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Chapter 80 True. Master Sculptor. Jason(1/3)

The cry of pain echoed in the closed space, rumbling like thunder.

But such shouts had no thunderous momentum at all, only disbelief.

The huge body of the 'god' never imagined that after suffering the first pain, he would encounter a second pain immediately, and it would be more severe pain than the first time.

If he suffered a [Protection from Evil], this 'god' would feel as if he had been pricked by a needle.

So, now!

He felt like he was stepping on a nail!

The kind of nail that penetrates the entire sole of your foot when you push it down!

What's more important is that this nail can bite!

He could clearly feel that the tenderest piece of flesh and blood on the sole of his foot was torn off, and then... that hateful mortal actually got into the sole of his foot.

Very straightforward, without any hesitation.

It seems... quite proficient.

It seems like this isn't the first time the other party has done this.

This is indeed not the first time Jason has done this.

Every time, faced with a huge piece of 'food', he would always do this.

Not what he wanted.

Instead, when facing the small body of him, the huge 'food' would always step down out of habit.

Or rather...

This is the instinct of these giant 'foods'.

Instinct caused by being too tall.

Even if they have other abilities, they still like this most direct way to vent their anger and so on.

Whatever it was, it gave Jason a chance.

At this moment, Jason no longer needed to hide, let alone hesitate.

He threw the mask he had picked up aside and inserted the short-handled broad-bladed machete on the ground.

Jason knew very well that the coming battle was not suitable for his two partners.

He didn't want anything to happen to these two friends who had been with him for so long.

After doing all this, Jason's mouth was open.

Woo!

He opened his mouth violently, and the surrounding air immediately poured back. As soon as his mouth closed, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off by Jason. As soon as it entered his mouth, it was swallowed whole, entering the never-satisfying world.

In the stomach.

Then came the second and third bite.

Jason, who had several previous experiences, moved forward quickly while eating, avoiding the harder bones.

After just one breath, Jason reached the ankles of the huge body.

During this period, the huge body kept screaming in agony.

"Ahhhhh!"

With such a scream, the huge body began to fight back.

It's not like the giant 'food' that Jason encountered before, a restrained attack, or simply surviving with a broken arm.

After taking the fifth bite, Jason's whole body felt light.

All resistance disappeared.

His eyes lit up.

He appeared in front of the huge body again.

Space shifting?

Jason was guessing in his heart.

However, his mouth did not stop and he took the fifth bite of food.

Such an action stimulated the huge body.

"Go to hell!"

The other party roared like this.

The feeling of space constraint appeared again.

Crunch, crunch!

Jason's whole body was strangled and he was bleeding profusely.

However, it is not fatal.

Fighter-level defense cannot completely defend against such pressure, but fighter-level defense has not disappeared. Jason's body is much stronger and harder than it looks.

Under the restraint pressure that seemed to be beating like a tide, although it seemed to be crumbling, it stood firm.

This time the huge body did not lift its legs.

The other party used the space restraint to pull Jason in front of him, and then... struck with both hands!

Snap!

With a sonic boom, Jason was shattered to pieces again.

However, this time, the feeling of space constraint did not disappear.

The huge body that suffered once will not be easily fooled again.

He carefully controlled all this.

When Jason saw Jason return to his original form from the minced meat, the giant man's eyes lit up.

"A powerful body!"

"The right container!"

Almost subconsciously, the other party thought this.

Previously, due to the obstruction of his feet, he didn't really see Jason's 'recovery' process, but this time he saw it, and then he became excited.

"really--"

"I am the real winner!"

The huge body shouted like this.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at the restrained Jason.

The other party said with a nonchalant attitude.

"Although I have lost a lot when I enter deep sleep, I will definitely get back what I lost one by one, and you will become one of my most important tools!"

"No!"

"It was precisely because of my decisive sleep that you appeared in front of me."

"You will take me out of here as a container!"

"Let me come to earth!"

"Give me a chance to truly become a 'king'!"

"When the time comes, I..."

The words that followed became muffled and inaudible.

However, Jason saw desire on the face of the huge body in front of him who claimed to be a 'god'.

It was a longing that had been suppressed for a long time.

Like a hungry beast.

king?

Jason took this word to heart.

This word can be a noun or a description.

The leader among mortals can become a king.

Between ‘gods’?

Of course it is also possible.

However, Jason can be sure that this 'king' will not be that simple.

besides!
To be continued...
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