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Chapter 157 Gluttony is Pleasure? Arsen has gone mad.

Chapter 157 Gluttony is Pleasure? Arsen has gone mad.

"what!"

Ye Yan smiled slightly.

"If you're talking about the moment you're full..."

"That's true."

Ye Yan licked his lips and smiled:

"But I get hungry again right after I eat."

"Hungry, hungry, hungry."

[Ye Yan] said, her short legs moving in the air, humming happily, as she wanted to leave.

However, it seems to be subject to some kind of restriction, and has been stuck in the same place.

His entire body was enveloped in blood mist, and he was suspended in the air.

"I'm so hungry"

"I'm asking you, why!"

Faced with Ye Yan's irrelevant answer.

At this moment, Arsen, driven mad by rage, let out a desperate roar and questioned Ye Yan:

Why use such cruel methods?

Yassen understood.

Even if the other party had killed them, he wouldn't be this angry now.

After all, from the moment they stepped onto the battlefield, the knights entrusted their lives to the sword.

Killing and being killed—that is where their journey ends.

but!

This isn't how a duel should be!

He shouldn't have died like this.

They could die in battle, be killed, or be exterminated as ants by powerful enemies.

But they should never die at the hands of their own people, their partners, or their comrades!

Or rather, in such a shameful way!

Their determination, courage, and faith were trampled into utter failure in this moment.

The so-called glory and brilliance of knighthood vanished at this moment.

Only this place before my eyes remains, an inescapable hell.

It was deeply imprinted in Arsen's eyes.

Yassen hoped that even if it was just a fleeting memory, it would be fine.

He wanted to know an answer.

Perhaps, this answer would make their deaths less ridiculous.

But Ye Yan's response was an extremely simple rhetorical question.

"Oh, I didn't do anything!"

"Wh-what?!"

Arsen stared wide-eyed at Ye Yan's dazzling ruby ​​eyes in disbelief.

"Besides, appetite is the cornerstone of biological growth and the foundation of life, so why restrict it!"

[Ye Yan] opened his arms, his eyes filled with joy, happiness, or perhaps just pure delight.

"Eating, biting, chewing, devouring—how wonderful!"

This was terrifying in Arsen's eyes.

The person before me is simply the embodiment of pure malice.

It is a demon that cannot exist in this world.

Arsen wanted to swing his prized longsword and slay the demon before him.

But no matter how much he struggled and pleaded, his trembling hand did not move an inch.

At this moment, that proud knight...

Now, he doesn't even have the courage to swing the sword in his hand.

"Hey~"

Ye Yan suddenly leaned forward, looked at Yasen, and smiled:

"Don't you think that being able to eat and having food to eat is a kind of happiness?"

"And they"

[Ye Yan] pointed to the ground, where the knights were eating themselves and others.

Pointing to the ground, to that bloody hell.

He spoke his thoughts in a cheerful voice.

"Aren't you happy now?"

"After all, we've been eating all along!"

"To die while eating. That sounds incredibly joyful, doesn't it? A delightful thing!"

"Na"

Ye Yan looked at Arsen and asked:

"Isn't that right!"

"They will die"

Arsen lowered his head and murmured to himself.

However, Ye Yan didn't care at all.

"Ah, it seems so."

Hearing that emotionless voice, Arsen roared:

"What kind of happiness is this?!"

"But isn't it a kind of happiness that they can die while eating?"

Ye Yan looked hesitantly at the angry Arsen in front of him, puzzled as to why he was angry.

He put his finger in his mouth, bit it, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Besides, you guys are really greedy!"

"ha?"

"There's food all around me?"

Ye Yan chuckled, chewing on his fingers.

"Why do you want to eat something else?"

"you!"

Arsen stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief; the person before him was simply insane.

"Besides, you've wronged me."

Ye Yan chewed on his finger, then swallowed it, and stepped in place in mid-air, explaining:

"The scene before you is not something I created on purpose at all."

"It's just that they were too weak and lacked composure."

Ye Yan waved his hand helplessly. His severed finger had somehow returned to its original state.

"Besides, my master hasn't left here."

"You came to us yourselves."

[Ye Yan] stared at Yassen with a meaningful look, feeling utterly bored.

"No matter how you look at it, it's all your fault."

"Let's talk about it later."

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"Didn't you consider the consequences before you indulged in your most primal desires?"

He pouted.

I really didn't expect what happened or what the world went through while it was asleep.

How many years have passed?

So much so that no one even knows where it is.

What arrogance!

"Primitive desires?"

Upon hearing this word, Arsen's eyes widened, as if he had thought of something.

No, no way!

It shouldn't be that kind of being!

Arsen comforted himself inwardly.

"You should have been prepared before you even made contact!"

"Enjoying a happy breakfast comes at a price, and that price is simply your own life."

Ye Yan clapped his hands, making a very generous gesture.

"How is it? Are you happy?"

"Just one life?"

At that moment, Yassen finally understood.

It turns out that everything before our eyes was not intentional.

It was just a tiny leak from that endless desire that led to the current situation.

At that moment, Arsen broke down.

No.

No.

He looked up, wanting to confirm.

Then, their gaze fell on Ye Yan.

It landed on those ruby ​​eyes, as dazzling as a galaxy and as red as true blood.

But he discovered that the child was staring at him with those red gemstone eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Arsen's pupils dilated instantly.

Just one glance.

That overwhelming, endless hunger devoured him completely.

Like a tidal wave, it engulfed everything.

"Aaaaaaah!"

This moment.

Arsen's taut string finally snapped, letting out a thrilling scream.

"Aaaaah, monster, monster!"

He kept muttering to himself, his face contorted in a ferocious expression.

impossible.

Such a being is absolutely beyond their ability to contend with.

Simply relying on numbers is not enough to defeat them.

No, rather, this is merely adding nutrients for the monster in front of us to grow.

Quantity is meaningless for such beings.

What? Formations, military formations—none of them mattered.

Brave!

Correct.

Only the brave, beings who defy convention, can stand against it.

That's right.

His failure was not because he was too weak.

It's just that the opponent was strong and didn't follow the usual pattern.

It wasn't his fault.

Because, no matter how you look at it, it's an existence that cannot be defeated.

then.

He, Arsen, the captain of the Guardian Knights, comforted himself in this way.

He abandoned his younger brother, his subordinates, and his comrades.

He ran away all by himself.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Monster, monster!"

(End of this chapter)

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