Chapter 837: The Curtain Opens. Start (2)
Chapter 837: The Curtain Opens. Start (2)
You should know, the ‘Satiety’ spent comes from ‘Food’.
For Jason, an unnecessary consumption of ‘Satiety’ equates to wasting ‘Food’.
This he absolutely did not permit!
Wasting is shameful!
Following this principle, Jason pushed his potential to its utmost limit.
However, even so, Jason still died six times.
After six deaths, the aura of the Rubik’s Cube had been completely depleted.
"Monster, monster!”
"Monster!”
All that was left of it were its faint whispers, resembling the confessions of a lost lamb trapped in despair.
Out of caution, Jason spent ‘Satiety’ to cast [Protection Against Evil] again, and even those whispers ceased.
This wasn’t a waste of ‘Satiety’.
It was necessary caution!
In Nightless City, Jason had long learned the correct way to ‘
Far more so than any of the Hundred Major Families.
And the fact that Donna did not forget to make a call to a member of the Hera Family while fleeing spoke volumes.
Perhaps Donna had other identities.
But Donna was still serving the Hera Family.
Soon, Losa 11’s suspicion was confirmed.
Ding~
A notification resounded on the computer on Losa 11’s wrist.
Seeing the name displayed on the incoming call, Losa 11’s knees buckled.
In front of Jason’s gaze, this eleventh in line heir to the ‘Losa Family’ knelt down, and most importantly, Losa 11’s crotch was wet.
He had peed himself?
Jason was taken aback.
He never thought that a phone call could scare someone to that extent.
Out of curiosity, Jason glanced at the name on the caller ID.
Losa 1.
"What should I do, Jason, save me!”
"The call from my eldest brother!”
"He’s going to flay me!”
Losa 11, in a state of total panic, crawled towards Jason and then attempted to cling to Jason’s legs.
Jason subtly dodged.
"Calm down.”
Jason’s voice was firm.
"I, I, I
Losa 11 couldn’t even articulate a complete sentence, huddled in the corner like a quail, shivering.
Whack!
The crisp sound echoed as the back of the Broad Blade Cleaver smacked across Losa 11’s face.
Pain has a way of bringing clarity.
The effect is far greater than sipping cold water.
This was something Jason had learned firsthand in the Nightless City.
He had initially relied on pain to help him relax during various first experiences.
And such a practice clearly worked.
Although Losa 11’s face still held some panic, he was no longer shivering and could speak normally again.
"What should I do?”
Losa 11 asked Jason.
"First, go change your clothes.”
Jason replied.
"Okay!”
"And this call, can you take it for me just for the moment.
"I will come back as soon as I’ve changed my clothes!”
"I swear, I won’t run away!”
Losa 11 promised.
Jason nodded.
Losa 11 instantly passed the wrist computer to Jason, but Jason didn’t take it, signaling for him to place it on the ground instead.
Losa 11 had no objections.
At this point, Losa 11 already saw Jason as his savior, and wouldn’t hesitate to do anything Jason asked, even if it was as absurd as walking a bird under the moon.
Losa 11 stepped out, leaving behind a trail of wet footprints.
Jason, frowning and fighting back the strong discomfort, used the tip of the Broad Blade Cleaver to lightly touch the answer button.
The next moment, a clear and forceful voice came through—
"Oh, my foolish brother!”
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