Chomp⦠chomp⦠gnaw!
Tristan knelt in the flower bed, stuffing mud in his mouth and eating it with gusto. He even raised his
head in
the middle of it and gave everyone a satisfied smile, as though he was eating the most delicious meal
in the
world right now. Everyone present was stunned, speechless, looking as though they had just seen the
devil. It was too shockingâ¦! Absolutely too shocking!
Everyone looked on in a stupor, and even Abel, Tristanâs father, was stunned. When he finally snapped
out of his daze and rushed forward to stop his son, Tristan had already ingested a
large amount of mud. âTristan! Tristan!â
Abel slapped the mud away from Tristanâs hands. He could even smell dung since it just so happened
that the
Stoermer familyâs gardener had just fertilized the soil that afternoon, and he had used something he
had taken
from the septic tank. And the mud that Tristan had ingested was one that had the extra ingredients.
âMo*herfucker!â Abel was disgusted. He didnât know what kind of madness had hit his son. How could
he suddenly do such an insane thing? The
people from the Stoermer family all stared at him, surprise filling their eyes.
Tristan, however, refused to give up. Because Alexâs instructions had been to eat half a pound every
hour, he had only eaten 0.2 pounds at most, thus, he needed to continue eating.
Presently, he was clearly not in his right mind. He only had eyes for the delicious soil that exuded the
extremely alluring smell, and he ate like a beggar that
had been offered meat after a week of hunger. Abelâs obstruction made him very dissatisfied. Bish!
He punched his father in the face. Abelâs nose bled from the blow he received, and one of his front
teeth had been knocked out. The intense pain
he was in caused tears to fall from his eyes. He never expected that his son would hit him. And not only
that, Tristan had started to eat the mud once again.
Abel clutched his nose. But, this was his own son, the existence that made the entire Coleman family in
Missouri proud. How could he do such a thing that would damage their reputation here?
He hurriedly tried to stop him again. However, Tristan had once again gone mad. Though his mind was
not clear, his martial arts skills were still present in his muscle memory. Not the slightest
mercy was shown when he beat his father, using all the skills as an Earth Expert to the point his father
didnât
dare approach him anymore.
âTristan, have you gone mad?!â Then, Tristanâs uncle made a move. He was an expert at the level of
advanced Earth Expert. He was higher than Tristan by two levels. As soon as he made his move, even
when Tristan was still forced down, restrained, even though he had used
all his abilities and strength. However, his mind was still unclear. How could Alexâs hypnosis from the
beads be so easily relieved?
Tristan started yelling out loud, âLet me go, let me go! I want to eat. I want to eat!â
âIâll kill whoever dares to stop me! Let me go. Iâll kill you! Iâll kill you!â He threw out threats like a crazy
lunatic!
Zayn was stunned in shock. Carey was also stunned.
And everyone else was also stunned. Carey furrowed her brows. Her heart started to beat faster in her
chest. At first, she had been very satisfied
when she thought about how Tristan was going to be her son-in-law. But now she got the chance to
see the
other side of the young man she hadnât been aware of⦠The side where he would eat mud! And it was
even
mud that had been fertilized, who could stand it?!
It seemed Tristan had an intermittent mental disorder, and
this was dangerous.
Wasnât there a lot of news about how psychopaths would go on a killing spree?
Her daughter was still her precious baby, after all. No matter what happened, you wouldnât marry your
precious daughter off to a psycho!