Then let the witch offer her loyalty

That's an incredible advantage!

Wolf Moon stood there, gritting his teeth, his chin trembling slightly, enveloped by an unprecedented sense of frustration and anger.

Seeing that Wolf Moon was staring blankly, unable to speak, Chen Moxin said sarcastically, "King Wolf Moon, are we going to have to run a third round? Do you even keep your word?"

"You!..." Wolf Moon was so angry that her ears stood on end, and she slammed her fist on the ground.

With a loud "boom," the ground collapsed, creating a crater about half a person's height.

The surrounding staff all took a step back, afraid of being affected.

Wolf Moon was bent over, his fists still buried in the ground, his shoulders heaving violently, as if he was desperately suppressing the evil fire in his heart.

After what seemed like an eternity, she finally gritted her teeth and said, word by word, "...You're ruthless!"

"Although I am still not convinced, you have won, and I have nothing to say!"

Chen Moxin smiled gently and said, "This is the demeanor that our King should have."

"Shut up!" Wolf Moon jumped up. "Don't be so smug! You only beat me in a race, don't think you're invincible!"

"We'll have a competition tomorrow where you eat, and I'll absolutely crush you! I guarantee you'll be rolling on the floor throwing up!"

Chen Moxin raised an eyebrow, smiled, and spread her hands: "Sure, I'll play along to the end."

And so, the racing challenge officially ended, and everyone prepared to return home.

Wolf Moon angrily climbed into the container truck, and before getting in, she glared at Chen Moxin with a look that said, "You just wait."

She stepped into the container, the door slammed shut and locked, and the transport vehicle took her away from the mountains.

Chen Moxin stretched and boarded the helicopter.

Yang Jie was also here.

After the helicopter took off, Yang Jie glanced at Chen Moxin and asked, "I want to ask, are you in your real body or a fake body now?"

Chen Moxin leaned back in her chair and replied lazily, "The real body and the fake body are at another camp and have already been retrieved."

Yang Jie shook his head and said, "You really are shameless. You stood in two camps with your real body and your fake body, and lied to people that you ran fast, but you didn't even move."

Chen Moxin laughed and said, "Captain Yang, you've known me for a long time. When have I ever cared about my reputation?"

That's right. In the race just now, Chen Moxin performed steadily and, as always, resorted to dirty tricks.

He used Gu Qiaoqiao's third-tier awakened spiritual energy effect, "Illusory Image," to create a fake body that was exactly the same as himself.

The avatar created by this ability is not a mere illusion; its body temperature, breath, heartbeat, and so on can be replicated in proportion to the original body.

You could say that everything is true except for the fact that it's fake in essence.

Even with Wolf Moon's powerful beast-like perception, he couldn't distinguish between the real and the fake.

Before the race began, Chen Moxin positioned her real body and fake body at the starting and finishing points of the two camps on either side.

In this way, no matter which camp Lang Yue sets off from, he will only see one Chen Moxin, thus mistakenly believing that Chen Moxin has run ahead of him.

Therefore, the outcome of this race was predetermined from the very beginning.

Chen Moxin is at both the starting point and the finish line, so even if Lang Yue runs at the speed of light, it won't make a difference.

Furthermore, Langyue is a wolf child, and in a sense, his personality is very "simple".

Most of the time, she acts on her primal instincts, without thinking at all, and knows nothing about conspiracies or tricks.

Not to mention encountering a cunning old fox like Chen Moxin, who would truly make you question your existence.

...

The next day at noon, Chen Moxin's eating challenge against Lang Yue began on time.

As a heterogenous psychic, Wolf Moon has a very high basal metabolic rate. She needs to be fed five times a day, with two extra meals between the normal breakfast, lunch and dinner. She needs to eat at least 40 kilograms of meat every day.

According to the report sent back by the mole Zhou Yan, Wolf Moon was so angry after returning to the containment room last night that he didn't sleep all night and didn't eat his midnight snack, breakfast, or the snack between breakfast and lunch.

At this moment, Wolf Moon was already sitting in the restaurant, looking extremely frightening. His face was full of hunger, his cold pupils were glowing green with hunger, and saliva was dripping from the corners of his mouth from time to time.

"Hiss—" A staff member at the scene rubbed his arms, gasped, and muttered, "That's terrifying. What if it suddenly jumps up and eats people?"

The older employee next to him nudged his waist with his elbow: "Shut the hell up, she has very sharp ears, she might actually jump up and swallow you whole."

A short while later, a crisp whistle sounded outside the door, and Chen Moxin strolled in leisurely, holding a greasy roasted chicken leg in her hand, as if she didn't care at all about the challenge to her stomach that was about to be challenged.

