A World Worth Protecting

   "After all, if there is a ninth glutton in Appetite City, this is what the Lord wants to see." Zhong Haizi smiled and looked at Wang Baole.

"It's interesting, but if you really want to see the birth of the Ninth Gluttonous Lord, then any meaty disciple who swallows a large number of monks, even if it was not originally Consummation, should be able to be promoted. So far, there is no ninth in Appetite City. Glutton?" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows.

   "The devouring among the minced meat disciples, although the harvest is huge, but... there are limits."

"If the law is a hundred zhang, it is the master of gluttony, but after the ninety-ninth zhang and the remaining zhang, the degree of difficulty is too much higher than before, so the act of devouring should be placed at the moment of real promotion. You can use its strength to condense your own gluttony." It was not Zhong Haizi who answered Wang Baole, but another meaty disciple.

  This person is the old man. He walked at this moment, smiled at Wang Baole, and explained.

"That's right, otherwise, we won't be able to talk and laugh with each other. Minced meat and minced meat are proof of strength, but be careful not to be someone else's minced meat." The old man shook his head, feeling very emotional, and then swept away. Wang Baole glanced, then suddenly spoke.

   "But... Zhong Haizi missed the third kind of life-and-death battle between minced meats, and that is... a feast of hunting."

  "Hunting and killing feast!" Zhong Haizi's expression suddenly changed when he heard the words, and he looked at the old man suddenly.

   "This incident was stopped by eight gluttons, could it be..."

   "Yes, according to the old man's news, the hunting feast is about to restart." The old man nodded slightly. As for Wang Baole, listening to the words of the two, his eyes showed strange colors.

  The complexion of Zhong Haizi on the side changed rapidly, and the old man also explained the hunting feast to Wang Baole.

  The so-called hunting feast is an annual event in Appetite City that has surpassed the Gluttony Festival in the past. Under the initiation of the Lord of Appetite, all participants will go to the bottom world to hunt ancient beasts and obtain food materials.

  This world is divided into three layers. The people are on the second layer, the gods sleep on the first layer, and the bottom is the third layer, where there are countless sleeping people and beasts.

The origin of the ancients is in it, but compared to those who have awakened, those in the bottom world are not awakened, often without sapience, like walking corpses, and at the same time, a larger number and quite strange fierce are born in it. Beast, so there is a great danger.

  But at the same time as it is dangerous, the ancient beasts themselves are the best ingredients, even golden tentacles, which were first discovered in the bottom world, but the Lord wanted to master them later and possessed infinite power to recreate.

  In addition, there is another danger, which comes from the malice between the monks in Appetite City.

Because every hunting feast, the gluttonous owner will not participate, so the strongest person who enters it is the meat mince, so the mutual devouring within it is not allowed in Appetite City, in the bottom world, it is The default rule.

  For the glutton, how much the minced meat under his command has gained in the bottom world also determines the proportion of power they have obtained from the desire master.

  However, for the strength of Appetite City, the gains and contributions are uncontrollable, and it is very likely that they are not proportional, and it will greatly reduce the power of the gluttons, so the gluttons oppose it.

  But after the hunting feast stopped for many years, for some unknown reason, the eight gluttonists did not stop it anymore. This made all the meaty people who inquired about this matter, and the crisis in their hearts permeated.

"The reason why it was opened is because the Lord of Desires felt that there will be a ninth glutton in my Appetite City. This glutton will be born in the feast of hunting. Most of us think that this may be specially opened for God's Furnace Dao. It’s a hunt.” After the old man explained the hunting feast to Wang Baole, a faint voice, with coercion, spread to everyone's ears.

As the voice came, it was a middle-aged man. This man was wearing a purple robe and he was not angry with himself. His appearance was very similar to that of Zhou Huo, who was like a meat mountain. At this moment, all the people at the dinner party around him, After seeing the law of appetite in the back, the sense of appetite in the body made them immediately aware of the identity of the person who came.

   "I have seen a glutton!" The old man, Zhong Haizi, and the other two meaty disciples who had not come from a distance, all immediately paid respect, and the other monks in the banquet also bowed their heads.

  Wang Baole also clasped his fists and saw that the person who came was a clone. Obviously Zhou Huo's body was too majestic to appear in this banquet hall, so the arrival of the clone was also a matter of course.

   is just a clone, because of the resonance of the law of appetite, its coercion is also great, but this has no effect on Wang Baole.

   "This time at the banquet, you are called to wait to announce this." After Zhou Huo came, he glanced at Wang Baole and the others, and then looked at the other two mince-cutters who were walking quickly at this moment.

"The hunting feast will start in a month. I hope you wait. In the bottom world... survival is the first consideration. As for the ice spirit child, you must be careful of the gods. When the altar absorbs today, you have become His prey." Zhou Huo looked at Wang Baole.

   "The prey?" Wang Baole smiled, with a flash of light in his eyes.

  Appearing to see Wang Baole’s thoughts, Zhou Huo narrowed his eyes, did not speak, but walked to the top of the banquet hall and stopped discussing the matter, and the dinner officially opened.

With the delivery of delicacies, and the interspersed with a large number of wonderful or handsome servants, desire became more diffuse in this dinner. From a distance, compared to the chaos in Appetite City at this moment, Zhou Huo’s mansion exudes Black air is just as amazing.

  The desire represented by this black air is extremely rich, and the monks in Appetite City, far away, dare not approach the slightest.

  Because...Once you get close, you can’t control your body from being contaminated and you will wither instantly.

  Here, only the law of desire has reached a certain level, or it is the follower who is brought in, otherwise, all outsiders will be thoroughly rendered and lose themselves.

  This is the power of the law of desire.

  And the banquet did not last long. When the fighting and contention caused by the festival outside ended, as the dark night completely covered the sky, the banquet also came to an end.

  As everyone left, when Wang Baole summoned the female shopkeeper to say goodbye to Zhou Huo, Zhou Huo, who was sitting there, suddenly spoke.

   "The gift is good."

   "The gluttony owner likes it." Wang Baole responded with a smile. The gift he gave to the Zhouhuo gluttony owner was 40% of the ice spirit water in the shop.

   Zhou Huo glanced at Wang Baole, and after groaning, he continued to speak deeply.

"Your origin is not important. Even if you have practiced the law of happiness, it doesn't matter, but this is when you have no enemies outside of Appetite City. But if you can become the ninth gluttony owner that the Lord of Desire feels, then... yours The enemy is the enemy of Appetite City."

  "Because you represent the law of appetite." After speaking, Zhou Huo stopped speaking.

  Wang Baole didn't change his expression at all. He just turned and left with a fist.

  Until she walked out of Zhou Huo's mansion, Wang Baole's eyes flashed with interest in the female shopkeeper's unawareness.

  "The ninth glutton?"