The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 718 -84 Blind Spots and Destiny_2

Tel knelt within the Delbon, praying.

It was entirely a desperate measure.

Then, he saw Jason actually advancing toward the predetermined target—Angel Envoy’s aura.

This?

Was it really effective?

Tel was filled with surprise and joy.

...

Of course, at the bottom of his heart, Tel still had some doubts.

It seemed to occur just perfectly to avoid his ‘curse’!

Was it because of Lord Jason himself?

Tel couldn’t help but think so.

However, immediately, he cast these thoughts aside.

He no longer needed to face that tragic scene.

He could confess his love to Telly.

A small curve began to form at the corners of Tel’s mouth.

Bolun glanced at Tel, who had this expression, and a flicker of confusion crossed his eyes. The recent scene had seemed somewhat unusual, but at this moment, Bolun didn’t say anything, merely shifting his attention to the distance.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The sharp, piercing whistling that should ring in one’s ears became very faint behind the helmet.

Not only the sound, but also the wind when moving swiftly was greatly diminished.

"Magic item!”

Without a doubt, this helmet was extraordinary.

However, it lacked the scent of ‘food.’

Jason took a deep breath in effort.

After confirming again the absence of the scent of ‘food,’ his gaze locked onto the Angel Envoy’s aura, which was getting closer.

Nearing!

Even closer!

Yet the Angel Envoy, who should have noticed all this, was utterly unaware.

It floated in midair, serenely waiting for the time to ‘return.’

It never expected such an event would happen.

Or rather, it had descended with great pride to feel the pleasure of a ‘cleansing.’

Just like every time before.

But why was this time different?

Dragging its exhausted body, the Angel Envoy pondered this question.

Jason!

The one with the title of Ship Slayer!

Almost instantly, the Angel Envoy thought of Jason.

Everything in front of it was related to him!

It seemed as if all of it was caused by him!

But why did it feel like something was missing?

No!

Not missing!

But a mistake!

It felt as though there was a mistake somewhere.

Just like not being able to find an item that should be easily seen in daily life.

After I return, I’ll think it over in detail!

Faced with what seemed like a daily problem, the Angel Envoy chose the most ordinary way to cope.

After all, the harder you look for something, the less likely you are to find it.

But when you stop searching, you’ll find it when you least expect it.

In normal situations, such an approach would certainly be without issue.

But now?

It wasn’t normal!

The Angel Envoy amidst the battlefield seemed to have forgotten this detail.

Just as it couldn’t pinpoint what was off.

Unnoticed, a blind spot had formed.

Jason approached overtly.

The two entities, unaware of each other, converged and overlapped.

Bang!

With an impact he could still withstand, Jason opened his mouth and bit down on the Angel Envoy’s halo above its head.

The intangible halo, before Jason’s mouth, became visible to none but him.

Jason bit it and sucked in.

A rich sweetness burst forth in an instant.

It tasted like honey.

Like cream.

And like sugarcane juice.

The freshest, crunchiest part.

Crack!

Facing such a tender part, Jason couldn’t help but bite down hard.

After a loud crunch, there came…

A scream!

"Aaaaah!”

The Angel Envoy floating midair let out an unprecedented scream.

And with that scream, the Angel Envoy’s entire body started to fall uncontrollably.

"Get out of the way!”

The greedy Mystical Siders below the Angel Envoy turned pale.

They fled faster than before.

But the Angel Envoy’s rate of descent far exceeded their imaginings.

A thousand meters in the air landed in almost the next second.

Boom!

The hundred-meter-tall body smashed heavily into the ground.

Making the entire land tremble.

Amidst the earth-shaking tumult, a crimson hue appeared under the Angel Envoy’s body.

But at this time, the convulsing ‘Angel Envoy’ couldn’t care about these things.

Crackling, crackling.

Thin electric arcs appeared between the ‘Angel Envoy’s’ armor.

At first, they were only as thick as a little finger, but they quickly grew to the thickness of an arm. Those greedy survivors who had just escaped disaster but couldn’t resist their greed and returned were struck by such electric arcs.

