Demon hunter's Cooking Manual

With impassioned and fervent words, the massive figure stood tall and proud, as if he were a hero nobly heading to his death.

Yet as the opponent closed his eyes, his face rigid, his drooping hands trembling slightly, and his body occasionally twitching from pain, the image did not at all resemble a generous march to death.

Indeed, there wasn't even a hint of momentum.

It was like a quail, crouched in a broken eggshell, wanting to peek its head out to see the world but too afraid to do so, a picture of timidity.

Jason grew more convinced that this massive figure had its nest taken over by another bird.

He had never seen a real 'Deity'.

But if a real 'Deity' was just like this... it was too disappointing.

Or rather, it was a disservice to the 'deliciousness' that exuded from the body!

After all, 'deliciousness' and strength are directly proportional!

With the 'deliciousness' of the opponent's body, its strength was inevitably tremendous, and with such strength, how bad could its mentality be?

Not to say unyielding.

At the very least, it should be tenacious.

At the very least, it should have courage.

But what about now?

Truly a petty person.

The kind with a sly heart, yet as timid as a mouse, insatiably greedy.

When in power, he would be unreasonable and overbearing, wishing to rid of anyone not to his liking.

In times of trial, he would act pitiful and distressed, as if everyone in the world owes him something.

Ha!

Jason let out a light chuckle.

It was not to mock the person before him.

Rather...

Some power within him had been awakened.

The moment he had been waiting for had arrived!

Dawn had come.

Jason's gaze once again turned to the massive figure's neck.

This time, the massive figure felt his heart crawl as Jason stared at him.

It was as if an invisible blade was moving back and forth over his neck, finally resting sharply against it.

Instantly, goosebumps spread all over his body.

But he did not open his eyes.

He feared that on opening his eyes, he would be dazzled by the brilliance, or enveloped in mist, and then, bear that kind of pain again.

He had to wait patiently!

Wait for Jason to show a weakness!

Yes!

A weakness!

I was far too hasty just now!

With this physique, why was I in such a hurry?

I just need to silently wait for Jason to reveal a weakness!

The opponent wouldn't really inflict a fatal wound on me!

The opponent, firm in his resolution, shut his eyes even tighter, and all his awareness fell upon his own body. He was quite certain that Jason's next actions would likely target him.

After all, he was deeply impressed by the spectacle of Jason feeding just now!

He had been too eager before, allowing Jason to succeed time and again.

But this time?

Not anymore!

He was going to strike Jason with a fatal blow!

No!

It would be better to turn him into a container!

Convinced that he had grasped the initiative and the key to the battle, the massive figure's thoughts began to race, his mind wandering.

He had not forgotten the wonderful human world.

Why not return if he could?

Especially considering Jason's body, which clearly possessed a special 'undying' Talent, it was all too perfect for his current situation.

The massive figure could distinguish between disposable batteries and rechargeable batteries.

And as he thought of the splendor of the human world, a turmoil arose within him.

Delicious food, fine wines, beautiful women!

These were all his desires.

All that he had once longed for but could not have.

This time?

He wanted to try everything!

To enjoy it tenfold... no, a hundredfold, a thousandfold!

Only by doing so could he make up for his past.

The massive figure was lost in thoughts of the impending bliss when time ticked away, second by second.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

...

Jason remained motionless, making the massive figure even more certain and arrogant.

He believed he had taken the initiative.

Therefore, Jason must now be hesitating,

completely unsure of how to make his move!

Four seconds!

Five seconds!

...

Should I take the initiative to strike now?

Another two seconds passed, and the massive figure could hardly resist the thought, yet he still did not open his eyes. He just diverted a portion of his awareness to monitor Jason's movements, preparing to seize an opportunity.

But...

What did he see?

A sword!

A sword over 40 meters long, radiating tenacity, emitting a gentle glow!

Most importantly, this sword had appeared in Jason's hands.

The massive figure was terrified.

A weapon of this length could now injure him.

Almost reflexively, the massive figure dodged.

But, it was too late!

The Chen Xi Sword, like the first ray of light at dawn, pierced the gloom of the enclosed space.

Along with it, it also slashed the massive figure's throat.

Puh!

A large gash split open across half of his neck, and blood sprayed out in an instant.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

The massive figure, who had just put on a calm front, could no longer pretend, screaming continuously as he clumsily covered his throat, his eyes, tightly shut till now, also sprang open at this moment.

And then—

A blinding light burst forth!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Tears and snot flowed from the massive figure.

The pain from his neck and eyes made him completely neglect his surroundings. Out of past habit, he started to curl up his body, retreating while covering his throat with both hands, desperately plugging the gushing blood.

He did not want to die.

He could not die.

There was so much more he wanted to do.

And with this powerful body, he knew, as long as the bleeding was stopped, the wound would heal as good as new in just over a dozen seconds.