Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Looking at the copper piece that was brought to the front, I touched the bloody rust on it.

Feel the pattern that resembles a tiny crack.

A woman beside Olsaka asked curiously, "Do you know what this is? It's not really a fragment of an artifact, right?"

Having said that, in her opinion, with the current state of this thing, even if it was a divine weapon in the past, it can only be in vain.

At most, it represents the glory of the past.

Now, apart from being a decoration, she really can't think of any use for this thing.

Handing over the money to the maid, Orshaga replied calmly to her; "Maybe it's a piece of a divine weapon, but that kind of thing is no longer important, after all, it has been damaged to such an extent that it has no value for repair. So in my opinion it still has a little residual value now.”

"Residual value?"

She handed the item to Olshaga in confusion.

Although she was very curious, her education was also telling her that since Olsaka didn't go on, it's best not to ask any further questions.

Knowing too much is sometimes not a good thing.

Ignoring her thoughts, Orshaga took the shard and looked at it carefully for a while.

Just now, he didn't lie.

He really didn't quite understand what this thing was.

The reason why he bought it was just because he could perceive that there was a half-dead soul hidden in it.

Gently put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed its smell. In addition to smelling a faint rust smell, he could also vaguely smell a seductive fragrance.

Just like the time-tested old wine, it reveals a strong fragrance.

Let him be a little addicted to it.

'I won the lottery, I didn't expect the quality of this soul to be so high...'

"Well... there is also a very strong smell of resentment, which is like the finishing touch..."

It was the first time he had smelled such a wonderful soul breath!

Compared with this, the soul eaten in the past is not on the same level at all, it is like garbage, it is a world of difference.

At this moment, just smelling the smell, as a demon's appetite, is constantly arousing his hunger, tempting him to quickly eat what is in front of him.

Instinct was telling him that it would be good to eat it,

Feeling the acid in his stomach, he glanced at the people around him, and immediately felt that it was not the time to talk, and muttered, "Damn, it's making me hungry..."

After thinking for a while, he decided to hold back for a while.

Find another place in a while and enjoy your meal in peace and quiet.

So the shards in his hand were stuffed into his mouth.

I swallowed it without even chewing it!

Reason: You play the hammer and say don't be too conspicuous.

Instinct: eat first, enjoy the devil, you don't understand my happiness!

I regret it afterwards, very regretful.

'Grass, I ate too fast, forgot to chew it for more aftertaste...'

And other people around him who were a little curious about what he would do with this thing also showed a look as if they had seen a ghost.

This operation is indeed a bit unexpected for them.

Never even thought about it!

'Isn't that thing that can't even break a demigod? Are you sure it can eat? ’

Looking at the contented expression on his face, including the two well-informed hosts on stage, everyone could not understand what it was like.

Just like ordinary people who see others gnawing at the armor plate of the main battle tank in front of them, they all feel that their worldview has been hurt.

Countless people looked at several features of Olshaga and thought again about a question: 'What race is this? ’

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Looking at the two women beside them with shocked faces,

Olshaga waved in front of them before recalling their thoughts.

He asked casually, "What's wrong?"

The two hurriedly shook their heads and said, "Nothing, nothing..."

After hesitating for a while, one of them looked at Olsaka's stomach and asked hesitantly, "Don't you feel indigestion when you eat like this?"

She couldn't imagine what kind of stomach it would take to digest that stuff.

Faced with her question, Olsaka patted her stomach and replied with a bit of difficulty: "Uh, it does look a little indigestion."

After another woman heard it, she immediately asked with concern: "Is there a problem? Do you need a break?"

He fully expressed his concern to Olshaga.

It caused the women next to her to grit her teeth secretly!

Shrugging indifferently, Olsaka rejected the suggestion to take a break: "No problem, just a little noisy."

Seeing him really didn't have much adverse reactions.

The hearts of the two also dropped a little, and one of them said:

"Well, if it's uncomfortable, I know of a pharmacy that can pick up some digestive aids."

It's not that they really care about Orshaga, in the final analysis, they just don't want to lose this golden thigh.

After all, people are realistic, and they have known each other for such a short period of time. There is a feeling of a hammer at all.

They deeply know that if the guy in front of them hangs up, they will not only lose a big backer in the future, but also probably won't be able to keep the legendary item that they obtained not long ago.

Under this premise, the scene where Olshaga just ate the shard as a snack was irrelevant.

As long as his own interests are not affected, it doesn't matter if Olshaga's actions are abnormal.

In this regard, Orshaga, who knew their true thoughts, did not say much.

I didn't explain to them that what I said was a little noisy didn't mean that my stomach was uncomfortable, but that the piece of debris was indeed a little noisy.

At this moment, like a kicked mad dog, he was ramming around in his stomach acid.

But he didn't worry about anything.

A half-dead old fellow, the essence of strength may be slightly better than him, but there is not much power left at all.

As long as it enters his stomach, it is impossible to turn out the spray!

As a Balrog, his stomach and heart have the highest temperature and the most dangerous place in his body. Basically, it can be said to be two furnaces with a constant temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees. highly corrosive and toxic.

In terms of danger, it is even more dangerous than the so-called nuclear explosion center.

Not just pure matter, but even intangible things like souls can be quickly decomposed.

"Ah...I'm going to kill you...Grent! Glent! Ah..."

Listening to the intermittent roar of the remnant in the shard in his stomach, Olshaga scratched his hair in disinterest.

There, he silently pushed his own gastric juices, constantly corroding the other party.

He could tell that the other party was just a little residue, and it was only by the characteristics of the copper shard that he could survive.

If I hadn't sensed a crisis and forced myself to wake up, I'm afraid I would have slept until the day it completely dissipated.

However, even so, looking at his state, it is estimated that even the memory is shattered!

I'm afraid he doesn't necessarily know who the name he's talking about is, he just hates it aimlessly.

Absorbing the slowly dissolving essence of the other party, Orshaga could clearly feel that the evolutionary process that had been interrupted by the world consciousness had been added with something new.

Just like getting more comparisons, what I thought was a perfect solution suddenly had room for improvement!

At the same time, the scattered memory of the soul fragment also began to flow into Olshaga's brain.

It can be said that all the remaining value of the other party is being slowly received by him.

The winner gets everything the loser has. This is the most basic rule in the world.

Even if this victory is effortless, it is basically the same as picking it up.