Gourmet Hunter - Chapter 515 (Patreon)

Chapter 515: If One Can Live, Who Wants to Die?

Confirming the vital organ was the heart, Luo casually discarded the other organs on the ground.

The ruler was large, and the heart he dug out was as big as a person, its beats resounding like drum rolls, vigorous and powerful, demonstrating unparalleled vitality.

Although the heart was several times larger than the pages of the book, the pages, imbued with spatial laws, could still completely compress the large heart into them.

Snap.

After inserting the heart, Luo closed the book with one hand, then dispelled it, the book transforming into light particles and dispersing like fireflies.

The ruler knelt at Luo’s feet, his nerves constantly assailed by intense pain, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.

Bisky came to join them, while numerous parasitic entities surrounded them in the darkness, their pairs of crimson eyes staring at their location.

The bright light formed an impenetrable barrier, keeping the parasitic entities at bay in the darkness.

Tonpa and Bruna watched the scene before them, their hearts tumultuous.

It was a stark contrast between a monster and a human.

The human stood upright like a post, while the monster knelt on the ground, utterly powerless to resist.

The size, appearance, and environment all created a striking image, especially for Bruna, who felt an indescribable impact.

One could say that the ruler of the parasitic entities was the overlord within the body of the rock crab, ruling everything here. Over the long years of the past, countless magical beast tribes had perished, with only four surviving in the safe zone.

Hundreds of magical beast tribes had been eliminated by the parasitic entities led by the ruler.

They pursued the pinnacle of their domain, standing out in this long evolution process, yet they fell before a seemingly insignificant and fragile human.

The deep green light on Bruna’s body slowly faded, transforming into a faint white glow, her mind blank.

This scene of the weak overwhelming the strong was something her simple mind couldn’t comprehend.

Humans, truly a powerful race!

In her blank thoughts, this sentence slowly emerged.

“Not going to kill him?”

Tonpa cautiously approached Luo from behind, looking at the kneeling ruler with a trembling voice. He felt that continuing down this path would either scare him to death or toughen his heart to the point where nothing would frighten him anymore.

Luo glanced at Tonpa without speaking. He squatted down in front of the ruler, holding his chin in contemplation.

The initial plan was to subdue the ruler and then have him point out the way to leave. However, how to make the ruler understand his intentions was a problem.

The white light bathed the ruler, subjecting him to both physical and mental torture, making him feel like he was in hell.

“Rip... rip you apart!”

The strange syllables came from the mouth below the ruler's neck.

“This must be their race's unique language.”

Bisky heard the obscure syllables and guessed.

Even though the magical beast tribes of the Six Continents understood the common language, they were intelligent races with their own languages, and the ruler before them was no exception.

“Can't understand, but I get the tone.”

Luo shook his head slightly, suddenly leaping up, his face expressionless as he landed heavily, stomping on the ruler's head.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the ruler's head was brutally crushed into the hard rocky ground.

This stomp stunned the ruler and instilled a trace of fear in the surrounding parasitic entities.

Luo stomped on the ruler’s head, grasped his upper eyelid, and forced the light from the algae into the ruler's eyes.

“Surrender, or die.”

It didn’t matter if the ruler understood; he must have grasped the meaning behind the cold tone.

The ruler tried to lift his head from the ground, but the foot pressing on his head was as heavy as a thousand pounds, immobilizing him.

He looked at the small human bathed in white light, his anger burning like an erupting volcano, a stance of preferring death over submission.

Luo stared into the massive red eyes filled with rage and hatred, finding no trace of submission, and understood.

Snap.

He released his grip, allowing the ruler’s eyelids to close instantly, blocking out the white light.

“Tearing muscles into shreds, grinding bones into powder, such pain is nothing compared to heart-wrenching agony.”

Luo muttered to himself, leaping down and slowly turning to look at the ruler who preferred death. As his thoughts moved, he intensified the heart-wrenching agony.

In an instant, the ruler’s body jerked violently from the ground, emitting a painful low roar.

The emotions generated by this heart-wrenching agony spread into the aura, affecting the surrounding parasitic entities, instilling deep-seated fear.

Their king... had fallen from his throne.

Bisky’s gaze lingered between Luo and the ruler, a surge of inexplicable emotions rising in her heart.

She could see that the ruler’s body, under the reinforcement of Nen, had reached a high level of hardness. However, Luo’s Nen sacrificed physical damage in exchange for penetrating power, precisely what the ruler’s steel-like body couldn’t withstand.

Moreover, he extracted organs to subdue foreign races.

These two points made Bisky feel as if Luo’s Nen was prepared for this very moment.

At this moment, Bruna floated over, landing on Luo’s shoulder, her tentacles gently sticking to Luo’s temple, and softly said, “Luo, if you want to communicate with the ruler, I can assist you.”

“You have a way?” Luo asked.

“Mm, my tentacles can establish a communication channel for you.” Bruna said.

“That’s great.”

Luo didn’t expect Bruna’s ability could enable communication between two different races, and he was delighted.

But he didn’t let Bruna establish the channel immediately. Instead, he continued to torment the ruler, eliminating all his minions and exhausting his Nen.

This was to prevent the ruler from harming Bruna.

Once everything was ready, Bruna extended her tentacles, sticking them to both Luo and the ruler, opening the bridge of communication in the world of consciousness.

Instantly, an angry, hoarse male voice echoed in Luo’s consciousness.

Rip apart, torture, devour!

Various words were uttered by the male voice, all targeting Luo.

The ruler’s body had been tortured to its limit, but his spirit remained unyielding.

The sea of consciousness is a marvelous existence, with voices echoing, allowing communication, though they couldn’t see each other. They could manifest each other’s forms in their own consciousness.

Thus, the connection was established, and Luo and the ruler had a meeting in the world of consciousness.

This time, they could understand each other’s words.

Facing the ruler’s fury, Luo’s expression was cold as frost, calmly saying, “I can let you continue to live, or make you die in agony. Choose one.”

The ruler, upon hearing this, continued to vent his anger, though there were signs of subsiding.

Having walked such a difficult path of evolution, if one can live, who wants to die?

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