Although Jason's mouth has been opened to the extreme, it is unrealistic to swallow the entire rock cube in one go.

He could only swallow the entire rock cube in three attempts.

Crunch, crunch.

The rock cubes coated with honey are extremely sweet in the mouth, and then there is an extra taste of cream. If the taste of cream is unforgettable, then the addition of 'sweet' cream is full of joy.

, Jason chewed heavily, but unfortunately he couldn't swallow. Although his intestines and stomach were extremely powerful, he still couldn't digest rocks, steel bars and the like.

After chewing it a dozen times, Jason spit out the residue.

The joy of eating delicious food appeared on his face.

【The Crime and Punishment of Eating, Ark (Fragments)!】

[Physical strength, energy, and injuries are restored to an excess level! 】

【Satisfaction +200!】

【Satiety: 360】

[Excitement of eating +3]

【The excitement of eating:7】

…

"Have I died 50 times before?"

Jason suddenly realized that he had died so quickly and so many times that Jason couldn't even record it.

However, the satiety level of 310 before and now increased by 200 points to a satiety level of 360 points are visible.

Jason once again felt that if he had a tombstone every time he died, he would have circled the earth at a certain distance and taken a big step forward.

Then, Jason was attracted by the "Excitement of Food".

3 o'clock!

This number was 1 point more than Jason expected.

According to his initial estimate, the strange and crazy man was 1 point, and the rock cube was 1 point.

And it's 3 o'clock now.

Is it because the latter digested the former and some wonderful reactions occurred?

Or does it add up to 3 points?

If it's the former, there's naturally nothing to say, but if it's the latter...

"Save up 'food' and swallow it in one gulp?"

Jason frowned.

For Jason at this stage, it is no longer difficult to restrain his 'hunger'.

But that's just for most ordinary foods. For "food" in the real sense, it's still quite difficult.

Not to mention, save up ‘food’.

Just thinking about that feeling makes Jason feel extremely tormented.

However, this does not prevent Jason from preparing to do it.

Because, Jason knew that this was also a necessary process for him to overcome his 'hunger'.

Maybe……

Can I make some jerky?

Jason thought silently and looked at the total number of [Eating Excitement].

7 o'clock!

It takes 8 points to improve [Protection from Evil]!

1 o'clock left!

As long as he has 1 more point of [Excitement of Food], he can upgrade [Protection from Evil] to the master level!

Master level!

Just looking at the prefix, Jason made a guess.

It must be the first level of qualitative change!

Now he only has a little left to reach this level!

Goal is almost accomplished!

Even Jason couldn't help but smile. He stood up and dusted himself off. However, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he entered a nearby house to look for clothes to wear.

In the battle just now, most of his clothes had been damaged. Only some shields and a few leather pockets were left, which only protected his vital parts, but he still felt chilly when he walked.

With his tall and strong body, Jason had a hard time finding clothes that fit him, so he could only choose them selectively.

Finally, he found a large overall in a butcher shop, but he could not find a suitable top, so he had to choose a leather apron used by butchers when cutting meat.

After rinsing it with water, Jason put the apron directly on his upper body. He took a look at the old blood stains and filth on it. Jason raised his eyebrows. He hoped to wash it again, but time did not allow it!

Buzz!

On the northwest outskirts of Ang City, a sharp sword shot into the sky.

"Has it started yet?"

Feeling such sharpness, Jason took a deep breath, picked up the mask and slowly put it on.

Not ‘Night Owl’!

It's Jason's hockey mask.

Avant's sword intention is not only about fighting, but also telling them: the plan is going well, let's start the next step!

After a slight adjustment, the hockey mask quickly calmed Jason down. He raised his hand and pulled out the broad-bladed short-handled machete. The sharp blade reflected the mask he was wearing in the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, the hockey mask looked cold, and Jason's eyes were even colder.

He looked at the position where the sword intent was rising to the sky.

He felt the distortion that was constantly struggling under the sharp sword.

Indifferent words filled with murderous intent sounded from behind the mask——

"The world is filthy again."

…

After hearing the footsteps, the Pope's ministers subconsciously raised their heads.

When he saw the figure wearing a black cloak and a night owl mask, he was immediately startled.

Immediately, he shouted to stop.

"stop!"

"You blasphemer!"

Along with such words, a white light stained with blood appeared in his hand. This light condensed in his hand and turned into a long sword in his breath.

The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the 'Night Owl' in front of him.

The holy light suddenly enveloped the 'Night Owl', and huge pressure fell from the sky like a mountain.

However, for this 'Night Owl', such pressure seems to not exist.

He continued to move forward.

"stop!"

The Pope's ministers shouted again, and then slashed out with their swords.

The distance between the two sides was more than ten meters, but when the sword was struck, a scarlet light shot directly from the long sword, which was white and slightly stained with blood, as if the sword energy was like a secret technique.

Moreover, it is very fast.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of this ‘Night Owl’.

The eyes behind the mask of 'Night Owl' couldn't help but squint when they saw this attack method that looked like sword energy and a secret technique.

Snap!

The scarlet light shattered like porcelain dropped to the ground.

A faint smell of blood began to permeate the surroundings.

"With too much external force, your sword...is not sincere enough."

Avant said slowly.

"If it can kill you, it is a good sword!"

"You can block one block, but what about a hundred blocks?"
To be continued...