How am I still alive?

Chapter 1609 Nightmare

Chapter 1609 Nightmare

“Delicious, really delicious!”

"Fresh meat. This is what it feels like to be alive."

"Better than the rotten fish in the sea."

The once glorious hall has now turned into a bloody restaurant.

The congressmen who were once high and mighty have now become delicacies on the table.

"Eat, why don't you eat?"

The princess, who used to be high and mighty, this time enjoyed the rare treatment of a "princess". What was placed on the plate was a "human", and the person sitting at the dining seat was the former "human princess", now a young merman woman.

She opened her mouth and tried to eat, but tears came out without her knowing.

"Haha, look at her crying!"

"Are you regretting or are you afraid?"

"Eat quickly, or we'll eat you!"

And the foreign visitors with bad taste are waiting for this scene.

They also know that this kind of reserve is no different from crocodile tears, and soon.

“Delicious, delicious”

Once again, the dirty merman princess opened her sharp teeth, ate with big mouthfuls of food while crying.

And what she said "delicious" was not an exaggeration. Her taste buds now respond to delicious fresh food.

".How come it's so delicious."

As she talked and ate, her tears dried up and her saliva flowed.

She looked at other people's plates with greedy eyes. Then she was slapped to the ground and rolled on the ground wailing.

The lords around also lost interest. This toy became numb and it seemed that they should look for the next one. What they wanted was a poor soul struggling in a new body, not a greedy toy with no moral bottom line.

".How about we go capture some guerrillas and resistance fighters later?"

"Let the kids play with it, don't grab it too much."

"Well, let's go to the sea and catch some."

Greedy lords, hungry for more toys.

In a corner nearby, the whale-like murloc lord ate the most. To be exact, a truckload of flesh and blood was only enough for him to finish in a few bites like eating bread.

They attacked Sakurajima so frantically, many of them just for this bite of blood. Most of them actually no longer needed to rely on food, but this was a kind of enjoyment for them, and since there were too many crises in this ocean, many of them had endured for a long time.

Maybe they are strong enough not to be poisoned, but if given a choice, no one wants to eat X.

Now, there are not enough survivors in the entire Sakurajima to share with them, so Princess Yoriko’s dream has never been possible from the beginning. What they need is not a colonial kingdom, but an entire flesh and blood ranch.

In fact, in a certain area, they have begun to breed "meat people" and, driven by supernatural powers, have accelerated the reproduction of low-intelligence meat people.

This is true blasphemy, the source of the wrath of several human quasi-gods, and one of the main battlefields now.

".The flesh and blood without any contamination is really delicious."

“It tastes like soft brain pulp, delicious.”

The cruel words were just compliments given by these beasts as they enjoyed their meal, just like humans going to a high-end restaurant.

These lord-level creatures followed the big boss because the big boss had the most abundant blood and flesh storehouse. When the island fell, too many lives did not have time to evacuate.

What they were unhappy about was probably the clown show during dinner, which became increasingly boring.

Some people began to complain, some made more demands, and some even suggested bringing out a group of "meat men" to set up a beast arena. Some of them looked at the merman princess with malice, as if wondering about her position in the beast chess game: was she a beast to be hunted, or a stinking traitor who killed her people?

As they talked, they became excited. For them, this long expedition was their life, and the constant pursuit of new fun was their happiest time.

".So hungry."

Suddenly, the quasi-god creature who had been silent spoke.

He opened his eyes, which were as big as a car, and looked around. The "portion" that was originally enough to fill him up, didn't seem to be enough this time.

"So hungry."

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and slapped the two fishmen to death. Then he threw them into his mouth and chewed them up in one bite, just like eating peanuts.

He looked around and was a little hesitant. The next moment, his appetite came, and he directly snatched the plate of the other fishman lord and swallowed it in two bites.

But it’s still not enough.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at a murloc lord.

Seems delicious?

"." He was silent, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

He still has his reason. The reason of a quasi-god is not so easily overwhelmed by desire, but most of the time, they have no idea of ​​restraining their desires.

Even though he was still hungry, he slept soundly, and the noises from the others became even louder.

Soon, they ate all the meat, but this time, the hunger did not stop.

".Brother, you smell so good."

Unconsciously, a lord suddenly sniffed his "brother". Then, he was surprised to find that he had used too much force and his "brother's" head was swallowed up, leaving only a headless corpse with blood.

So he happily started eating again.

But before he could take two bites, a stronger lord drove him away.

Hunger is the most basic instinct of living things and is the material need to maintain the survival of a life.

The "hunger" of the extraordinary is also their instinct to survive. Ordinary substances can provide them with extremely limited nutrition, and only "high-level pollutants" can fill them up.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a fishman wiped his cheek, and a smacking eye appeared under his right eye.

".You're laughing at me!"

He punched hard, knocking out another fishman.

His "eyes" saw that the person on the other side was laughing at him.

"My back is facing you, how can you laugh at me?! If you want to steal my meat, just say so!"

The two murloc lords started fighting. Usually, this kind of thing happened a lot, but this time, the fight seemed more brutal and really raged.

"The face on the back of Muda's head is smiling at Sur."

These words were completely incomprehensible, but they were reality. A mouth grew on the back of the murloc lord's head, which not only laughed at the other party's stupidity, but also spewed out curses in the murloc language.

".Haha, the meat is mine."

Their empty plates were shared by others.

More and more murloc lords have grown strange things, but what is even more strange is that they take all this for granted.

Only Princess Yiko, due to the inconsistency between her soul and body, seemed unaffected, and watched all this happen with horror on her face.

Some of the fishmen had eyes all over their bodies, while others suddenly fell on their backs and grew arms for support.

The nightmare scene became reality, and Princess Yiko huddled into a ball, her face full of fear and anxiety.

Is she really not affected? In fact, she eats a lot, and she eats the earliest.

She just didn't dare to move, and just curled up into a ball as much as possible to avoid becoming someone else's meal.

Suddenly, she was out of breath and opened her eyes wide, as if she had seen a devil. The next moment, she lowered her head sharply and saw the eyes that were staring at her.

It was a human face, a familiar face, her own face.

"Princess Yiko" climbed up from her belly, and the feeling of suffocation was caused by the familiar "human hand" that was pinching her neck.

"Traitor to the country! Traitor to the people!" These words full of hatred came out of his "face".