Chapter 891 I'll Just Listen
Chapter 891 I'll Just Listen
"Haha, not bad."
Facing Granny Croweye's exclamation, Leon rubbed his nose which was red from the cold, and then replied calmly:
"It was really cold at first, but it's just like that after you get used to it."
"?!!!"
How can it be? ! ! !
After hearing Leon's answer and seeing that he really didn't suffer any pain, the rulers of the dead world present couldn't help but shudder all over, as if a bunch of poisonous snakes were having a meeting, and gasps and hissing sounds rang out one after another.
To the living, the [blood of the dead] consumed by the mountain patrol girl is a hundred times more poisonous than the most poisonous poison and a thousand times colder than the coldest ice. It is almost solidified "death" itself!
If converted into the true god system, coming into contact with the solidified [Blood of the Dead] is equivalent to being pulled into one's own realm of truth by the [Death] at the level of a Pillar God. Even someone as strong as the third-generation director of the Cleanup Bureau would not have much room for resistance.
Any "living" being, once exposed to this thing, will be quickly corroded and assimilated, and frozen by the chill emanating from it, entering a near-death state that is infinitely close to real death.
The intensity of this erosion and freezing is so strong that even the dead cannot withstand it. Even the masters of the dead world who stand at the pinnacle of death will be in danger if they are exposed to it too much at one time. How come he, a completely living person, seems to be fine?
Don't ask, the answer is it's on... or it's never been turned off at all.
After taking a glance at the [Materialism] badge lying quietly in the first slot, steadily and warmly blooming with a red glow, Leon turned around and mobilized the [Heart Lake] power, locking onto the agitated heart lakes of a dozen or so Death Realm Lords, drawing a large wave of power from them, and then said with a smile:
"It's okay, you guys chat on your own, I'll just listen from the side... If you really don't like it, then I won't interrupt you in the future."
"..."
Is this a fucking question of whether or not to interrupt?
Seeing Leon calmly shrinking away from the patrol girl's chest with only one ear exposed, the faceless man beside him couldn't help but break down on the spot.
The purpose of convening this meeting of the Lords was to discuss how to ambush the Cleanup Bureau and how to kill the God of Food who was threatening the entire Dead World, but it turned out that the soul of the God of Food was listening in on the whole process?
Even though the God of Food was wrapped in the soul of the Mountain Patrol Girl and couldn't pass the message back in time even if he heard it, but... but no matter how he thought about it, this matter didn't seem right!
"no!"
After looking at the deathly pale patrol girl, all the dead world masters present made the same decision and raised their heads to shout at the patrol girl:
"Keep eating! Eat until you freeze the God of Cookery!"
"I……"
"Go!"
Even though she is the most powerful undead in the world of the dead, frequent contact with the [blood of the dead] is a very painful thing. However, facing the consensus reached by the masters of the world of the dead, the patrol girl has to hold it in no matter how uncomfortable it is.
With fear of the damn God of Food and regret for getting involved in this mess, the ranger girl staggered to the source of the frozen river, directly dug out a fist-sized piece of [Blood of the Dead], and swallowed it whole with gritted teeth.
As soon as the new [Blood of the Dead] was taken, the effect seemed to be immediate.
Under the expectant gazes of the Lords of the Dead Realm, the God of Food's exposed ears twitched for a moment, then quickly retracted them, and then...
"Cool~"
Along with an exclamation that made the masters of the dead world change color, a hand that was frozen and slightly red suddenly stretched out from the patrol girl's heart, and tremblingly hooked its finger in the direction of the faceless man.
"Intensify!"
"?!?!?!"
Faced with Leon's outright provocation and the constant catalysis of the power of the [Heart Lake], the masters of the dead world could not help but become angry and cast angry glances at the patrol girl.
“Eat! Keep eating!!!” Looking at Leon’s palms covered with a thin layer of frost, the faceless man gritted his teeth and said angrily:
"He's trying to be brave! Keep eating! Freeze him!"
"Yes! Keep going!"
Facing the angry glares of the Lords of the Dead Realm, the patrol girl with black lips could not help but take a half step back, and then she could not help but speak:
"How about... I take him away first? Actually, even if I don't participate..."
"What are you afraid of?"
After interrupting the patrol girl, the dead monk shouted angrily:
"The God of Food is a living person, and you are a dead person!
He is now hiding in the lake of your heart, so if you take a bite of [Blood of the Dead], it is equivalent to him taking a bite as well. You are a dead person, can't you resist as much as he, a living person?"
"..."
Really?
After thinking about it, she felt that this made sense. The God of Food in her heart was probably just trying to show off. So the patrol girl nodded and dug out another fist-sized piece of [Blood of the Dead].
However, just as she was about to continue, the [Blood of the Dead] in her hand was snatched away by the Faceless Man, and then a new ice cube the size of a human head was stuffed in her place.
"Eat this, that one is too small and may not be able to freeze the God of Food!"
"..."
It’s hard to say whether the God of Food can be frozen, but if I go down like this, I’m afraid half of me will be frozen!
Although she wanted to refuse the "help" from the Faceless Man, but feeling the increasingly active God of Food in her heart, the patrol girl gritted her teeth, held the black ice cube the size of a human head, opened her mouth wide, and swallowed it whole.
Swish!
As the patrol girl took such a risk-taking action, a large area of horrible "cold air" that could make one's soul sluggish suddenly exploded with her as the center, blowing all the masters of the dead world to retreat.
As she was located in the center of the cold air, half of her body was covered with white frost. Her heart, which was the focus of "care", was directly covered with a thick layer of ice, freezing the God of Food who was originally "available at any time" inside.
After waiting anxiously for a while and not seeing the God of Food break through the ice, all the Lords of the Dead Realm could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, just in case, the Faceless Man still spoke to the patrol girl and said:
"The God of Food is too special. You should seal off your perception and turn around... You know, what we are going to talk about next is too important. Even if the God of Food cannot pass the message back, it is better to avoid him as much as possible."
"..."
If that's the case, why didn't you just let me go in the first place? Why did you have to go through all this trouble?
Although she wanted to say so, the patrol girl, knowing that she had "incurred public wrath", finally wisely did not speak a word. Instead, she turned around and closed her eyes with a look of regret.
"Everyone!"
After making sure that she couldn't detect any movement, the Faceless Man turned back to the group of Death Realm Overlords, then stretched out his hand without even a fingerprint, gently patted the ice wall behind him, and said seriously:
"I don't need to say how terrifying the God of Food is. This human is a reckless madman who acts based on his likes and dislikes without considering the consequences! Even though he knows that the Death Realm will be in chaos without us, he still kills without hesitation. The Wailing Doll is the best example!
I am very sure that if we don’t open the [Frozen Coffin River] this time and fight the Cleanup Bureau with all our strength to eliminate this danger, when the God of Food completely takes control of the Cleanup Bureau, he will definitely kill us all!”
(End of this chapter)