This question, since Lu En got the Spirit Eater, has been lingering in his mind.

However, there were not many eroders encountered before, and it was not enough to strengthen himself, where could he be used to waste experiments, until now, Lu En's three attributes have reached the limit, and he can finally satisfy his curiosity.

Of course, it's much more than curiosity.

Open the iron cage and take out a small milk dog with pure white fur from it, Marlos doesn't know what Lu En is going to do, maybe it's really used to raise, so he chose the most expensive dog breed on the market, at least even in the imperial capital, it can be regarded as a high-grade noble dog.

If the average rich person has a dog, most of them are this kind of dog, with a moderate size and a docile temperament, and are extremely loyal to their owners, and they are known as the nobles of the canine class and are worth a lot of money.

But now this milk dog who is staring at Lu En curiously has become his test subject, and when he saw Lu En reaching out, he also took the initiative to stretch out his little pink tongue to lick him, and he was not afraid of the living.

"Come, little girl, eat it. ”

Lu En touched the plush dog's head with one hand, and the other fingernail picked up the ham crumbs and handed them to the white dog's mouth, the little milk dog also looked hungry, just smelled it, and did not hesitate to open his mouth to swallow it, and licked Lu En's fingers by the way.

Luan placed it on the table, staring at it with blazing eyes.

A minute passed, five minutes passed......

The little milk dog was still moving around lively, and Lu En used his hand several times to prevent it from falling to the ground, but all the time, there was no reaction that Lu En guessed, just like the little milk dog really ate just ordinary ham sausages.

Could it be that eating only parts doesn't work?

Lu En grabbed the ham sausage suspiciously, took a big bite under the gaze of the little milk dog, chewed and swallowed, and soon a hint appeared in the corner of his eye:

"Your stamina has reached its limit, and you can't increase it!"

"Your strength has reached its limit, and it cannot be increased!"

It turns out that eating only a portion of it is still useful, so the food refined by the spirit eater only works on oneself?

Speculation vaguely appeared in Luen's mind, and he was inexplicably relieved and at the same time lost.

In everyone's heart, they expect themselves to be unique and irreproducible, and Lu En, who has a spirit of eating, feels especially strong, if everyone can use the food refined by the spirit of food, it means that he is actually nothing special, just a lucky person.

But now it seems that there is some deeper connection between the food spirit and him.

Is this just a golden finger made for me?

Lu En didn't give up, so he gritted his teeth and took out another half of the remaining ham and handed it to the little milk dog who was staring at him, who didn't smell it this time, and happily ate it into his stomach, and the other two who were still in the cage couldn't help it, and began to make a fuss and make a subtle whimper.

It's a pity that Lu En then spread the sense to the extreme, and even turned the little white milk dog over and over several times, but found nothing other than figuring out that it was a female.

The food spirit in the palm of the palm did not react, which meant that this little milk dog had not become an extraordinary creature because of this, and there was not even any residue of extraordinary power in its body, what it ate was just ordinary food.

So why do these foods only work for themselves, and how can they work for other people?

I won't let him eat it anymore...... Wait a minute!

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Luen's mind, if it was because of himself, then what would happen if he used his own blood to boost?

Or will nothing happen?

I don't know why, such an idea suddenly popped up in Luen's mind, and quickly took root, he did it when he thought of it, he looked around, and quickly found the cup he drank water from the side, after thinking about it, he still wanted his left hand to stretch out, and his right fingernail was pulled in the palm of his hand, and a blood mark suddenly appeared.

It was a very shallow wound, and even when it first appeared, there were bloodshot wriggles that wanted to heal, but under Lu En's forcible control, bright red blood still gushed out of the wound, covering the bottom of the cup with a shallow layer.

The amber luster surged in the blood, making it look not like blood, but like some old wine, and there was some sweet smell when you smell it carefully, because this blood still contains some vitality of Lu En, and to put it bluntly, this cup of blood is now a kind of weakened version of the heavenly treasure, even if the person who is about to die drinks it, he can jump up and write two more pages of will.

Even Lu En himself was a little distressed when he looked at it, and peeled off all the remaining ham and threw it into the cup, the blood was only shallow.

Laugh at......

Just a few seconds later, under Luen's gaze, a strange scene occurred, the ham that came into contact with the blood began to melt at an alarming rate, and almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a puddle of glittering liquid, merging into the blood.

Then the color of the bright red blood began to change, from red to a pale blue, like the color of the sky, and no one could tell that it was actually made of blood!

There was a slight burning sensation in the healed left palm, and Luen's eyes widened suddenly!

It works!

......

Boom!

At dawn, a small door on the corner of the street was suddenly blasted open, and then Zana, who was tall and athletic, quickly jumped out of it, like a predatory cheetah, with a low body and a huge span between steps, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

"Chase!"

"Gotta get it back!"

A shout of rage rang out, and then some people in trench coats or black jackets poured out of it, discerning the direction and chasing in the direction that Zana had left!

The shrill sirens sounded in the blink of an eye, and several police cars whizzed by, attracting the astonished glances of early pedestrians, and it was only a few minutes later that several men and women with dark red leather gloves hurried out and scattered in all directions, with a certain kind of same anger and anxiety on their faces.

"Damn, you didn't tell me there's a Judge here!"

Zana walked quickly through the streets and alleys, turning over the wall from time to time to avoid the pursuers behind her, nimble like a female leopard jumping on the top of a tree, and said in a vicious tone.

She is not in a good state now, a two-finger-thick blood hole in her chest keeps flowing out with vigorous activity, and even reveals the faint whiteness of her chest, and a terrifying wound on her cheek turns outward, like a baby's lips, making her look quite embarrassed and hideous.

"That's just a failure, I haven't been able to take that step for so many years, and my potential has been exhausted. ”

A hoarse voice came from beside her, and a twisted shadow emerged, and she said lightly.

"That's a strong man who is infinitely close to the bishop!"

Zana gritted her teeth, if the Twisted Shadows had a form, she promised to teach them a lesson they would never forget.

"Infinitely close to the bishop, but not the bishop yet, and besides, you still escaped?"

Twisted Shadow laughed.

"What the hell have you done, these guys are like hunting dogs, and they have no intention of giving up!"

Zana could hear the chaotic footsteps and breathing behind her, no matter how nimble and fast she was, these red-gloved guys stuck to her back like kraft candy, and she knew that she had really angered the hounds this time.

"It's just that I got some things back. ”

Twisted Shadow smiled coldly: "Don't worry, soon they will lose their guidance, and without my strength, the canopy will be just a rag." ”

"Canopy?"

Zana wondered.

"Oh, that thing you call Skynet, Skynet for evil spirits!"