He yawned and greeted the hungry Wolf Moon: "Good afternoon. Why is your chin covered in drool? Don't you want to wipe it off?"

Wolf Moon wiped away the drool that kept overflowing from his mouth due to hunger with the back of his hand, and grinned as he said, "Kid, don't be too arrogant. I was so hungry last night that my soul almost flew away! I didn't eat midnight snack, I didn't eat breakfast, and I missed my extra meal too."

"I could swallow a whole cow whole now! You'd better pray you eat faster than me, or I'll devour you too!"

"Wow, so fierce!" Chen Moxin munched on a chicken leg, deliberately making crunching sounds as she chewed. "But I advise you to tone it down a bit. Don't end up like Lei Lie did yesterday, throwing up halfway through your meal. That would have been an ugly sight."

In a corner of the cafeteria, Lei Lie, who had vomited for most of yesterday, lowered his head in shame.

Wolf Moon grinned maliciously and said, "Very good, that's exactly the arrogant attitude I wanted. The more arrogant you are, the more interesting it will be to slap you in the face later."

Chen Moxin coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said, "Before the challenge officially begins, I have a small matter I would like to discuss with our esteemed King Wolf Moon."

Wolf Moon was staring at the meat-cutting window not far away when she heard this and glanced over sideways: "What is it? Speak quickly."

Chen Moxin rubbed her hands together, revealing a fawning smile: "The thing related to the challenge is... the meat we're going to eat later, could... cough, could you cut it beforehand? Cut it into chunks."

Wolf Moon wrinkled his nose: "Why cut it into pieces?"

Chen Moxin sighed, stroked his chin, and said, "You know, my human body, while my teeth are barely passable, are still no match for yours."

"The wolf king's sharp teeth can tear a live cow apart with ease. I can only envy that in my whole life."

Wolf Moon perked up its ears at the praise and glanced at Chen Moxin.

As Chen Moxin spoke, his voice became more and more sincere, and he even grinned and gestured with his mouth: "Your Majesty, look at your fangs. The lines are symmetrical, the angles are perfect, and the length is just right. They combine strength and beauty. They are simply the pinnacle of violent aesthetics!"

"My teeth haven't changed, so tearing meat is very inconvenient for me. Your Majesty, could you please make up for this innate difference? After all, not everyone has such domineering and beautiful teeth as you."

Wolf Moon enjoyed the flattery and happily put his hands on his hips, but still snorted: "Are you chickening out? What does it have to do with me if you don't have fangs? A good set of teeth is something that a healthy wolf cub must have."

"I'm not being cowardly, it's out of respect for Your Majesty!" Chen Moxin continued to flatter, her eyebrows dancing with delight. "Think about it, we're ultimately competing to see who can eat more. If I clearly have enough to eat, but lose to you because of my teeth, it wouldn't be a fair victory for you, would it?"

"Out of my deepest respect for Your Majesty, could you perhaps grant me this small request...?"

Wolf Moon was blown into the sky and couldn't come down. He waved his hand and said with a smug look, "Alright, since you're so eloquent, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll be magnanimous this once."

"If you want your meat cut into pieces, then cut it into pieces; I won't stop you. But I'll just bring my meat directly to the table and tear it myself."

Chen Moxin smiled and bowed to Lang Yue in a gentlemanly manner: "Then thank you, Your Majesty!"

After the two discussed it, the logistics department spent some time cutting meat for Chen Moxin.

The competition format remained the same as before. Each serving of beef was precisely calculated by the logistics department, with all bones removed and equal portions.

However, this time, perhaps anticipating a very intense competition, the kitchen staff changed the containers and simply used buckets, each containing 30 jin (15 catties) of meat.

At this moment, Lang Yue and Chen Moxin each settled down in front of the table and looked at each other.

The first bucket of meat was already in front of them. It was all fresh beef slaughtered that morning at the slaughterhouse, absolutely fresh, so fresh that it was still dripping with blood.

Lei Lie, who was "watching the battle," saw the meat and gagged for a while before he could suppress the nausea.

"That stuff is absolutely inedible, Brother Chen, can you handle it...?"

Chen Moxin looked at the raw meat in the bucket. As he requested, it was all machine-cut, and each piece was about half the size of a fist, just enough for a mouthful.

He looked at Wolf Moon, who was drooling wildly, and laughed, "Are you starving? Why don't we just get started?"

A red light flashed in Wolf Moon's eyes: "Alright! Begin!"

