The thing Jason found was a box.

Of course, he wasn't looking for a box, but what was inside.

Didn't open in place.

Jason dodged a few times, and then climbed into the fight gym through the window again.

The headlights of the fight gym were not all turned on, only the small lights in the corners were turned on, but this did not affect Jason's vision.

He opened the box straight.

Inside the box was an orange ceramic plate, about the size of a standard dinner plate, with the words "Last Chance Restaurant" printed on the edge in white, ordinary printing, except for a small piece of the edge of the word "meal", which was nothing worth caring about.

There is also no production logo or production date at the bottom of the plate.

The plate itself exudes enough fragrance, though.

For Jason, that's enough.

"Hey, Jason, are you ready with the plates?"

After cleaning up the new room for Jason, Arras took all twenty sandwiches out of the fridge and walked down.

Looking at the plate in Jason's hand, Arras subconsciously handed over the twenty sandwiches.

These twenty sandwiches were supposed to be her dinner today.

She didn't mind giving it to Jason, though.

To thank them for their encounter.

Her mother said that people must be grateful.

Jason, who subconsciously took the sandwich, didn't immediately put the sandwich on the plate, even though the purpose of the plate itself is like that.

But the plate with the smell of 'food' in front of you?

Naturally, caution is required.

He carefully broke off a sandwich.

About the size of a little finger, it was placed on a dinner plate.

Suddenly, a rich fragrance appeared.

Jason's nose twitched, he smelled something almost like 'food', and a bold idea came to mind, especially when he pinched the small sandwich and made sure it didn't contain any toxins.

And Arras stared at this small sandwich and drooled.

But she didn't move.

Say yes and share!

Naturally, you have to keep your word!

Arras lives up to the faith.

Jason picked up the small sandwich and threw it directly into his mouth.

The supernatural scent that was completely beyond the sand should fill his mouth, and Jason couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Then, he stacked all the sandwiches and put them on his plate.

The next moment, all the sandwiches began to exude a rich fragrance.

Jason took a deep breath.

He was a little intoxicated.

It's the same with Arras.

"It turns out that there is such a good 'anomaly'!"

The tall, muscular lady whispered to herself.

Jason didn't say anything, he directly handed the backpack with more than 60,000 old bills to Arras.

"Buy more food and come back!"

Jason said.

"Good!"

Arras reacted instantly, not only picked up the backpack containing more than 60,000 old bills, but also took out the 20,000 old bills just now.

She knew Jason's appetite well.

More than 60,000 can buy a lot of food, but it is certainly not enough for Jason to eat.

The energy bars that were swallowed in the afternoon are the best proof of this.

After eating 2-3 sticks, ordinary people will have a noticeable feeling of bloating.

And what about Jason?

I ate more than 2 or 300 sticks.

So, if she wants to have dinner, she has to pay for more.

And, of course, it will make Jason eat more.

Arras walked out of the window with his backpack on his back.

When she returned, three large trucks followed.

The driver, with a blue nose and swollen face, unloaded the goods into the fight gym without saying a word.

After unloading the goods, he bowed to Jason and Arras and left.

Looking at the food that filled the entire fight gym, Jason couldn't help but laugh.

"The delicious dinner began."

Jason said, gesturing to the neat stack of sandwiches on his plate.

He didn't go to eat when Arras was gone.

Although the hunger kept pushing him, he didn't forget that it was the food that Arras had given him.

Others give food.

That, rightfully waited.

It's also his table manners.

Arras looked at Jason in surprise, her eyes were full of emotion, she had heard the roar of Jason's stomach and the sound of swallowing saliva, but Jason was still waiting for her.

Thanks for this encounter!

Arras said silently.

Then, there was a cheer.

"Let's eat!"

When the voice fell, Jason couldn't wait to open his mouth.

Ten sandwiches in an instant.

Arras picked up the rest.

Then, Jason picked up the plate and began to pick the most delicious looking food from the surrounding food to put on the orange plate.

It's just that in the eyes of hungry Jason, there is simply too much delicious food.

If you're not careful, you'll stack food to a very high level.

But it tastes ...... It's cool!

With a mouth, countless foods entered his mouth, and an inexplicable refreshing feeling began to rise from the bottom of Jason's heart.