Pop, pop.

Like the sound of an electric mosquito swatter hitting mosquitoes, one after another, the returning greedy ones turned into charred remains.

And the changes in these electric arcs didn’t stop there.

They began to merge.

They became thicker and more terrifying.

The old instructor and others simply couldn’t get close.

Moreover, the unique brilliance of electricity made it impossible for them to see clearly how Jason was doing inside the electric light.

Just when everyone was anxiously waiting, Jason at this time felt as if he was in heaven.

[Partial Devouring of Angel Envoy’s Halo]

[Physical Strength, Vitality, and Excess Injury Recovery!]

[Fullness+100]

[Fullness: 101]

[Excitement of Feast +1]

[Excitement of Feast: 7]

…

[Partial Devouring of Angel Envoy’s Halo]

[Physical Strength, Vitality, and Excess Injury Recovery!]

[Fullness+100]

[Fullness: 201]

[Excitement of Feast +1]

[Excitement of Feast: 8]

…

One bite was worth 100 fullness and 1 point of Excitement of Feast.

The halo above the ‘Angel Envoy’s’ head didn’t disappoint its taste.

The sweetness of the first bite had not yet faded away.

The sweetness of the second bite followed closely behind.

The increasingly sweet sensation filled Jason with joy.

But as he prepared to take a third bite, he bit into the air.

Crack!

The clashing sound of upper and lower teeth made Jason’s ears ring, and it seemed as if stars appeared before his eyes.

He was stunned for a good second before he came back to his senses.

Time was up.

"Jason?”

"Jason?”

Calls brought him back to reality.

The old instructor, John, and three others.

Bolun, Delbon, Vince had all gathered around.

"Stretcher! Stretcher!”

The old instructor shouted again.

This time, Jason didn’t refuse. He lay on the stretcher and was taken by the warriors of the Copper Unyielding camp to the hospital of the Copper Unyielding camp.

Compared to ordinary hospitals, these warriors had more trust in the camp’s hospital.

Indeed, that was the case.

The hospital in the Copper Unyielding camp not only had more advanced equipment than ordinary hospitals, but its doctors were also more outstanding.

Not just in the medical arts.

But also in the healing methods of the Mystical Side.

"Mr. Jason, this is a Healing Potion. Please drink it.”

"It not only heals wounds and accelerates recovery but also has a sleeping effect.”

"I will suture your wounds while you sleep.”

The doctor from Copper Unyielding was also a man that fit the characteristic of the Copper Unyielding: tall, strong, and the white coat stretched tight over his frame.

At this moment, he held a conical bottle that seemed just right in an ordinary person’s hand, but rather small in his own, and was speaking with meticulous care.

"Okay.”

Jason nodded, took the conical bottle, drank it down in one gulp, and then closed his eyes.

The doctor from Copper Unyielding might have had fingers that were thicker than those of the average person, but he was extremely proficient at suturing wounds.

Moreover, he was very fast.

In just under two minutes, the wounds all over Jason’s body were sutured.

After applying medicine and wrapping the bandages, the doctor walked out.

"How is it?”

The people outside immediately gathered around, and the old instructor directly asked.

"No worries.”

"Mr. Jason’s body is even stronger than we imagined!”

"He should recover in a few days.”

"However, he won’t be able to attend the ‘Kirin Ship’s’ launch ceremony tomorrow.”

The doctor’s words eased everyone’s worries.

"Although it’s a pity to miss the ‘Kirin Ship’s’ launch ceremony, it’s good that the person is okay.”

The old instructor voiced what everyone was feeling on behalf of them all.

After that, everyone dispersed.

The battle before had exhausted everyone, and rest was necessary.

Furthermore, within the Copper Unyielding camp, there were enough warriors patrolling and standing guard that no one believed anything would happen.

Time passed, minute by minute.

It was almost dawn.

This was the moment before the morning light.

A figure silently passed through the layers of guards in the Copper Unyielding camp and appeared outside the hospital room.

Just as the figure raised their hand to push open the door of the hospital room—

A 30-meter Light Sword pierced directly through the door.

Thrust!

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