Wolf Moon was already starving, and as soon as the competition started, she was like a mad dog unleashed, grabbing raw beef from the bucket and eating it voraciously.

With a crisp "plop," the beef, still attached to the tendons, was torn apart by sharp teeth, blood flowing all over her chin. But she didn't care at all, and swallowed the whole bucket of meat without even chewing.

Within seconds of the start of the match, Wolf Moon had finished the first bucket of meat.

She picked up the second bucket of meat and, without taking a break, buried her face in it and started gnawing away, splattering meat scraps and blood everywhere.

The third bucket, the fourth bucket...

One bucket after another was emptied, and even the blood inside was licked clean.

In just a few minutes, Wolf Moon had devoured a full five buckets of meat.

Each bucket contains 30 jin (15 catties) of meat, so five buckets would weigh 150 jin (75 catties), equivalent to the weight of an adult male.

In a normal person's body, their stomach would have exploded long ago.

However, thanks to Wolf Moon's powerful digestive and absorption abilities as a hybrid psychic, her stomach showed no signs of bulging.

Wolf Moon wiped the blood from her mouth, let out a satisfied burp, and looked at Chen Moxin on the other side with a confident smile.

"Kid, if you can't eat anymore, just admit defeat. Don't be like that weakling yesterday who threw up after eating only half, that would be—"

She stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.

Wolf Moon's pupils suddenly dilated. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and ran to Chen Moxin's side to peek inside.

She was so focused on eating the meat that she didn't notice what the other person was doing.

In her opinion, even a big guy like Lei Lie wouldn't last long, let alone a skinny little shrimp like Chen Moxin.

However, upon closer inspection, Wolf Moon's expression changed drastically.

Chen Moxin also ate five buckets, just as well as I did!

At this moment, Chen Moxin had just finished eating the last bite of meat. He casually picked up the sixth bucket of meat, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a couple of times, and swallowed it. Then he ate another piece, his mouth never stopping.

His face also revealed an extremely unpleasant laziness, as if to say: I'm still warming up, I haven't used my full strength yet.

Wolf Moon was extremely surprised to see this.

This thing looks like a bamboo pole, how can it eat so much?!

Shocked, Wolf Moon's competitive spirit was ignited.

She grabbed a new bucket of meat in each hand, placed them face down on the table, and used both hands to stuff the meat into her mouth.

Ten minutes passed.

Wolf Moon and Chen Moxin continued to devour more than a dozen buckets of meat, accumulating twenty empty iron buckets around each of them.

Generally speaking, even when Wolf Moon is extremely hungry and eats freely, its appetite is only this large.

Twenty buckets, that's 600 jin (300 catties) of meat!

Even the fattest and strongest cattle on the ranch only have this much clean meat.

The two of them have now essentially eaten a whole cow.

Wolf Moon could already feel a very strong sense of fullness.

Normally, she would have been lying on the ground, rubbing her belly, ready for a good night's sleep.

But seeing that Chen Moxin's expression remained normal and his eating speed did not slow down at all, Lang Yue felt a sense of being provoked.

With a heavy heart, she continued to bring bucket after bucket of meat, determined to fight Chen Moxin to the bitter end.

In this round, Wolf Moon's eating speed has slowed down considerably due to its feeling of fullness.

Although she tried her best to swallow faster, the feeling of blockage in her stomach made her feel dizzy and her teeth ached. Meat that she could swallow in one bite before needed to be chewed more than a dozen times before she could barely swallow it.

Wolf Moon's breathing grew heavier and heavier. The flesh churned and blocked in her mouth, and a tingling sensation came from her tongue. Her chewing movements became slow and stiff, and sweat streamed down her temples, soaking her clothes.

Whenever a piece of meat got stuck in her throat, she had to force herself to swallow it down. Her stomach, which was stuffed full, felt like it was filled with lead, and she would feel cramps from time to time. Her once flat abdomen also felt like it was filled with air, round and bulging against her clothes, trembling with each breath.

like...

I'm starting to feel the strain...

Chapter 202 Duel Challenge

It took Wolf Moon a full twenty minutes to finish those 10 buckets of meat.

After swallowing the last bite, she felt her consciousness becoming somewhat blurred.

Clearly, even with the digestive capabilities of a different species, it wouldn't be able to withstand swallowing nearly a ton of meat in half an hour.

Looking at Chen Moxin again, he sat upright, his face calm, and his expression almost unchanged.

He calmly and deliberately picked up pieces of meat from the iron buckets, cleanly and neatly putting them into his mouth. His chewing and swallowing were very smooth, just like savoring a delicate pastry.