Chapter 80 Immortal Body VS Immortal Body (Repair)
The witch's memory contained information about the sacrifice, and combined with Jennifer's story, Russell understood the general story of what happened.
To put it simply, the Low Shoulders wanted to be famous and wanted to be famous. They were not willing to be minions for the rest of their lives, so they made a deal with the devil and sacrificed a virgin to him.
The ridiculous thing is, they found Jennifer and decided she was a virgin!
This is a puzzling judgment. Maybe it was because Jennifer deliberately walked with her legs together, or it could be for other reasons. In short, Jennifer was sacrificed and stabbed more than a dozen times at the edge of the waterfall. Her life and soul belonged to the devil. .
After a failed sacrifice, the devil was about to enjoy a feast, but found that the delicious food in his mouth was actually a piece of dog feces, and vomited Jennifer out directly.
Fortunately, Jennifer obtained part of the devil's power, healed her physical wounds, and did not die. But the devil's power would eventually dissipate, and she had to replenish energy by eating people to prevent herself from dying.
Russell refused to comment on what happened to Jennifer. Instead, it was the idiots from the Low Shoulder Band who made him feel really stupid. Since the legend of the devil appeared, he has never heard of anyone making a deal with the devil. Enjoy your old age and have a good death.
Russell understands this truth, and in his opinion the Low Shoulders also understand it, but the desire for fame and wealth has overcome reason, and he is lucky enough to think that he is a special case, and that the devil will keep his promise.
"Then the question is, why did the Low Shoulder Band know that there is a devil in the whirlpool under the waterfall, and where did they know how to make a deal with the devil?"
Russell discovered a blind spot, and he thought he might be able to get something from these people.
"Russell..." Jennifer looked at Russell timidly, with fear and hunger mixed in her eyes. She swallowed and said, "I'm so hungry, can you let me take a bite?"
Without eating flesh and blood, Jennifer's body will wither, her strength will weaken, and she will get closer to death.
Jennifer's voice fell, and before Russell could reply, she covered her head and screamed in pain. Because of slavery, she could not have the idea of harming Russell. Even just a thought would be sanctioned by the contract.
This is tragic for Jennifer, but good news for Russell. At least he doesn't have to worry about being bitten while sleeping.
"If you want to eat meat... it's not impossible..." Russell raised his eyebrows and made a damaging move. It can't be called a damaging move. It should be called using evil to fight evil.
He had a general understanding of Jennifer's current situation. It had to be fresh human flesh, not animal flesh, nor frozen goods from the hospital morgue.
Russell was not that cruel to let Jennifer go hunting for cannibals, but he knew that there was someone who could feed Jennifer for a lifetime.
"Come on, the moon is so beautiful, let's go out for a walk and solve your food source."
Russell walked out of the basement and picked up the coat on the side. Jennifer was unbearably hungry. Regardless of her sloppy appearance, she followed Russell closely. She was like a drug addict now and would not consider anything until she was satisfied. , even the beauty that matters most.
When they came to the garage, Russell took Jennifer into the car. It was not a Lamborghini, but a second-hand Chevrolet. The fate was so strange. Even if they were two worlds apart, Jennifer's face would be related to Chevrolet.
Russell was driving on the road he came from. Yes, the person who can eat for a lifetime is Michael. With the body of a demon, Michael is an inexhaustible source of meat.
The speed of the Chevrolet was not as fast as that of the Lamborghini. Jennifer in the passenger seat shrank her hands and feet, licking her lips from time to time and looking at Russell, and then screamed again and again. She was so hungry that she knew she couldn't touch Russell, but she couldn't help but fantasize.
Bite him.
Russell is still too naive. In fact, he can feed Jennifer by himself, as long as he often soaks wolfberry in a thermos cup and takes good care of his body, because... one drop of that thing is equivalent to ten drops of blood.
Once in the morning and once in the evening, Jennifer is a beautiful girl with super powers!
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As the Chevrolet was driving, the beam of its headlights illuminated several passers-by from time to time. Jennifer lay on the car window with a look of salivation on her face, her eyes following the passers-by, and she swallowed dryly.
"Russell, can this be eaten?"
"no!"
"Here, he looks very strong. It doesn't matter if he loses a piece of meat."
