Jason stared at the '**food' in front of him with a confused expression.
He wants to eat.
However, he was afraid of spoiling his stomach.
Running out of food is secondary. What if...the 'satisfaction level' is lost?
Although he has just experienced death, he still has 58 points and can be resurrected 19.3 times. However, this number is far from enough for Jason. A life that cannot be resurrected 30 times in a row is incomplete and incomplete.
, which requires continued efforts.
so!
Can't eat it!
Jason took a deep breath, swallowed and applied it, his eyes became firm.
Then, he raised his hand and fired a cone of flame.
call!
The proficient level [Charles Combustion Technique] brought flames that were more powerful than bullets, and immediately, the '** food' in front of them was ignited.
But then Jason regretted it!
The oil sizzled under the high temperature, and a richer aroma emerged.
On the contrary, the smell of sex is constantly disappearing.
Gudong.
Jason swallowed, and raised his hand to get the 'food' that was still in the flames.
High temperature can sterilize!
Even if there is a little bit of mold, it should be burned to death under high temperatures!
So, it should be okay if I eat a little, right?
With such thoughts running through his mind, Jason's hand got closer and closer to the roasted 'fucking food'.
And at this moment——
call!
A gust of night wind suddenly blew by.
Jason broke out into a sweat because of his inner struggle. His forehead suddenly became clear due to the blowing of the night wind.
Trapped by 'hunger', Jason's mind cleared and he stretched out his hand.
Snap, snap.
In the library in the distance, the hanging oil paintings were blown by the wind, and the picture frames and walls were beating.
Jason looked there subconsciously.
He saw the 'back' again.
Unlike before, when he was fighting against 'hunger', Jason suddenly saw in this 'back' a freedom and determination that he had never seen before.
It was a kind of freedom and ease when leaving.
It is a kind of determination when returning.
When I go, I will return. Wait for me.
Jason couldn't help but have these words in his mind.
He didn't know where this 'back figure' was going, but it was definitely a dangerous place, but the other party did not hesitate, was calm and relaxed, and did not change from the beginning to the end.
Because, the other party is coming back.
To fulfill your commitments.
The other party sticks to this promise and never forgets it.
"Don't forget your original intention... Don't forget your original intention..."
Jason murmured softly.
His original intention.
He wants to live.
It is truly alive.
Rather than being 'driven'.
Being manipulated like a puppet.
Is that still alive?
Maybe it counts.
But that's not what he wants!
"I want to live."
"Living in the true sense of the word."
"Not a puppet, let alone a puppet!"
"How can I really live if I can't even control the 'hunger' in front of me?"
Jason said word by word, the struggle on his face was still there, but he turned around and raised his hand again, and the continuous cone-shaped flame instantly covered the '** food'.
‘Bad food’ is instantly burnt and carbonized.
Jason walked into the library step by step.
Then, he closed the door hard.
The moment he closed the door, Jason collapsed on the ground. He was panting heavily and sweating continuously, as if he had been fighting a powerful enemy for three days and three nights.
No!
It’s even more exaggerated than that!
Because, that enemy is...himself!
"Won?"
"Tie!"
Jason thought with certainty.
He knew very well that if it hadn't been for the night wind just now, and if it hadn't been for the sound of the picture frame, he would have been swooping over there at the moment, munching on those 'unhealthy food' like a dog.
"Our battle has just begun!"
"First game: draw."
Jason touched his chest and spoke every word like an oath.
Boom, boom.
His heart was beating powerfully, as if answering Jason.
Then, Jason stood up straight and looked at the 'back' in the oil painting very seriously.
"Thanks."
As he spoke, Jason bowed slightly.
He was very grateful for this 'back view'.
Maybe the other person has been artistically processed.
But if it weren't for the other party, he would be like a dog now.
This alone was worthy of him saluting the other party.
After bowing, straighten your body.
The 'back' in the oil painting continued to move forward, as determined as ever, without any response.
Jason looked at the 'back' and finally shook his head and smiled.
It's just an expressive 'back', how can there be any response?
Thinking of this, Jason bowed again, turned around and walked out of the library.
At this moment, two silhouettes faced each other.
One person has already understood what he wants, is free and easy and firm.
A Chu Ming persists in his heart and no longer hesitates.
Similar, yet different.
But they all moved forward.
It's like they are of the same origin.
Jason strode out. The night wind blew again, but the back figure in the oil painting moved slightly, as if waving, as if waving, and seemed to say: You're welcome.
But no one saw it.
No one heard it.
Only those who are careful can notice that the back has become ordinary.
It's like it was painted by an ordinary painter.
