The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 632: Chapter 49: Destroying the Ship!_2

Only they saw each other.

And then?

She gave a restrained smile before once again feigning innocence, waiting to be rescued.

Selfish and despicable.

Complex and interwoven.

The changes never ceased.

They eyed nobility, coveting greatness.

They couldn’t wait to trample everything beneath their feet.

Because only by doing so would they appear less despicable.

Jason knew nothing of this.@@novelbin@@

Jason, who had just leapt from above, felt the chains of the “Chen Xi Sword” inside him shatter as dawn approached; his eyes were locked intently on the cracks in the matrix.

After the recent bombing by the armed helicopter, the matrix was repairing itself, but it was then bombarded again by sixteen missiles controlled by John and his two companions.

Instantly, the just-healing matrix shield frayed once more.

Jason now targeted these cracks.

As for those surging tentacles?

He didn’t even have the slightest interest to glance at them.

Jason, descending through the air, raised his hands high, and then, with a fierce downward sweep—

Light!

A dazzling light that pierced through the darkness.

A Light Sword about 30 meters long appeared in Jason’s hands, and with it, he struck down!

That sword stroke was fleeting.

But, the swarming tentacles were all severed!

The cuts were smooth as glass!

More importantly, the matrix shield.

The cracks that had started to slowly heal now ground to a halt.

Crackle, crackle.

Arcs of electricity appeared on the battleship.

The arcs grew in number, and a straight ‘line’ appeared down the middle of this ship.

Then—

Creak! Creak!

In a sound that set teeth on edge, the once-intact ship began to slowly split in two.

The body of the ship started to stagger along the line, revealing a neat cross-section.

"Aaaahhh!”

"How is this possible!”

"How is this possible!”

Berenke let out a painful scream.

But more than the pain, it was disbelief.

How could a human slice through a battleship?

Even the smallest of battleships, was still a battleship!

Boom!

Flames bloomed like flowers, tumbling as if blossoming in an instant.

An unstoppable explosion occurred.

It swallowed Berenke’s screams.

People gazed dumbfounded at the battleship that had begun to fall against the pitch-black sky.

They were all shocked by that recent sword stroke.

Could a human unleash such a strike?

Ordinary folks gaped, their eyes nearly popping out.

Individuals from the ‘Mystical Side’ were equally incredulous.

Those ‘Mystical Side’ members intermingled with the ordinary folks couldn’t help but slap their own cheeks softly, amidst the smacking sounds, to confirm if they were under an illusion. ꞦᴀꞐỗ𝖇Ɛ𝘴

Some even pulled out potions, swallowing antidotes to dispel illusions.

But whether it was slapping their faces or using a potion,

Nothing changed the scene before them.

The Sabie Alien battleship had been cleaved in two.

The Sabie Alien battleship was now slowly plummeting.

They looked at each other, astonished and alarmed.

"What powerful swordsmanship talent!”

The old instructor stopped his support action, unable to help but sigh.

"Is this swordsmanship?”

Vince exclaimed in astonishment.

Having experienced his first true life-and-death battle, the young Knight had gained an even more composed demeanor, but this didn’t stop the surprise on his face at that moment.

"Yes.”

"That is Jason’s swordsmanship talent!”

"A talent even stronger than his barehanded combat talent, his knife skills!”

The old instructor nodded seriously and said.

"He is truly Jason indeed.”

"Such an amazing talent.”

The surrounding warriors exclaimed in admiration.

The warriors from ‘Iron Will’ naturally believed the instructor’s words; if the instructor said it was a swordsmanship talent, then it was undoubtedly a swordsmanship talent, especially since they had witnessed the Light Sword that stretched for 30 meters themselves.

Nosa, the Werewolf leader, scratched his rugged cheek.

"Instructor, do you know what Jason’s swordsmanship is called?”

The Werewolf leader asked.

"I don’t know.”

"But I’m sure this must be unique to Jason!”

