Now, the vampire viscount has lost his good looks and some of his intelligence due to the enhancement of his power.
However, after listening to El's speech, many question marks still appeared above its head.
Having seen through its clone technique, I punched its body into a folded screen.
The reason? The delicious taste of monsters?
What the heck? Translate this! What does "delicious from monsters" mean?!
"What is this guy talking about?"
"Still can't understand? Well, I can't have too many expectations of monsters like you."
Moreover, even intelligent monsters would find it difficult to guess the truth about something they've never seen before, right?
No problem, it's happened more than once already. I'll show you my little hobby...
Hearing what El said, the vampire viscount's body trembled uncontrollably, even though he still couldn't understand it.
It had a premonition that what lay ahead might be hell.
"Splash..."
Several water spheres floating in mid-air, each containing a white brain and heart, appeared before the vampire viscount.
"This is?!"
It had never seen the gargoyle's internal organs before, but because it was freshly prepared, it still carried the aura of the monster.
"Does the water sphere smell like gargoyles?"
As he spoke, the vampire viscount's voice became intermittent; he had realized something, but was unwilling to accept reality.
"Yes, let me introduce one of my favorite ingredients: gargoyle brains."
Extremely delicious ingredients can be transformed into culinary delights without complicated cooking methods.
It's a pity that your gargoyles, each monster, only have one brain.
Now you should understand, right? Why I found you, and why I could sense your presence?
My friend, my dear friend, your taste is absolutely the best I've ever experienced!
With genuine admiration, El even gave the vampire viscount a thumbs up.
However, the vampire viscount didn't want such praise at all.
This is nothing. It's like Hannibal Lecter tying you up and waving a kitchen knife in front of you.
And one more thing: Bro, you smell amazing.
That's terrifying, absolutely terrifying.
Having witnessed a reality beyond comprehension, the vampire viscount's brain momentarily crashed, as if a browser had gone unresponsive.
Immediately afterward, it didn't even care that its intestines weren't completely stuffed back in, with a section still floating outside in the wind.
Spreading its wings, it charged in the opposite direction from El.
"Run, William, run!"
William is the name of the vampire viscount, and the only thing he can do now is to run away.
We can't beat him. That guy's existence is terrifying to monsters.
Leaving aside his absolute strength, the predator aura he actively emitted from consuming large numbers of monsters made even the vampire viscount fall into a state of fear.
"Run! We have to run immediately! There's no way a monster can defeat this creature. Faced with that guy, I only have one choice: to run!"
All its previous boasts—its ferocious power, absolute confidence, and invincibility—were thrown to the back of its mind.
It was like an inflated pufferfish, thinking itself unstoppable, only to be picked up and used as a shoe polisher, and then pierced with a needle.
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