Chapter 114 The Food of Persistence

The voice is indifferent.

It can even be said to have a hint of indifference.

However, the explosion of the huge snake head shocked the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

This, such power? !

He stared wide-eyed at the moment in front of him.

With a stern demeanor, sharp eyes, and an inexplicable terrifying aura emanating from all over his body, he is like... a great demon king!

That's right!

It is the Great Demon King!

In the RPG game, the big boss of the last level.

It's still a hidden boss that players have to meet under various harsh conditions, and then they will be instantly killed by the opponent as soon as they meet.

How can there be such an existence?

The old monk was completely stunned.

Maybe he is not a qualified member of the 'Inner World', but in order to make himself look more qualified, he has worked hard to understand the various histories and secrets of the 'Inner World'.

Can……

There is no such character in any period of history or secrets.

But such a character appeared in front of him in such a real way.

Is it hidden?

The old monk's heart suddenly moved.

History itself is written by the victors.

Or mixed with some kind of beautification.

How could the history here be true?

Maybe it's partly true.

But under the nine truths and one falsehood, such a truth is more terrifying than a complete fabrication.

Misleading!

Totally misleading!

Naturally, it was for the convenience of those big shots.

As for the secret?

Why is it not the same.

Thinking of this, the old monk let out a sigh.

"Sure enough, I'm shallow."

"I thought I was pretty much qualified."

"Now it seems?"

"It's not even close."

"You have to keep studying hard."

With a slightly self-deprecating smile, the old monk's heart became more transparent, and he felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

Suddenly, a faint golden color overflowed from his body.

More brilliant and pure than before.

Cherry's grandfather looked at the old monk in front of him and blinked.

Not a nasty smell.

It seems a little familiar.

Looks like I've seen it somewhere.

After thinking for a while, Cherry's grandfather clenched his fist with his right hand and tapped the palm of his left hand lightly. He remembered——

"Have you ever been to the White Bear Cafe?"

Cherry's grandpa asked.

"I've been there. Ms. Hui Lijing and Ms. Hui Lixiang are both very good people."

The old monk replied with a smile.

"The pudding there is also good. I often take my granddaughter there."

Grandpa Cherry laughed too.

Immediately, the sternness, indifference, coercion, etc. did not exist, and there was a naive atmosphere left, as if the hot-blooded hero became a stickman outlined with the simplest lines .

It's unbelievably simple.

However, the old monk didn't question anything, and still communicated with Cherry's grandfather in a peaceful tone.

"Hey, do you like games?"

"I would also like."

"I like both the handheld and the mainframe."

"same."

"I'm good at fighting."

"Me too, how about we make an appointment?"

"No problem, then solve the immediate trouble first."

The old monk and Cherry's grandfather inexplicably share many of the same hobbies.

Then, the two turned their heads to look at the sky together.

At this time, the 'Big Snake' had already curled up, and began to 'shrink' back into the void as much as possible.

They are scared.

They are scared.

If it can sweat, it must be sweating profusely by this time.

monster!

Why did the monster appear again? !

Could it be that this is the backhand of the old monk?

Looking at Cherry's grandfather, 'Orochi' felt the breath of death.

The same breath as the last time he died.

What made it even more frightening was that in its body, it felt...

booze!

Strong booze!

Suddenly, the most unwanted memories flooded my mind.

That was the memory of their heads being beheaded one by one after they got drunk.

Now that I think about it, my neck still hurts.

Stimulated by such pain, the 'big snake' who was extremely greedy in the face of the 'present world' finally woke up.

trap!

This is a trap for them!

Otherwise, how could human beings be willing to open the 'barriers' to allow them to enter the 'mortal world'?

You know, they are a disaster!

They are here for destruction!

This in itself is completely hostile to people living in the 'mortal world'!

However, they are careless.

If you think you are invincible, you don't need to pay attention to these things!

wrong!

It's not them that are wrong, it's those humans!

It was those humans who took advantage of their minds!

hateful!

asshole!

mean!

The remaining five heads roared again and again, and their retreating movements became faster and faster.

