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Oshima is a standard office worker.

He is a very nice person, he is humble and polite to others, and he never quarrels with others. He has worked hard in the company for more than ten years, and he is still a small employee without any complaints.

When he became an uncle, the years had gone by. His wife disliked him for accomplishing nothing and longed for a free life, so she divorced him and took away all his savings.

Even the daughter is rebellious and has no respect for his father.

For some, there is only disgust and curses.

Oshima even secretly overheard the previous conversation between his daughter and his wife.

They said that if he died now, they would receive a large sum of insurance money.

From that moment on, Oshima was disheartened.

Multiple blows and years of repression directly awakened the evil in Oshima's heart.

That day, he stabbed his wife and daughter to death with a knife that his wife usually used for cooking.

He was wronged.

Therefore, every time you talk about a past grievance, stab it with a knife.

In the end, both of them were turned into sieves by him, and there was no good meat anywhere on their bodies.

In the middle of the night, Oshima couldn't sleep because he was hungry.

Then they cut off the flesh from the two women and ate them.

So much so that when he took the initiative to call the police the next day, several experienced police officers were frightened.

I stood there stunned for a long time, not knowing what to do.

Or did Odao say, otherwise, you can take me away first?

Because the details of this murder were too perverted and horrific, the Metropolitan Police did not allow them to be released, but some media still smelled the clues and began to report on it.

As a result, Oshima's name has become synonymous with a perverted devil.

Later, Oshima said that if there was a death penalty in Pheasant Country, he would definitely become a nightmare in a famous town in the future.

But unfortunately, when the nightmare came, he was in prison.

Although he died later, he did not become the terrifying nightmare in his mind.

Apparently everyone's memory doesn't last that long.

Or, in this magical capital of Pheasant Country, the perverts are getting stronger and stronger with each generation, and the former wave of Big Island has been slapped to death on the beach.

After the nightmare came, Pheasant Country was completely in chaos, and this chaos naturally spread to the prison.

So Oshima died in prison.

But his soul was reborn in the nightmare world.

In his words, this is called Nirvana and rebirth.

He returned to the small town where he lived before, and here he established this 'Eating Demon City'.

Perhaps because he ate his wife and daughter after killing someone before, Oshima had a great desire for food.

Pheasant Country has no shortage of perverts like those on Big Island.

In this fucking nightmare world, good people don't live long, but perverts survive batch after batch.

Da Dao is entangled with a group of people.

First, he made trouble everywhere and did more cruel things than the dream demon.

The Dream Demon only acted out of resentment and malice, but Oshima and the others took their malice to the extreme, especially because they were very calm and knew how to use their brains and understand people's hearts.

So far, it has become the dominant force.

Here, they are the masters.

Determine the life and death of everyone here.

Not just humans, but also dream demons.

Oshima has obviously taken the concept of "you get what you eat" to its extreme.

At first he only ate humans, but later he also ate evil spirits.

The flesh and blood containing resentment and malice entered their bodies and were slowly digested. Their perverted thinking and will suppressed these resentments and malice, forming a special symbiotic relationship.

If you can't bear it anymore, keep eating.

Fight poison with poison.

Maybe it’s because I’ve had bad luck for the first half of my life, so the luck behind the big island is very good.

Until now, I am getting stronger with more food.

Normal dream monsters can be easily suppressed in his hands, and then held down to gnaw on them.

Of course he prefers cooked food.

Frying is fine, but he prefers it as sashimi.

He said that he could feel the joy, anger, sorrow, and resentment of a person or incubus without eating them, and he could feel the resentment and malice, and then transform it into his own power.

They call themselves 'ghost eaters'.

The ferocity here is resounding throughout the entire Pheasant Kingdom. That is to say, Lin Mo and the others just arrived and didn't know the situation yet, so they came directly to the door.

From Da Dao's point of view, they are just a bunch of stupid sheep.

Come and let them eat.

Perhaps because he is a ghost eater, Oshima's sense of smell is extremely sensitive.

Whether the other party is alive, dead or a dream demon, and what type of dream demon it is, he can basically tell it all with just one sniff.

The three people in front of me are a little strange.

Just keep talking to yourself.

It should be a living person.

But he also smelled of the dead, and besides that, there was also the smell of a dream demon.

There's more than one.

Very strange.

There was another person wearing black clothes, a hat and a mask. He had an invisible aura about him, and he looked like a living person and a dead person at the same time.

Somewhere in between.

Extremely weird.

As for the old man, his aura was relatively simple, just like a dream demon.

But the hatred is overwhelming.

It doesn't feel like something to be trifled with.

But Odao is not afraid at all. He has seen monsters no matter how difficult to mess with them. For him, there is no such thing as easy to mess with or not. The only difference is whether it tastes good or not.

He felt that this old man was not very tasty, so he had already decided to share the food with his ghost eaters, and he would eat the other two.

He even thought about how to cook it next and what ingredients to use.

Maybe I was a little greedy, so I couldn't help it now, leaving two lines of saliva at the corner of my mouth.

"Wipe it quickly, it's all on the floor."

Lin Mo reminded him at this time.

"Sorry, I'm kidding." Mr. Oshima said with a smile, explaining what it means to be a polite pervert.

People are really very polite. Nodding and bowing are just for business, not personal matters.

"You may not understand what I mean, that is, your saliva is all in vain." Lin Mo explained.

"No, you can eat delicious food right away, how can you say it's a waste?" Oshima was puzzled.

Obviously, in his eyes, these three people in front of him are already meat in his mouth and food on his plate.

"I mean, you can't eat it." Lin Mo simply told the truth. These pheasant people have to speak directly to understand. That's right, they have no culture, otherwise their ancestors would say they are barbarians.

"Hahahaha, the people and monsters I have eaten have said the same thing before." Oshima was still full of confidence.

While speaking, the ghost eaters under him were already approaching with their crimson and cruel eyes, holding various weapons in their hands.

Lin Mo asked what kind of monsters you are.

"It's not a monster, it's a ghost eater." Oshima corrected.

"Okay, before I do it, I have one more thing I want to ask. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to ask after I do it," Lin Mo said.

"You ask, in the end I usually satisfy the food request, but not too many, just one." Oshima smiled.
To be continued...