There is no reality anymore.
There is no charm anymore.
There is only the everlasting night sky, there is only the bright moon, and there are only bright stars.
Accompanied by moonlight and starlight, Jason stood outside the small courtyard of the library and waited for the old Teddy.
The other party returned here with his family guards.
Also arriving at the same time were many guards in the manor.
Obviously, the previous attack of the 'Ghost Team' was not a perfect infiltration, but a partial penetration.
However, even this was enough to make Old Tai Di look ugly.
"Go and investigate where the 'perfume' spreads from."
"And notify the family guards to counterattack."
"Determine for me the suspected location of the 'Ghost Team', and then..."
The patriarch of the Prussian family did not say any more and just waved his fist vigorously.
Immediately, the surrounding guards took action.
Jason could clearly feel the anger of this stocky man.
In fact, anyone would be so angry if they were almost betrayed.
But as the patriarch of a large family, Lao Taidi quickly adjusted his emotions.
When he walked towards Jason, he had calmed down, and when he stood in front of Jason, he had put on a smile again.
"Sir Jason, thank you for everything you have done for the Chenxi Prussia family."
"certainly."
"The reward you receive will be enough to satisfy you."
"A formal member of the 'Ghost Team' is stronger than an entire trainee team. Therefore, you can not only redeem the eye, but also any other item. In order to express my gratitude, on behalf of Chenxi Prue
The Si family will give you two more pieces, you can choose and match them as you like."
Old Taidi said sincerely.
"Material 3 eyes, material 1 monster tendon."
"Two secret arts."
Jason said the answer he had already thought of.
The teeth are inedible, so just give up.
The remaining ones happened to fit the bill, so naturally I wanted them all.
"no problem."
"I'll get ready right away."
"However, the Pruss family does not have the Secret Technique for Material 3 Eyes. Please forgive me. I will try my best to find it for you. In a sense, Secret Technique 1 and 2 are also extended from Secret Technique 3.
Yes, but practicing together will increase the difficulty, so please be careful when practicing."
Old Teddy warned Jason.
Jason nodded to show he knew.
He didn't explain more.
Anyway, he has great talent, you will know when you try it.
Just a moment later, a suitcase appeared in front of Jason.
"The materials and secret techniques are all in it."
"After reading the secret technique, please burn it."
Old Teddy warned like this when he handed the suitcase to Jason.
He did not ask to continue wearing it in the library, which not only showed trust, but also because it was not suitable for the Pruss family to keep outsiders at this time.
Looking at the car approaching him, Jason waved goodbye to Old Teddy simply.
"Sir Jason, where are you going?"
"Going back to the 'Watchdog Pastry Shop' on Pea Corner Street?"
the driver asked.
Where Jason lives is really not a mystery to a big family like Prussia.
As a driver who delivers people, it’s not surprising to know.
If he didn't know, it would only make Jason confused.
"Go to the Hannibal Clinic."
Jason answered like this.
You know, a portion of his food is still with Hannibal.
And now I have purchased two more copies.
Of course you need a good chef.
Thinking of the delicious food he was about to face, Jason's saliva began to secrete again, but unlike before, he began to consciously restrain himself. Although it was difficult, he began to do it proactively.
Ten minutes after Jason left, the female student council president walked out.
The female student council president, who had changed her clothes, carefully matched her accessories, and put on light makeup, stood near the library, looking for Jason.
She specially chose a strong-smelling perfume.
He would never let Jason stay away from him again.
It's just that Jason was nowhere to be found in the courtyard, nor outside the courtyard.
Immediately, the female student president found her father.
"Leaved?"
After asking and getting the answer, the female student council president's eyes widened.
How could you just leave like this?
I obviously dressed up carefully.
He walked away without even looking at me.
Thinking of this, the female student president became more and more unwilling and turned around and walked out.
"etc."
Old Teddy spoke.
He looked at his anxious daughter and couldn't help but smile.
"I won't stop you from chasing Mr. Jason, but I hope you can understand that now we are being targeted by the 'Ghost Team'. Although the 'Phantom Thorn' we are most worried about has been killed, because of this, the 'Ghost Team'
' will take even crazier revenge - this is their style."
"You will definitely be their target."
"If you leave, I will send more people to protect you, but the manor will be in a dilemma of weak defense."
"So, I hope you can wait."
"After we have completely dealt with the 'Ghost Squad', you are free to pursue what you want."
The female student council president stood there, frowning slightly.
But in the end, she was convinced.
The education she received since childhood prevented her from ignoring the safety of her family.
and……
Just wait for a while, everything will be fine, right?