Of course, some things still need to be resolved.

The thickest snake head slammed into the second head that Jason had drilled into. Its huge mouth opened to bite.

Stab it!

The snake's head was instantly shattered, and even its neck was torn off.

Jason, fell from it.

In mid-air, Jason turned over and stood firmly on the ground.

But, the next moment, he staggered.

"Jason?!"

The old monk let out an exclamation, and immediately untied his tattered monk's robe and covered Jason.

"Hey, this is also an acquaintance."

"It seems to be the tenant upstairs of the White Bear Cafe, calling, calling 'mask X machete X meat'!"

"Yes, that's the name."

Cherry's grandpa also remembered Jason, and immediately remembered Jason after seeing him.

Then Cherry's grandpa's nose twitched.

"Is he drunk?"

"probably?"

The old monk was not too sure.

At this moment, Jason's body was full of alcohol, and he could smell it as soon as he got close.

"No!"

"I didn't drink, I ate, ate."

Jason worked hard to keep his voice clear.

He really didn't drink.

He just ate part of the 'Spiritual Gourd'.

Just now, after he started to tear the 'big snake's tendons', because of the rapid increase in acid, the 'road' he tore out was quickly flooded with acid, although because of the speed at which he tore the 'muscles', so The back pouring did not cover the whole body, but the more acidic acid directly rose into a gas with a strong corrosive effect.

Under such sour gas, the 'Calling Gourd' appeared a little corroded.

Moreover, with the passage of time, such corrosion phenomena began to increase.

Obviously, if this continues, this 'food' will be destroyed.

appreciate the food!

It is one of Jason's life creeds.

This time is no exception.

Since it's ruined, it's better to eat it first to increase satiety.

Especially under the premise of such an extreme shortage of satiety.

However, to be on the safe side, Jason didn't eat all of it.

He resisted the will to swallow the 'Spiritual Gourd' completely, but only ate part of it - at first he ate about a tenth, and after he felt that he was not drunk, he ate another tenth.

According to this method, Jason ate about half of it.

Then……

broken!

The spirit of wine is surging!

Drunkenness is never achieved overnight, it depends on blood circulation, and it will be manifested slowly.

Jason miscalculated the speed at which the'alcohol' was emitted.

When he came back to his senses, he had already fallen into the acid from the wall of the 'muscle' he was clinging to.

It was melted in an instant.

Fortunately, at the moment of the fall, he wrapped his mask around the handle of the knife, and the machete with a short handle pierced into the wall of the 'muscle'.

"Drink?"

The old monk was taken aback, what is the difference between this and drinking?

But then, the old monk clasped his hands together and didn't ask any more questions.

Based on what he knew about Jason, Jason was not someone who drank for no reason, especially in this kind of battle, drinking must have his own reasons.

Can it increase combat power?

The old monk thought.

At this time, Jason was shaking his head vigorously.

He wanted to wake himself up quickly.

However, the effect is minimal.

Then he saw the lake in front of him.

The territory that belonged to the Huakaiyuan family before had turned into a lake because of the battle with the 'big snake'.

Without hesitation, Jason rushed to the lake and buried his head in it.

Drinking plenty of water can help you hangover.

This is his experience in his hometown.

And here, it works too!

Gudong, Gudong!

With the sound of Jason swallowing, the lake bottomed out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Jason stood up again, his drunkenness had been greatly relieved, and now he could only be described as slightly drunk.

He raised his head, looked at the 'big snake' whose body had retracted into the void, and rushed towards the nearest head without hesitation.

It's not because the temptation of'food' is irresistible.

It's just because his mask and short blade are in the body of the 'Big Snake', he's going to get it back and eat some by the way.

Just eat something by the way.

There is no other meaning.

Rumble!

Without waiting for Jason to get close, a huge wave surged out of nowhere, and he shot it directly.

"Ants!"

"Do you think I'll let you come near me again?"

The nearest snake head sneered.

However, it is most concerned about Cherry's grandfather and the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

From the perspective of this snake head, the former is a danger of death for him.

the latter?