The old instructor said confidently.

As one of the instructors of ‘Copper’s Resilience’, the old instructor had seen many techniques, but none were like Jason’s swordsmanship, not even similar.

Such technique emerged only after Jason appeared.

And that explained everything.

Such swordsmanship must have been Jason’s original creation.

"Created by himself?”

"What a terrifying talent!”

The Werewolf leader murmured softly.

The surrounding warriors fully agreed, nodding their heads again.

Meanwhile, Jennifer, hovering in mid-air, first felt surprise and then confusion upon seeing this sword move.

She was surprised that Jason indeed did not disappoint her.

Her confusion stemmed from ‘that sword move’, which seemed strangely familiar to her.

As though she had seen it somewhere before.

But where?

Jennifer pondered.

Then, she thought of Emily.

Previously, when she went to seek the ‘Magic Mirror’ to consult about her memories, Emily had taken her place at the gathering, and before that assembly, Jason seemed to have also used a similar sword technique.

And with it, he had slain that annoying git Cedric.

"So that’s how it is!”

Jennifer nodded her head in realization.

She did not think any further.

Nor would she pursue the matter.

People only believe what they want to believe.

Even if it involves a bit of ‘fate’s mockery’.

Jennifer looked towards Jason again.

At that moment, Jason, who had swung the Chen Xi Sword, landed on the continuously plummeting Sabie alien battleship from mid-air.

The moment his feet touched down, he began running atop the battleship.

While running, he kept sniffing with his nose.

The scent!

The rich scent kept infiltrating his nose.

There was the battleship itself.

But even more potent was what lay within the battleship!

Inside the battleship, or to be precise, towards the latter half of the battleship, there was an even more fragrant aroma!

After activating the secret technique [Charge], Jason reached the cut section made by his sword in a single breath, his pace unrelenting, propelled by the inertia of the charge, he pushed off firmly with his feet, leaping towards the rear half of the Sabie alien battleship.

Bang!

Amid the slightly heavy sound of footsteps, Jason arrived at the rear half of the Sabie alien battleship.

By now, the battleship had already split neatly in two, with both ends plummeting downwards, speeding up as they fell.

Jason, standing on the cut section of the rear half, didn’t adjust his posture but instead slid towards the location where the aroma was richest.

During this process, Jason kept raising his hands, tearing off any pieces he could grab and shoving them into his mouth, including but not limited to the battleship’s internal decking, electronic components, monitoring equipment, and more.

Between ordinary ‘food’ and deliciously aromatic ‘food’, how should one choose?

If possible, naturally one would take both.

But when that’s absolutely not achievable, the latter becomes particularly valuable.

Yet the former cannot be simply discarded either.

One must taste as much as possible!

One must eat as much as possible!

And then, proceed towards the latter.

Do not waste.

Jason always followed this principle in life.

Although the battleship post-crash could also be considered food, normal ‘food’ and destroyed ‘food’ are two different concepts.

Just like those moldy, spoiled ‘food’.

When it comes to it, who knows if it could still be eaten?

Therefore, at this moment, Jason lifted his mask and opened his mouth as wide as possible.

Crunched, crunched!

Amid the unique sounds, Jason drew closer and closer to the fragrant ‘food’.

Finally, after swallowing down a door panel, he saw the ‘food’.

It was a fist-sized light orb.

It hovered within a special machine with grooves above and below, connected to the ceiling and floor of the battleship.

Electricity coursed through the light orb, a machine that should have completely absorbed such energy was now emitting intermittent strange noises, with more electricity overflowing.

And as Jason rushed in, the light orb reached a peak.

Streams of electricity converged into a red ray.

This ray swept past Jason.

Whoosh!

Jason was bisected at the waist on the spot.

But what did that matter to Jason with food before him?

Without legs, he still had arms!

Supporting himself with his arms, the upper half of Jason’s body lunged straight for the light orb, his mouth gaping even wider—

Awooo!