"No way!"
After several times in a row, Jennifer became a little discouraged and felt that Russell was playing tricks on her. Suddenly, the car slowed down and she looked up. In the middle of the road illuminated by the car lights, there stood a man wearing a dark blue mechanic's uniform, holding a kitchen knife and carrying a knife.
Man wearing white human skin mask.
Michael stayed up most of the night and was on his way to Russell's house!
"Russell, is this... okay?"
Russell grinned and whispered: "Okay, go and eat!"
When Jennifer heard this, she felt like she was being pardoned. She broke free from the seat belt and walked out of the car, and rushed towards Michael with a fierce look.
Russell got out of the car, leaned on the car door, folded his arms and watched the two guys fighting. Both of them had inhuman abilities, and the fight was a horrific R-rated movie with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
Jennifer was less than 1.7 meters tall, and she was more than two times smaller than Michael, who was over 1.9 meters tall. Due to hunger, her strength was at its lowest point, and she was crushed in strength as soon as they fought.
Logically speaking, Jennifer could not be Michael's opponent, at least not before he was full, but Russell decided to wait and see. There are exceptions to everything, just like when a king meets a bronze, it is not certain who will fall first.
Michael has an immortal body. In addition to fatal injuries that can temporarily stop his activities, he can suffer minor injuries such as broken limbs without even frowning. He has a strong ability to continue fighting and is likely to have no pain.
In terms of strength, speed, nervous reaction, etc., Michael is a step beyond ordinary people. Although his fighting ability is average, he can beat many strong men with his physical fitness.
In comparison, Jennifer is much inferior. Except for the devil's ability, she has nothing else and her combat experience is equivalent to zero. If it were not for her immortality, she would have been stabbed to death by Michael, but even so, the current situation is very serious.
Not good.
After a struggle, Michael grabbed Jennifer's neck with one hand and lifted her up in the air. Michael ignored Jennifer's bloody mouth and stabbed her repeatedly with a kitchen knife.
Russell keenly noticed that Jennifer deliberately avoided the heart position. Even though she was immortal, she still had weaknesses.
Michael stabbed Jennifer seven times, then raised his big foot and kicked Jennifer in the chest, kicking her directly to Russell's feet. After doing all this, Michael stood quietly, looking at each other from a distance.
As silent as ever, Michael cherished his words like gold and was as cold as ice. He held a kitchen knife stained with blood, as if to tell Russell, it's your turn.
Russell lowered his head and glanced at Jennifer. The wounds on her body were healing extremely slowly. She was very weak due to hunger and excessive blood loss.
Russell stepped over Jennifer and walked straight towards Michael, shaking his wrists and ankles as he walked, pumping his fists and jumping twice from time to time.
"Come on, Michael!"
Michael responded to the challenge, holding the kitchen knife. He did not warm up, and the distance between each step was exactly the same, like a robot.
The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer, each can see their own reflection in each other's pupils, the moonlight is blocked by black clouds, murderous intent looms, the air suddenly becomes dark, Michael raises the kitchen knife, Russell... pulls it from the back.
Out came the Sand Eagle God.
Michael: "..."
Bang!
The headless corpse fell down, and the strong smell of blood spread in the air. Jennifer crawled over on all fours, spread herself on Michael and feasted.
The picture was so eye-catching that Russell turned sideways and felt nauseous listening to the sound of eating, and decided to quit Jennifer from today.
On the other side, Jennifer ate and drank a lot, burped with satisfaction, and grinned, revealing two rows of bloody red teeth with shredded meat still on them.
Jennifer stopped eating, and Michael's body began to recover crazily. It was also recovering before, but the speed was not as fast as Jennifer's eating. Now there was no consumption, and the recovery was visible to the naked eye.
"Russell, what kind of monster is he?"
"Just like you, he is a minion of the devil."
"I am not a minion of the devil!!"
"That's right, you are just a defective product and cannot be qualified as a minion!" Russell looked at Michael who was about to complete his reply and took out the nylon rope from the trunk.
The nylon rope couldn't even tie Jennifer, and it was certainly of no use to Michael. However, Russell had already prepared for this. He muttered to himself, and under Jennifer's stunned attention, he took out three rolls of medical bandages from his arms.