In the past few days, Wei Tianyang, just like Baphot, had been eating baguettes and large loaves of bread, not because they were tasty, but to figure out what effects consuming them would bring.
According to Baphot, the residents of other Chapters considered these edible creatures as treasures. They were typically enslaved by many powerful entities or transford into kin, becoming portable provisions that not only satisfied hunger but also brought about beneficial effects.
Wei Tianyang had been eating for several days and didn’t notice any particular effects; he didn’t feel any change in his body.
However, one significant change worth ntioning was that Baphot had not defecated since it began eating them.
Higher beings do have excretory needs, depending on how they absorb energy and what they eat.
The advanced residents of the Great Narrative generally do not absorb energy by eating, but rather like Wei Tianyang, they have shifted to — or rather, since Wei Tianyang had beco a higher being, he also started to change his thod of absorbing energy.
Even if they do eat, they consu live foods like baguettes and large loaves of bread, manifestations of concentrated energy, the essence. Hence, after entering the digestive organs, no food residue remains.
Without residue, there is naturally no need to excrete. So residents who value dignity also don’t expel waste through excretion; they simply regurgitate it.
Baphot once complained that the body of a sheep was too low-grade, everything it ate had to be expelled, and sotis, if it ate too much, it would have to defecate two or three tis a day.
But if the only effects are satiety and no need to defecate, it might be good for ordinary people, but for Wei Tianyang, it was completely aningless.
Nonetheless, Wei Tianyang didn’t think the food was entirely without effect; it was probably just that he hadn’t figured it out yet, especially considering Baphot’s visible changes over the past few days.
Its horizontal pupils used to emit a faint glow only at night, but now, even during the day, a faint golden light could be seen, as if bewitched, and it seed to have grown a bit larger.
At noon, Starbucks took Yaha out for a walk while Baphot, after eating a large chunk of bread, was napping on the carpet.
Wei Tianyang grabbed his cellphone and asured its length using an AR ruler, discovering that the creature had indeed gotten larger.
The body length of an adult male goat is generally around 1 ter. He wasn’t sure what breed Baphot was, but from the horns, it should be the most common kind of at goat.
Now, its body length had reached 1.3 ters. The number wasn’t large, but it was difficult for the naked eye to discern the increase quickly.
Would Baphot continue to grow bigger with each al? Wei Tianyang wasn’t sure.
His own height was around 1.73 ters, but since he could turn into a black giant, the height of his human body was aningless. If he continued to eat, could his human form also grow bigger?
He placed his phone on top of his head and asured his height with an app; there was no change. Since reaching adulthood, his height had always been 1.73 ters.
Although he and Baphot had been consuming live food for the past few days, he knew his situation was different from ordinary people’s, and Baphot, unequivocally from the heavens, was even more so. Therefore, he needed to find a real human to test the food for a few days.
He had initially thought about finding so beggars on the street, but then he rembered, in the hotel, the daily breakfast included croissants...
So, he simply sought out Rada Gan.
Rada Gan entered the room and sat down, promptly noticing the change in Baphot, and said, "Hey, has this fellow gotten a bit bigger?"
"1.3 ters, though I’m not sure about its weight," replied Wei Tianyang, as he finished brewing coffee and walked over with a mug.
"What kind of breed is it? I’ve heard that so places hold beauty contests for goats, and this guy’s coat looks pretty smooth," Rada Gan comnted.
"It’s probably just the most common type of at goat. It has no interest in beauty contests; it is only interested in eating," said Wei Tianyang.
The two sat opposite each other, took a sip of coffee, and Rada Gan said, "It will take so ti to repair and rebuild the offshore drilling platform, and the stuff still can’t be hidden away."
"I know, I’m here to talk about sothing else," Wei Tianyang said, placing a pale blue piece of bread on the table.
"What is this?" Rada Gan tilted his head and looked carefully, "Bread?"
"It’s not bread, it’s sothing from the body of the Heavenly Falling Objects," Wei Tianyang said.
"Cut-up tissue of those things? Where did you get it?" Rada Gan asked.
"Alive, it fell from the sky, and they are now coiled on the hotel rooftop. Besides, this stuff is edible," Wei Tianyang said.
Rada Gan’s face continually shifted between surprise, confusion, and a desire to laugh, until finally he said, "It can... be eaten? On the rooftop??"
"Don’t worry, they are coiled in objective reality, invisible to anyone. Don’t bother about how they got here. This stuff can be eaten; it’s picked right off them. This sheep and I have been eating it for days," Wei Tianyang said.
"Is this thing... poisonous?" Rada Gan asked.
"Look, this beast hasn’t died, it has grown bigger. I want to know if ordinary people will grow bigger after eating it," Wei Tianyang said.
"You’re planning to mix this stuff into the guests’ food?" Rada Gan asked.
"Just a little will do, there’s bread in the breakfast we provide, right? Crush this into powder and mix it in," Wei Tianyang said.
"This isn’t quite right; if soone dies because of the food, or if the guests grow in size... we both will have trouble," Rada Gan rejected the suggestion.
Wei Tianyang had also considered this outco but previously didn’t care – what’s a few deaths? If there’s so special effect after eating it, just collect the data for Quigui Ge then dispose of the people.
He just wanted to know the result, there’s no real trouble on Earth, the trouble is out in the universe.
"I’m not too worried about those troubles," Wei Tianyang said.
"Unless you’re ready to flip the table at any mont," Rada Gan said.
At that, Wei Tianyang seriously considered it for a mont.
He had no intention of flipping the table; governnts around the world were still tolerating him. The only issue now was Spencer, who had started to distrust him and was on guard against him.
Moreover, they didn’t have the courage or the strength to flip the table. On this Earth, the only one who could make him exert all his strength in a fight was Lilith, who had co from the skies and was already dead.
They wouldn’t dare say anything. Besides, Wei Tianyang had already begun to sche, planning to et with several presidents to transform them into his clan.
"How about this instead," Wei Tianyang shifted his thinking.
Rada Gan listened quietly.
"Felda has slums, get so people to distribute food there, persist for a while," Wei Tianyang said.
Rada Gan nodded and replied, "That’s feasible, mix these bread pieces with other foods and distribute them together. The President won’t care about us anyway."
Wei Tianyang also nodded. Although he was doing it for his own purposes, the act could still be considered a good deed.
There were over ten thousand residents in the Felda slums, their living conditions even worse than the slums in Qiyang City of Chicken Snake Country. This living grain was all good stuff; it remained to be seen if pure humans would have the good fortune to enjoy it.
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