Although Arras doesn't eat as fast as Jason, she eats at an astonishing speed.

The food that filled the entire fight hall was decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The orange plate began to shake slightly after half of the tons of food in the fight gym had disappeared.

As more and more food is placed on the plates in the fight gym, the shaking of the plates becomes.

When Jason picked up hundreds of kilograms of grilled sausages and prepared to put them on top-

Airplanes!

As if it was the sound of metal striking, the orange plate flew straight up, ready to jump out of the window.

But the next moment, he was caught in Jason's hands.

Jason stared coldly at the orange ceramic plate.

A huge black figure loomed behind Jason, his scarlet eyes were the same as Jason's, staring at the orange ceramic plate, and there was a roar like thunder from his bloody mouth.

"Do you want to be eaten?"

Jason asked lightly.

Suddenly, the shaking plate regained its calm.

It was quietly held in Jason's hand, allowing Jason to put hundreds of kilograms of sausages on himself.

"Go on."

Jason said to the somewhat stunned Aras.

"Oh, oh."

Arras nodded, and immediately brought over a roasted whole lamb.

And the huge black shadow that I saw in my mind was instantly washed away by the aroma of food.

"No, no, can't eat!"

"But I still want to eat!"

Arras, who had eaten the roasted whole lamb, rubbed his belly, which had risen significantly.

Then, she stood up.

walked to the barbell, and after weighing 100Kg on one side, he ran in the fight gym with the barbell on his shoulder.

Exercise is good for digestion.

Arras's choice was right.

As for Jason?

His stomach is a bottomless pit, and any food that enters his stomach will only be digested instantaneously, and even the excess fatty acid and cholesterol levels are useless to Jason.

These will only be converted into his energy stored in the body.

Until qualitative change -

[Swallow a large amount of converted food!] 】

[Stamina and energy are slightly restored! ] 】

【Satiety +1】

[Satiety: 89]

……

Jason was stunned.

"A lot of ordinary food can be turned into satiety?"

"No, normal food is not the point!"

Jason immediately speculated, but then denied it.

Because, he thought of the energy bar in the afternoon.

If a large amount of ordinary food can be converted into satiety, the energy bar with higher calories will obviously become satiety earlier than the food in front of you.

So, a lot of food is not the point at the moment.

"The focus should be...... Invert! ”

And immediately, his suspicions were confirmed.

The 'smell' of that orange plate has faded!

This fading is faint, and if it weren't for Jason's sensitivity to 'food', he would never have noticed.

"The plate consumes a small part of the strength!"

"Is this conversion?"

Jason thought, but his hands didn't stop.

More food was placed on his orange plate.

The plate shook several times again, as if in protest.

But when Jason's cold, hungry gaze swept in, the tremor disappeared again, and it ...... Resigned to fate.

And it's like opening the last floodgates.

After that, the food became more and more delicious.

And every time he swallowed, Jason gained more or less 1-2 points of satiety.

After twenty times in a row!

Syllable!

The orange ceramic plate shattered.

Jason, who wanted to put the food on it again, was stunned.

Then a wave of anger ensued.

"Rubbish!"

"The same waste as that kitchen!"

With such a roar, Jason picked up the fragment of the plate and walked outside.

"Jason, what are you doing?"

Arras, who was running in circles to digest, asked.

"Go find that 'profiteer'!"

Dropping this sentence, Jason climbed out of the window and disappeared.

……

If asked, what kind of power is the strongest.

Esther couldn't think of it.

Others' answers will be bizarre.

Some will say fire, some will say lightning, and some will say time, gravity, and so on.

The answers vary.

But to sum it up: crushing, absolutely strong.

But if asked, what kind of power is the best.

The answer is much simpler.

Esther can give an accurate answer: what fits is the best.

As a three-month C-class, Esther doesn't think he has the strongest strength, but he thinks he has the best strength: care and analysis.

Therefore, he was able to find clues in Aitdemon's report, from the interrogation reports of Bob, the TV station maintenance man, and Hosea, a vagabond.

Clues against the 'masked man'.

'Eat'!

Or rather, eat!

During the interrogation by the radio maintenance officer, the 'masked man' was carrying five hamburgers.

