Black city.
"Louis! Where are you?"
"Damn it, I'm not going to get swallowed by a monster, am I?!"
Ma Fuchen looked at the surrounding corridors and the hollow dome with only an iron frame instead of glass, somewhat at a loss.
The soles of his feet were covered with broken glass fragments. Ma Fuchen glanced around, bit his lower lip lightly, and suddenly spread his wings behind him.
The pitch-black wings spread out instantly, and Ma Fuchen rose up, flapping his wings, ready to quickly search the building for clues about Louis.
But the next moment.
“Buzz——”
"Amitabha--"
"Donor, I found you and came to beg for alms. I would like to eat your head."
The loud voice suddenly resounded throughout the commercial building.
The remaining glass windows in the building were instantly shattered by the residual force of the sound.
A figure that blocked out the sun suddenly jumped up from above the dome, blocking the sunlight, and then suddenly jumped down.
All I saw was a bald monster with three heads, six arms, and no clothes to cover its body. The nails on its six hands were long and sharp.
Twenty-one blood-red eyes, seven each, wriggling on the monster's head.
"A familiar breath, benefactor, we meet again after more than ten years. It seems that you and my Buddha have a destiny—"
"You should enter my belly and talk about it."
Ma Fuchen was instantly crushed to the ground by the air wave brought by the huge monster's body and flew more than ten meters away.
The broken glass on the ground instantly cut open Ma Fuchen's face and the brown windbreaker on his body.
Ma Fuchen leaned on the ground with both hands, looking grim: "More than ten years? Ridiculous, it's only been a year, bastard, how can you even remember this?"
"Haha, I just didn't expect that I would still die in the mouth of a monster like you?"
"I really can't accept this..."
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