He just broke up with his girlfriend and is already living with the devilish rich girl.

Most importantly, that eye wasn't even looking at him.

It passed Chen Guodong and looked behind him.

Chen Guodong turned his head stiffly and saw a boy standing not far away.

Bai Ziheng wasn't looking at Chen Guodong either, but instead staring into those eyes.

"Finally, I won't only see you in my dreams anymore."

Bai Ziheng said.

Chen Guodong swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

"Wait a minute, are you... are you deliberately trying to get me to control you?"

Bai Ziheng glanced at him, his gaze more like that of someone looking at a passerby who was blocking his way than an enemy.

"I've noticed that you people love to overthink things. I don't even know who the hell you are, why would I scheme against you?"

After saying that, he ignored Chen Guodong and walked straight to the eye.

A voice echoed in my mind.

I gave you a chance, but you still chose to die.

"Don't you want to live at all?"

"Who wouldn't want to live to be a hundred, but I would never want to live a life of mere survival."

"If the time comes for this life, I will take it, but not now."

The voice told him.

It's not that easy.

For you, death may be the greatest luxury.

Even the deepest aura of death will resist your presence.

Although you won't die, those around you will be harmed.

Chen Guodong was sweating profusely and wanted to escape.

He slowly turned around, wanting to leave this abyss of consciousness.

Bai Ziheng merely glanced at him sideways, his gaze as indifferent as if he were looking at a stray dog.

"Can I say you can leave now?"

"You'd better stand there and maintain your hypnotic state until I've settled things with this thing."

Chen Guodong's legs seemed to be nailed to the spot.

He didn't know why he dared not move; who the hell was this boy?

The eye slowly turned, and the voice sounded again.

Give me your body

I will crush them for you—every cage that imprisons an outsider, every woman who plays the flute, every piece of trash that makes you bleed.

This offer is a great deal; you won't lose anything.

Bai Ziheng shook his head: "How about this, give me your strength, and I'll do it myself."

The voice paused for a moment.

How dare you make such a request of me?

Bai Ziheng smiled and turned around, walking towards the pulsating devouring power.

Seeing that Chen Guodong was still standing there, he raised his hand and waved it gently.

"Excuse me, could you please move aside?"

Chen Guodong remained trembling and motionless.

Bai Ziheng raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face.

In the realm of consciousness, the slap caused Chen Guodong to tilt halfway to one side.

"You think you're so great? Can't you understand human language? Get lost."

Chen Guodong scrambled and crawled toward the exit of consciousness to escape.

"Sigh, I didn't tell you to leave. Just stay there, squatting."

Chen Guodong squatted in the corner, not even realizing why he had done as instructed.

But his body executed the command faster than his brain.

Bai Ziheng raised his hand to touch the Devouring Power, then turned to look at that eye.

"All I need is for you to bring me back to life. I already know how to handle the rest."

Are you sure you just want to survive? Facing those berserk beasts, you'll only meet the same fate.

"I just wanted to experience what it feels like to be on the verge of death, and see if I could talk to you about it more."

"Now that my idea has come true, I know where to find you from now on."

He paused, then firmly grasped the power of devouring.

The purplish-black halo throbbed violently in his palm, like a living heart being held in his hand.

"So now it's time to fight back."

The eye narrowed slightly, and finally let out a cold laugh.

【As you wish, devour to your heart's content, dear wolf】

...

...

The Special Administration Bureau's offensive has been fully launched.

The agents from each group advanced simultaneously from all four sides of the factory according to the pre-arranged plan, but the factory's defenses far exceeded expectations.

Everywhere were alien creatures catalyzed by beastly breath, making progress extremely slow, with every step costing them blood.

There is only one exception.

After Zheng Ningyuan stormed in through the main gate, he didn't wait for anyone.

His gunshots continued to travel deeper into the factory, the fallen alien corpses along the way forming a straight arrow pointing in the direction he was heading.

No one could keep up with his speed, and no one could get within five meters of him.

at the same time.

The tall, thin man looked at Chen Guodong, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

Ever since Chen Guodong hypnotized the white wolf, it has remained standing still in that position.