And during the interrogation of Hosea, who is disguised as a homeless man, the 'masked man' even said, 'I haven't eaten yet?' ''Food! ''I want food!'' ''Get me more food out!'' Similar words.

It's clear that the 'Mask Man' is powerful.

But also gluttonous.

He's ready for that.

We are also taking action for this purpose.

Applying for a special anomaly from within the 'organization' is key.

Dealing with anomalies is not only recognized by the 'shelter', but also by their organization.

Although in a sense, they are also separated from the 'asylum', they have beliefs that the 'asylum' does not have, and as such, he is proud to be a member of the 'organization'.

And this time, he volunteered.

He needs to prove to the 'organization' that he can take on more.

But......

"It's a bit reckless."

"The 'Masked Man' is even more powerful than you think!"

Esther, who returned to the car, sat in the driver's seat, the cold sweat had not yet dissipated, and he calmed down by taking a deep breath.

And at this very moment-

Bang!

There was a sudden sound in the window.

Esther, whose mood was about to calm down, immediately tightened his heart.

Then, thump, thump, thump. thump.

His neck stiffened and twisted his head.

And then...... He saw Aitdemon.

Aitdermon was looking at him worriedly.

"What's wrong?"

Resisting the urge to curse, Esther rolled down the window and asked with an ugly smile.

"I'm just worried about you."

"After all, it's the first time you've directly encountered an anomaly of this level."

"Remember!"

"The best way to get rid of fear is to face it!"

The veteran C-Class made a fist-hushing gesture toward Esther.

Esther was stunned.

He always felt that there was a sentence missing?

However, Esther's mind immediately conjured up the appearance of the veteran C-class prostrate on the ground and weeping bitterly.

Is this the way to face fear?

Overdone it, right?

As an elite of the 'organization', how can I be like you!

There was a pang of disdain in his heart, but on the surface, Esther still showed a grateful smile.

"Thank you."

He said.

In the bottom of his heart, he urged Aitdemont to leave quickly.

However, Aitdemund bypassed the car from behind, opened the co-pilot's door directly, and sat down.

"There is no shame in being timid."

"Any normal person will be timid in the face of abnormality."

"Just like me."

Fearing that Esther was ashamed of his timidity, Edt Dermon began to use his own example to describe his experience with the anomaly.

From the most basic caution to the swift and graceful begging for mercy in the face of danger, Aitdermon taught himself what he had learned as a veteran C-Class.

The more she listened, the more shameless Esther became.

The 'shelter' should be destroyed, and our 'organization' is where the hope lies!

This belief became more and more tenacious in Esther's heart.

He then saw large trucks appear in the back alley of 'Hot Coco Street' in the distance.

Unconsciously, the corners of Esther's mouth turned up.

It worked!

Eat!

Eat!

Eat it, and it's your time to die!

Esther was in ecstasy.

What's wrong with the most powerful anomaly?

As long as there is a target, it will definitely become vulnerable.

Witnessing the departure of the large truck in the distance, Esther, who had waited for a while, could no longer bear it.

"Aitdermon?"

Esther spoke.

"What's wrong?"

"Is it a problem that when you kneel and beg for mercy, you make the right crying tone?"

"Still wondering how to shed tears naturally?"

Senior C-class personnel looked at the juniors.

"No, it's ......"

"What's that?"

Esther suddenly looked to Aitdemon's side.

Almost subconsciously, Aitdermon turned his head to look.

Just as Ettedmund turned his head, Esther raised her hand and struck Ettedmon on the side of her neck.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Aitdermon fell into a coma instantly.

Looking at the unconscious Ett Dermon, Esther pushed the car door and walked down.

He's going to harvest the spoils.

The 'masked man' who never dies!

Even corpses, for the organization, are valuable!

Thinking of this, he unconsciously quickened his pace.

But the pace he had just picked up suddenly came to an abrupt halt at this moment.

Because......

Jason appeared in front of him.

Still holding a fragment of an orange plate in his hand.

Splinter?!

This anomaly is shattered?!

With such thoughts still spinning in his mind, Esther's body involuntarily moved when he came into contact with Jason's angry eyes.

Thump!

He knelt on the ground in an extremely marked posture, tears came out of his eyes directly, and his voice said with a crying voice-

"Spare your life!"