"Fresh meat. This is what it feels like to be alive."
"Much better than rotten fish in the sea."
The originally glorious hall has now turned into a bloody restaurant.
The congressman who was once aloof has now become a delicacy on the table.
"Eat, why don't you eat?"
The princess who used to be aloof and aloof now enjoys the rare treatment of a "princess". The one on the dinner plate is a "human", and the person sitting at the dining table is the former "human princess" and now the young fishman woman.
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She opened her mouth and tried to open her mouth, but tears came out at some point.
"Haha, look at her crying!"
"Are you regretful or afraid?"
"Eat quickly or we'll eat you!"
And the foreign visitors with bad taste are waiting for this scene.
They also know that this kind of reserve is no different from crocodile tears, very quickly.
"delicious"
Once again, the dirty fish-man princess opened her sharp teeth and ate while shedding tears.
And the "delicious" she said was not an exaggeration. What her taste buds now feed back is delicious fresh food.
".Why is it so delicious?"
As she talked and ate, her tears ran away and her saliva flowed out.
She looked greedily at other people's plates. Then she was slapped to the ground, rolling and wailing.
The surrounding lords have also lost interest, and this toy has become numb. It seems that they should find another one. What they want is a poor soul struggling in a new body, not a greedy and morally bottomless thing.
"How about we catch some guerrillas and resistance troops later?"
"Let the children play for a while, don't grab it too much."
"Well, let's go to the sea and try to catch a few."
Greedy lords, eager for more toys.
In the corner aside, the whale-like fishman lord ate the most. To be precise, a truckload of flesh and blood was only enough for him to eat like bread.
Many of them attacked Sakurajima so crazily just for this mouthful of blood. Most of them actually no longer need to rely on food, but this is a kind of enjoyment for them, and because there are so many things in this ocean
Many of them have endured many crises for a long time.
Maybe they are strong enough not to be poisoned, but if given the choice, no one would want to eat X.
Nowadays, there are not enough survivors in Sakurajima to share Princess Yiko's dream. It is impossible to succeed from the beginning. What they need is not a colonial kingdom, but an entire flesh and blood ranch.
In fact, in a certain area, they have begun to breed "flesh men", and driven by extraordinary power, they accelerate the reproduction of low-intelligent flesh men.
This is true blasphemy and the source of the rage of several human quasi-gods. It is now one of the main battlefields.
".The flesh and blood without any contamination is really delicious."
“The soft brain flavor is delicious.”
Cruel words are just compliments when these beasts enjoy a delicious meal, just like humans going to a high-end restaurant.
And these lord-level creatures follow the boss because the boss has the most abundant flesh and blood store. When the island falls, too many lives will not have time to evacuate.
What makes them unhappy is probably that the clown show during dinner is becoming more and more boring.
Some people began to complain, some made more requests, and some even proposed to bring out a group of "meat men" and build a beast arena. Some of them looked at the fish-man princess with malice, as if they were thinking that she was fighting beasts.
Is your position in chess a hunted beast, or a stinking traitor who kills your tribe?
As they talked, they became excited. For them, this long expedition was their life, and the constant pursuit of new fun was their happiest time.
".So hungry."
Suddenly, the quasi-god creature that had been silent spoke.
He opened his eyes as big as a small car and glanced around. The "portion" that was originally enough to satisfy him felt that it was not enough this time.
"So hungry."
He subconsciously stretched out his hand and slapped the two fishmen to death. Then he threw them into his mouth and chewed them up in one bite.
His eyes glanced around, a little hesitant. The next moment, his appetite came up, and he directly grabbed the dinner plates of other fish-men lords and swallowed them in two mouthfuls.
However, it's still not enough.
After thinking for a moment, he looked at a fish-man lord.
It seems delicious?
"." He fell silent, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
He still has reason, and the reason of quasi-gods is not so easily overwhelmed by desire. It's just that most of the time, they don't have the idea of restraining desire.
Even though he was still hungry, he still fell asleep soundly, and the other people's voices became louder.
Soon, all the meat was eaten by them. But this time, the hunger did not stop.
"Brother, you smell so good."
Unknowingly, a lord took a sharp sniff of his "brother". Then, he was surprised to find that he had used too much force and his "brother"'s head was swallowed, leaving only a headless corpse bleeding with blood.
So he happily started eating again.
But before he could take two bites, a stronger lord drove him away.
Hunger is the most fundamental instinct of living things, and it is the material need to maintain the survival of a life.
The "hunger" of extraordinary people is also their instinct to survive. The nutrients that ordinary substances can provide are extremely limited, and only "high-level pollutants" can fill them.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a fishman wiped his cheek, and under his original right eye, an extra eye appeared.
".You're laughing at me!"
He punched another fish-man fiercely.
His "eyes" saw it, and the person on the other side was laughing at him.
"How can I laugh at you when my back is turned to you! If you want to steal my flesh, just say so!"
The two murloc lords started fighting like this. Normally, this kind of thing happens a lot, but this time, the fight seemed to be more ferocious and the fire was real.
"The face on the back of Muda's head is smiling."
The words were completely incomprehensible, but they were reality. The fishman lord had a mouth growing on the back of his head. It not only laughed at the opponent's stupidity, but also spouted curses in fishman language.
"Haha, the meat is mine."
And the plates they left empty were eaten by others.
More and more fish-men lords are growing strange things, but what's even weirder is that they take it all for granted.
Only Princess Yiko, due to the inconsistency between soul and body, did not seem to be affected, and watched all this happening with fear on her face.
Some fishmen have eyes all over their bodies, and some suddenly face down with arms growing out for support.
The nightmare-like scene turned into reality, and Princess Yiko huddled up, her face full of fear and uneasiness.
Was she really not affected? In fact, she ate a lot and was the first to eat.
She just didn't dare to move, she just huddled up as much as possible to avoid becoming someone else's meal.
Suddenly, she couldn't breathe and opened her eyes wide, as if she saw some devil. The next moment, she lowered her head suddenly and saw the eyes peeping at her.
It was a human face, a familiar face, her own face.
"Princess Yiko" climbed up from her belly, and what caused the feeling of suffocation was the familiar "human hand" from the past, pinching her neck.
"National traitor! Human traitor" words full of hate came out from his "face".