His eyes were fixed, and his face was expressionless. If he weren't still breathing, the tall, thin man would have thought he was dead standing up.

"What's going on?"

The tall, thin man lowered his voice and asked the blind girl next to him.

The blind girl did not answer.

At the breach in the roof of the warehouse high up, the short-haired woman yawned and wiped away the tears that had welled up in her eyes with the back of her hand.

"Forget it, this kid's probably going to get killed before the Special Administration Bureau even gets in. Let's just take him and run."

She was about to jump off the steel frame when she suddenly stopped.

Her nose twitched, as if she had caught a scent that shouldn't be there.

An aura is spreading.

Such a strong sense of alienation...

Then she saw the white wolf, missing an arm, kneeling on the ground, slowly raising its head.

The tall, thin man also noticed the change: "Even this beast is reacting, so why is Chen Guodong still—"

The next second, Chen Guodong suddenly came to his senses.

He screamed at the top of his lungs, as if using every last bit of strength: "Kill it!! Now!! Hurry!!"

The blind girl immediately began to play the bone flute.

The two largest berserk beasts pounced on the white wolf at the same time.

They've waited so long, they can finally eat!

But... who is truly going to be eaten?

The first beast was bitten on the neck by the white wolf in mid-air.

The fangs pierced the creature's throat, tore open its cervical vertebrae, and crushed its trachea.

The white wolf shook its head violently, tearing off the still twitching half of the neck, skin and flesh, chewed it a couple of times, and then swallowed it.

At the same time, its other remaining left forepaw pressed down on the head of the second attacking beast, pinning it firmly to the concrete ground.

The beast's head struggled frantically under its claws, its limbs digging at the ground.

The cement floor was dug into a deep trench, but the claw remained motionless.

The white wolf looked down at the struggling beast beneath its paws, then began to tear at it.

Chew the meat and bones together and swallow.

Blood splattered all over its face, and bits of meat hung between its fangs, but it ignored them, simply lowering its head to eat bite after bite.

Changes are occurring at the site of the amputation.

White bones emerge from the rotting flesh, followed by tendons and blood vessels.

New muscle fibers wrapped around it layer by layer.

The whole process took less than ten seconds.

A complete forelimb has regrowed.

It's thicker and stronger than before.

The white wolf spat out the remaining half of the second beast's remains from its mouth.

It stood up, and everyone saw the change in it.

With each breath, his body expanded, new muscle groups rose on his originally thin back, and his shoulder blades expanded outward.

The entire chest cavity became wider and thicker.

The color of the fur is transitioning from grayish-white to a cool, silvery-white.

It turned its head to look at the remaining dozen or so berserk beasts.

The wolf's face was covered in blood and bits of flesh, and blood from some unknown beast was still dripping from the corner of its mouth.

Then it laughed.

His mouth stretched wide, revealing two rows of fangs stained with blood.

The golden vertical pupils shone brightly in the darkness.

"Not...enough..."

...

...

Meanwhile, inside the supermarket.

The cat was clinging tightly to Luo Yao's waist from behind, its two tails taut with the force of its grip.

"Boss! Mr. Bai instructed that you're not allowed to sneak any more snacks tonight!"

"He checks the accounts every morning, and the discrepancies are enormous!"

"Stop arguing! I'll eat what I want!"

Luo Yao gripped the edge of the shelf tightly with one hand and held a bag of unopened potato chips in the other.

The cat leaned back and pulled her off the shelf.

"No, boss! You really can't eat anymore! You'll get fat! Mr. Bai also said—"

"Shut up! Who's in charge here, him or me?!"

Just then, Luo Yao suddenly stopped moving.

Her nose twitched, and the next second her figure vanished from the cat's arms, leaving only a lingering image which the cat smashed away with its head.

The cat looked up again and saw only the open back door and a black shadow fading into the night sky.

Luo Yao landed on the top floor of a building.

The night wind tousled her hair, and her golden, vertical pupils gazed toward the distant suburban factory.

"Sir Knight, you're eating so much at once... are you sure you can digest it all...?"

Then a certain affection reappeared in his eyes.

"But... this is the knight who can protect me~ If you really eat too much, then let you do some exercise to digest it....~"