It is all the behind-the-scenes planning, and it is even more dangerous.

As for Jason?

It should be one of the chess pieces.

It looks good, but it's just not good.

If it wasn't for being careless before, it wouldn't be able to threaten it at all.

And now?

Not anymore.

It controlled the power and created a huge wave just enough to knock Jason down and stop Jason from moving forward.

Although it wanted to kill Jason, it hesitated when it saw two bald heads in the distance.

In the end, it chose a more 'peaceful' way.

At most, it is a whole body fracture.

Jason couldn't die anyway.

Just wait for the resurrection.

The idea of ​​the head of the 'big snake' is also the idea of ​​the remaining heads.

was passed unanimously.

There was nothing wrong with Jason's judgment.

However, they knew too little about Jason.

Or, to be precise, they misjudged the time.

At this moment, the night has begun to recede.

Dawn has come.

Under the dawn, everything revives.

It all stems from——

Light!

The light piercing the darkness!

A 40-meter long sword composed entirely of brilliance appeared.

Gentle and tough.

But unrivaled in sharpness.

cut!

The surging waves were split in two.

From top to bottom, the incision is smooth, just like cutting a piece of tofu.

With a flash of Jason's figure, he rushed through the huge waves, jumped onto the snake's head, stared at the ant with his huge eyes, and then...

Boom, boom, boom!

It was the sound of a heart beating like a war drum.

It's been heard once before.

It was when the ants rushed into the first snake head.

And now, the drums of war sounded again.

"Do not!"

The snake head roared loudly, but no amount of noise could stop Jason from charging.

puff!

With a violent heart beating, Jason's whole body collided with the snake's eyes, and the moment it collided with Jason's body, the huge crystal shattered directly.

And Jason?

Once again, it broke into the mind of the 'big snake'.

It's just that before Jason started smoking, the snake's head was bitten into pieces.

The thickest snake head didn't hesitate at all. The moment Jason just entered, it bit the snake head, and Jason was included, and it was smashed together.

Blood mixed with fragments of limbs fell from the air.

"Jason!"

The old monk was surprised.

Cherry's grandpa also frowned.

The thickest snake head lowered its head and looked at the two of them coldly. While retracting its body into the void at a faster speed, it said in a harsh tone——

"Ants, tell me..."

boom!

Before the snakehead could finish speaking, Cherry's grandfather punched him again.

Immediately, the snake's head exploded.

There is no stagnation, let alone the slightest obstruction.

As if the 'big snake' is paper.

The other smugglers were shocked.

They know exactly what their boss wants.

It's nothing more than saying harsh words and retaining a little final dignity.

And, declare that you will come back.

That's it.

Nothing more.

How could you die?

The remaining three snake heads panicked.

There is no trick, they are no longer retracting.

Instead, he turned the snake's head and started to flee.

The incomparably huge figure made a half-bend in the air, lost the neck of the snake head, and hung down feebly. The foul-smelling liquid fell down like rain. The green grass and trees immediately became withered after being stained with this liquid. Even the land becomes dry.

This made Grandpa Cherry frown, who was about to give a "serious punch".

He originally wanted to give the monster another punch and completely deal with it.

However, if the opponent's blood spreads, it will cause irreversible damage to the entire Kinki area.

Now he is not a frizzy young man.

Back then, he could fight monsters without caring about his surroundings.

And now?

The thought of Cherry leaving the familiar environment and getting in touch with children again may cause psychological shadows and other things.

Cherry's grandpa withdrew his fist.

"never mind."

"Go back and eat pudding."

Cherry's grandfather said so.

The old monk of Tongshou Temple kept staring at the stumps.

It wasn't until Jason appeared again that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Jason rushing towards the huge monster again.

Jason jumped onto the 'snake head' that he emptied first with a vertical leap, without any hesitation, he just got in.

It was as if the one who had just been chewed was not him at all.

Then, the body of the 'big snake' snaked.

The next moment, he disappeared into the 'present world', completely escaping into the void.