âKill me all you want. I wouldnât even bat an eye!â The wolf demon huffed coldly, seemingly unafraid.
Slice!
Alex swung his sword and chopped off one of its large legs. Blood poured out of the wormd
immediately.
âAwooooo..!â
The demon wolf was tough, but he was still shivering from the pain of having one of his legs
amputated.
He tried his best to struggle free, but Alex immediately held him down. Alex pinned the demon wolf to
the ground using ten or so swords, drenching the floor with wolf blood completely.
However, Alex then used the divine power of Zharvakko, which stopped the bleeding.
âThisâ¦â
The demon wolf lay on the ground. He couldnât even end his own life. All he could do was wait for his
fate to be decided. Moreover, he noticed Alex bringing out a barbeque grill, lighting it up, and started
roasting the wolfâs leg.
âThatâs brutal. Iâm still alive!â
âAfter training the breathing method, Iâm becoming more interested in feeding on blood.â Alex sighed.
âIâm not going to be addicted, right?â
He then asked the Mystic Maiden, who was currently in his mind palace. âHow long would this last?â
The Mystic Maiden replied, âAs your body improves, youâd need to feed on more blood energy, which
means that youâd be required to eat higher class flesh. At this moment, these immortal demon beasts
can still satisfy your needs, but this wonât be enough later on. Youâd have to find even higher-ranking
beasts.â
âLike some ancient Supremes, their bodies would be so powerful that theyâd have to eat phoenix flesh
and drink dragonâs blood. So they treated Kirin scales as snacks, and they didnât even want golden
wings or large birds.â
Alex was shocked to hear this, but he was rather fascinated as well.
âSo those Supremes are probably what people call true Supremes!â
Crackle crackle!
The wolf demonâs leg looked quite juicy, shimmering with oil; it smelled amazing as well. Although the
formation Alex set up could block noise, it couldnât do the same for the smell.
Pigsy, who had also trained in the Old Cowâs Breathing Technique, immediately started drooling. It hop
ed to do the same as Alex, only to realize it was blocked out of the formation. Hence, all it could do was
glare at them in frustration.
The people watching the stream were extremely excited at this point.
[Oh my god, heâs such a legend! He just chopped off some fresh meat from the wolf demon and
barbequed it while itâs still not even dead yet!]
[Thatâs a powerful demon from Mount Oro, did you guys see the circle around it just now? Thatâs the
Immortal Wheel of Life. According to ancient records, only beings who have succeeded in
Immortalization can form that. That means this wolf demon is an Immortal! Its meat will definitely be
nutritious!]
In Michelleâs live stream, a guy with the ID âSaintOnEarthâ analyzed everything thoroughly, describing
his theories as if they were facts.
After that, some people, who were possibly involved in cultivation, commented to confirm his theories
even further.
[According to records, such demon meat would strengthen the body and cure all diseases! Because itâs
immortal, its body is filled with refined Earth essence. Ordinary people canât absorb pure Earth
essence, but they could absorb Earth essence if it were in such meat. So thatâs basically the ultimate
medicine!]
[Eating some of this meat would definitely be able to cure cancer!]
[Holy sh*t, for real? You lot arenât scammers, right?]
[What can we even scam you of?! That meat belongs to Michelleâs brother! We canât sell it even if we
wanted to. All we can do is watch.]
However, the live stream was already too fired up to calm down. Some people, who were very rich and
also suffering from cancer, started sending multiple rockets as donations to Michelle. They didnât have
any other way to cure their sickness after all.
Especially this one guy with the online name âAndriusâ. He kept sending rockets as if his life depended
on it. The large amount of noise coming from her phone caught Michelleâs attention. Taking just one
glance at it, she was instantly stunned. It would seem that this âAndriusâ had donated two thousand
rockets at once.
âIs this guy this rich to just waste his money like that? What does he want?â
She then noticed a message attached to the donation.
[Miss Yowell, can I buy a few pounds of meat from your brother? Iâll offer a billion for each pound, and
the price I offered is negotiable.]