churned.

But I have to do it; it might be the only way to break the deadlock.

He closed his eyes, and Ge Ming's numb face flashed through his mind.

A surge of anger towards the evil spirit, pity for the victims, and a desperate resolve welled up inside me, suppressing my extreme physical nausea.

Without further hesitation, he opened his mouth and bit down on the strange neck!

He didn't care at all about the quality of the meat.

I felt an indescribable fishy and astringent taste, mixed with the strange smell of herbs, instantly filling my entire mouth.

He forced himself not to vomit on the spot, chewed a couple of times, and suddenly spat the meat in his mouth onto the ground with a loud "Pui!" that echoed throughout the entire steamed bun shop.

"It tastes awful!"

These four words were like a thunderclap, silencing the entire audience.

Lei Lie's pupils suddenly contracted, his first thought being:

"Has Shen Zhen gone mad?! How could he actually bite down on it?!"

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he saw the boss's cheerful smile freeze, and an incredulous look appeared on his distorted face. Lei Lie instantly understood Shen Zhen's intention.

This is a psychological tactic!

The owner's power is based on the customers' appreciation of his food; denying the deliciousness of his food directly undermines the foundation of his control.

The boss stared at Shen Zhen, as if he couldn't believe his ears:

"What did you say?"

Shen Zhen slammed the neck in her hand to the ground and stomped on it repeatedly, her face full of disgust.

"It had a fishy, ​​foul smell, along with a strange herbal odor, making it even harder to swallow than the worst dry rations in our company."

"You're such a terrible cook!"

Ren Fei and Miao Erhu were initially horrified, thinking that Shen Zhen had been manipulated.

But upon hearing Shen Zhen's loud and disgusted curses, and seeing Captain Lei's reaction and the boss's thunderstruck expression, they immediately realized and understood Shen Zhen's intention.

"Yeah! It tastes awful!" Lei Lie immediately chimed in, clutching his stomach and dry heaving.

"I must have been bewitched! This thing is so fishy and smelly, it's absolutely inedible!"

Ren Fei also bent over and vomited, the talismans falling to the ground:

"poisonous!

This stuff is definitely poisonous!

It made my stomach burn after eating it, and it tasted so bad I wanted to vomit!

Miao Erhu went even further, spitting and pointing at the neck on the ground, cursing:

"What kind of bullshit essence is this! It's more disgusting than dung in a latrine!"

"I've never eaten anything this awful in my life!"

Their reactions were incredibly genuine.

Having just learned that they were eating human flesh, they were already filled with nausea, and now they were simply amplifying that nausea and venting it on the boss and his creation.

But this simple denial had a devastating impact on the boss.

Each word, "it tastes awful," is like a knife, severing the very foundation of the boss's "appetite manipulation."

"No...impossible!"

The boss's mouth twitched violently, and his green eyes bulged out instantly.

"My creation... is clearly the most delicious!"

How could you think it tastes bad?!

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the wound from which his neck had been reconstructed reopened, oozing a thick, dark liquid that could no longer heal quickly.

The diners in the restaurant slowed down, and the eerie smiles on their faces gradually disappeared.

Instead, there was bewilderment and nausea, as if my taste buds had been awakened and I was finally tasting the true flavor of the food.

"Ugh...it's disgusting..." a diner muttered to himself, threw away the bun in his hand, and bent over to gag.

The chain reaction erupted instantly. More and more diners came to their senses, threw away their buns, and vomited. The restaurant was filled with the sounds of retching and cursing.

The three members of the second team regained their senses, looked at their oil-stained hands, then at their necks on the ground, and vomited on the spot.

"This...this is Old Wang's neck?!" One of the team members turned pale with fright.

The boss's body twisted even more violently, his facial features scrambling wildly across his face.

He roared, his voice filled with anger and panic:

You're lying!

My food can't possibly be bad! Desire doesn't lie! You have to think it tastes good!

His hands transformed into sharp claws, and he lunged at Shen Zhen.

Now, his speed has slowed down considerably, his psychic energy fluctuations have become disordered, and without the support of the appetite's approval, his power has been greatly weakened.

"Strike while the iron is hot!"

Lei Lie shouted and unleashed a solid golden blade of energy from his longsword, aiming straight for the boss's chest.

Shen Zhen had already gathered his mental energy, transforming it into a sharp mental blade, and stabbed it towards the boss's vital chest.

"Get out of my way!" the boss roared, his claws slapping at the sword energy, but he was forced back by the sword energy.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Miao Erhu threw out his copper bell, and the sound waves condensed into an invisible iron fist, which slammed hard into the boss.

Ren Fei picked up the talisman from the ground, muttered incantations, and the talisman instantly burst into flames, transforming into a fire talisman that shot straight at the boss.

"boom!"

The blade energy, the telekinetic blade, the sonic iron fist, and the fire talisman all struck the boss's core area in the chest at the same time.

The boss let out a piercing scream, like the roar of someone whose mental power had collapsed.

His body began to disintegrate, turning into wisps of transparent mist. The previously enticing aroma became pungent and chilling, no longer making one want to eat, but only feeling nauseous and vomiting.

Through the mist, the boss stared intently at Shen Zhen, his eyes filled with resentment and confusion:

"You...you're acting strange..."

But only for a moment, and then his tone changed:

"However, no matter what tricks you have up your sleeve, it won't help."

You... you've underestimated me.