At noon that day, the Prison Guards and prison guards, as usual, ca to the cafeteria to enjoy the pleasure of free als.
Originally, there was only one chef, Oink, in the cafeteria, but now, with more than four hundred diners to attend to, he had no choice but to hire several assistants, even i and Ya temporarily gave up their usual jobs to work as kitchen staff.
However, compared to a few days ago, the eyes of both of them were sowhat tense, and from ti to ti they would make so low-level mistakes.
"Focus on your work, make another mistake and you’re out."
"Yes!"
Oink’s indifferent voice rang in their ears, both of them reflexively shuddered, took a deep breath, quickly adjusted their ntality, and seriously got back to work, handing out the prepared als to the diners, one by one.
It’s hard to say how much ti had passed when the food supplies in the kitchen were about to run out, a commotion suddenly erupted in the cafeteria.
A prison guard accidentally knocked over his own al tray, chunks of at and soupy liquids all spilled onto the floor. He stood still, staring at the food on the ground with eyes wide, seemingly lost in a daze.
A companion patted his shoulder, "It’s gone, just let it be, it’s free anyway. Just go get another serving."
The prison guard didn’t respond, just stared blankly, but his eyes gradually revealed a hint of madness, murmuring: "Hungry... Hungry... So hungry... So very hungry..."
Suddenly, the prison guard fiercely pounced on the ground, frantically gnawing at the at, not even sparing the broken al tray, throwing it into his mouth, crunching and biting, in the blink of an eye, his mouth was a bloody ss, yet he seed to not feel the pain, still relishing it as if it were a treat.
"Hey, you..."
The people around him were shocked by his actions, and they all stepped back.
During this, two other diners were knocked to the ground. Upon being toppled, their previously calm eyes suddenly flashed with ferocity, and they unhesitatingly attacked the person who bumped into them.
"You... Ah!"
"Damn it! How dare you bump into ! How dare you!"
The two of them punched and kicked the person who stumbled into them, quickly knocking him down, but even so, they didn’t stop their assault, even starting to pick up tables and chairs, as if they intended to beat the man to death.
"Ah—"
Then, a scream erupted from another side of the cafeteria. A male Prison Guard, after eating his fill, suddenly pounced on a female prison guard sitting beside him, straddling her, laughing hysterically while tearing at her clothes.
Of course, so female prison guards took off their clothes voluntarily and threw themselves at the n around them.
In just a few monts, the entire cafeteria descended into chaos, so people devoured everything around them like hungry ghosts reincarnated, others were filled with brutality, shouting and attacking the people around them, and many more wore lecherous smiles, stripping naked in public, engaging in acts without regard to gender.
Facing this scene, the kitchen assistants were all terrified, only Oink acted as if he heard nothing, saw nothing, and continued to silently cook the als.
anwhile, a cry of despair ca from the northwest corner of the prison.
"Le Cheng, have you betrayed us?!"
At this mont, the dical director, Jack, collapsed helplessly on the floor, watching the man he considered a confidant seize control of the entire lab. He roared hoarsely, his face filled with confusion and rage.
"Betrayal? No, doctor, you’re mistaken, I have never betrayed anyone, because I am only loyal to myself."
Le Cheng said with a smile, taking advantage of the cooperative relationship with Jack made it all too easy to have him go along with his own actions, and after Le Cheng dispatched all of Jack’s subordinates, taking him down was a breeze.
As soon as he finished speaking, Le Cheng activated a certain device in the laboratory.
Swish-swish-swish-swish—
On both sides of the laboratory were rows and rows of life-supporting devices, nearly a hundred Suture Monsters soaked in Formalin. They were all live specins, and now, with the restraints removed, these Suture Monsters one by one opened their eyes.
Bang!
A black fist struck the glass, and the seemingly sturdy life-support device imdiately shattered, spilling Formalin everywhere. A pair of thick, elephant-like legs stepped out from within.
"ROAR!!!"
A sky-shattering roar seed to vent its fury.
It had the torso of a bear, the arms of a gorilla, the skin of a crocodile, the legs of an elephant, the tail of a snake, and over a dozen octopus tentacles on its back, as well as two rows of sharp teeth and two pairs of wings.
The Demon Man had awakened!
Jack looked in shock at the monster over three ters tall in front of him. Although it was his own creation, this was the first ti he had seen it awakened. The sense of oppression, even he felt a twinge of fear.
"You... you actually let it out, do you know what you’re doing?"
"Of course, didn’t you say that it should only be activated when the prison faces a life-and-death situation? I think the ti is now," Le Cheng said, and the Demon Man began to step towards him.
Jack’s face changed, and he instinctively yelled, "Run... run..."
Le Cheng was very strong, but in his opinion, he definitely couldn’t match the Demon Man.
However, to Jack’s surprise, the Demon Man did not attack Le Cheng. During their eye-to-eye confrontation, the Demon Man suddenly beat its chest vigorously, making "woo woo woo" noises at Le Cheng, seemingly trying to curry favor?
And Jack, who was fluent in the language of beasts at level ten, imdiately understood the aning behind the Demon Man’s actions... It was showing off its strength to attract a mate, hoping to win the favor of the opposite sex for the chance to breed.
Jack: "¿"
Le Cheng smiled calmly, not the least bit surprised.
It was well-known that his charm was a full ten points. In the tests at Paradise, it was even determined to be a kind of seductive skill, especially lethal to non-human females.
And according to Jack’s markers, the Demon Man... was female.
"Kneel," Le Cheng ordered the Demon Man.
Upon hearing this, not only did the Demon Man not get angry, but it knelt down joyfully, extending its thick, dense hands out flat on the ground, as an invitation.
Le Cheng stepped forward, allowing the hands of the Demon Man to gently lift him up.
Jack watched this scene, full of confusion, "What... what exactly are you trying to do?"
Le Cheng turned to look down at Jack from a higher position, crushing the controller in his hand with a snap.
"This sky is too murky, don’t you think so? Under the long rule of the old king, only decay and corruption can breed. But I will change this suffocating status quo and return this sky to freedom. Then, the confined and lost souls will also be completely liberated."
Jack looked on, stupefied: "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing much, just a bit of ritualistic talk. Don’t worry about it if you don’t understand. But..."
Whoosh.
Le Cheng casually threw four red reagents at Jack, "Doctor, it’s been a pleasure eting you. Your technology is truly genuine. If we happen to et again one day, I hope your research will bring a pleasant surprise. And for now... just listen quietly, to this tumultuous symphony."
After speaking, Le Cheng turned and leaped up, sitting leisurely on the Demon Man’s shoulder, crossing his legs and gesturing forward with a wave of his hand.
"Advance! My legion."
"ROAR!!!"
The Demon Man beat its chest, issuing a fierce roar. Under its leadership, nearly a hundred Suture Monsters, erging from their life-support devices, charged forward in unison.
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