He consumed the chicken leg in just a few bites. Then, he reached for the chicken wing. He threw it into his mouth and couldn't stop, eating as if a storm was sweeping away the remnants. He carefully savored the stimulating, rich flavors bursting on his tongue, as if swallowing bombs, ingesting the essence of Disaster with each bite.
The first thing he felt was hunger, then pain, followed swiftly by despair. And then, that insatiable greed… Yes, greed! Greed was the very essence of this dish!
In that instant, before Johnny Ju Zhijian, the old man's movements stiffened momentarily. His fierce face froze in place, then suddenly cracked open. From the rift emerged endlessly rising flames and thick, black smoke. Inside the hollow shell, there was the sound of an industrial plant roaring into action…
Upon that fragmented face, Guo ShouQue revealed an appreciative smile. "Johnny Ju Zhijian! I have to admit, I underestimated you!"
