Chapter 185: A family of loyal martyrs

"?!"

"This..."

"Holy shit, he really ate him???"

"Ah ah ah???"

"This is too sudden, right?"

"Dr. Bright, what are you doing, Dr. Bright?"

"B... Old B!"

……

Xianzhou "Luo Fu", Divination Commission.

Fu Xuan had just yawned, a bit annoyed by the changing celestial phenomena.

Preparing to return home and rest for a while, she saw the scene of Fernand eating people.

Her golden eyes widened, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"What... what is all this..."

Even the diviners of the Divination Commission, who had worked overtime all night, were awakened one after another.

Such a scene was too stimulating for them, so much so that several people fainted on the spot and were sent to the medical hall.

So much so that they only just remembered that the file for "Containment Object-082" explicitly records that he will suddenly lash out and eat people, and there is absolutely no pattern to it whatsoever.

"So... why not execute such a monster directly?"

"Even if this doctor is actually immortal, he shouldn't be used to experience stimulation like this, right?"

"The Foundation's containment method is still too gentle. If it were on our Xianzhou, executing such a thing directly would be considered letting it off easy."

Qingque also had a pale face.

A beautiful girl immersed in the beautiful world of "Celestial Jade Tiles", how could she watch such a scene that far exceeded B-grade movies.

"Can't take it anymore... I have to play a few rounds of cards to recover..."

……

Jarilo-VI.

Clara was also hiding in Svarog's arms, curled up into a ball, no longer looking at the screen.

She thought she was watching a food segment and a historical documentary.

But who would have thought that the seemingly beautiful scene would suddenly turn into a horror movie?

And this terrifying cannibal was right here on Jarilo-VI!

Wouldn't that mean.

If it broke through containment, everyone in Belobog would be in danger?

Just then, Svarog spoke to comfort her:

"Don't worry, Clara."

"Based on the file data released by the Foundation, according to my calculations, even if it invaded the Underworld, we could kill it."

Clara nodded obediently, still not intending to pick up the screen.

Let's go do something else... Clara thought so.

……

Watching the terrifying cannibalism event happening in front of him, Sampo only felt his scalp tingling.

When he realized he hadn't been able to hold the knife and fork, the crisp sound of metal colliding with stone tiles had already rung out.

Fernand turned from his big meal to Sampo, smiling very evilly.

Between his teeth remained bright red blood, pink tofu, yellow fat, and white bone fragments.

"Ah, my dear, do you need a little bit?"

Need your @#￥%￥#! @*...

Sampo endured the strong psychological disgust, squeezed a smile from his face, and replied politely:

"No... thank you."

In a sense, he already wanted to chop this monster in front of him with one knife.

Although he, Sampo, occasionally had some bad intentions and often did some outrageous things, this didn't mean he could tolerate the continued existence of such a monster.

"As you wish."

Fernand squeezed a laugh from his clenched teeth.

Suddenly.

Fernand realized something. He looked around, seeing bright red everywhere on the tablecloth, and even red liquid dripping from the gorgeous chandelier.

"Oh, I'm very sorry, I accidentally made the palace a mess again."

Although he said so, his hands and mouth didn't stop at all.

Just as Sampo's hand reached down, intending to give this "Emperor Fernand" a memorable greeting gift.

Only heard—

"Falanxi Empire, Prime Minister, Count Bright has arrived!"

"?"

Isn't Bright already dead?

Wasn't he eaten as a small dessert by this suspicious Emperor?

Sampo was stunned.

So, he turned his stiff neck.

And saw a man dressed in expensive, exquisite court clothes walking into here along the red carpet.

He looked no different from Dr. Bright.

If one had to say, it was that this Dr. Bright looked a bit younger, and he was still wearing the "Lucky Charm".

Sampo stared at Dr. Bright, his gaze jumping between him and the meat on the table.

There was no doubt that this was the most ghostly thing he had encountered today.

No, ever since he met the Foundation people, he had been seeing ghosts!

Damn it!

This time, Dr. Bright didn't sit beside Fernand, perhaps worried that this body would have problems again, or perhaps because the original seat was full of blood clots.

He sat on the side closer to Sampo.

After the maids served him breakfast again, Fernand apologized to him:

"I am very sorry, my dear Prime Minister, I accidentally ruined one of your bodies again."

Again? One of your bodies?

What does that mean?

Can one person have many bodies?

Sampo looked puzzled, looking at Dr. Bright who was acting like nothing had happened, as if it wasn't him who was eaten by Fernand.

Dr. Bright picked up the red wine glass, drank the whole glass of red wine, and then answered slowly:

"It doesn't matter, Your Majesty, as long as you can cure your strange disease in the palace."

"You can return to the public eye and announce that the great Emperor has returned to his loyal empire."

Of course, this is impossible... Dr. Bright added silently in his heart.

Thus, Fernand turned into an Emperor again in an instant, rather than a cannibal.

He trembled with excitement, his uneven body shaking everywhere:

"Yes, yes, that's it!" ===== CHAPTER 187 =====