Chapter 439 - Hell Sent (1/2)

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Yan Zaizen's head snapped towards the sound. The rolling of a serving table's wheels alerted his senses as his keen sense of smell went into overdrive. This reaction caused Lin Feilin, Shin Xuanji, and Shin Feiyu to be startled, unsure of how to react.

Yan Zaizen didn't care. He tossed his chicken leg aside, using his arm to make space for a new set of plates. Before the woman server could bring the cakes to the table, it magically vanished.

Before him, Yan Zaizen saw all sorts of variety and deliciousness. He analyzed each and everyone one, his amber-gold eyes even flickering with Dao Light as he inspected them thoroughly. There were forty-seven different types of cake, from red velvet to buttermilk. The frostings were varied and paired greatly with their respective cakes.

”Zai, yo-” Lin Feilin tried to say something, but Yan Zaizen had his fork and was already digging into a soft piece of chocolate cake with vanilla frosting . It was soft, moist, and adhered to the fork like it was made for it. When it slid into his mouth, his cells felt vitalized.

Even with this new body, his taste buds had never changed. He didn't know what about well-made and delicious cake, regardless of its design or flavor, but he was addicted to it. It was as if all sorts of memories of the past were roiling into his heart and mind.

After a long vocalized 'Mmmmmmmmm!' He gave a vigorous nod, unwilling to open his mouth. With his free hand, he gave a thumbs up to Shin Xuanji. His eyes sparkled with appreciation, as if saying: ”You know what your Junior Brother loves. Don't worry, he loves you too.”

The glint in his eyes caused Shin Xuanji's expression to turn dark, feeling uncomfortable as he wiggled slightly in his seat. Shin Feiyu held her hand over her mouth and giggled. This granduncle of hers was quite an interesting character.

Then, her eyes blinked.

Then, they widened in utter, total, incredible disbelief!

It wasn't just her. All the staff that was lingering about, cleaning plates and tables to replace them with new meals were stunned senseless.

Shin Xuanji and Lin Feilin's heart shook.

In that span of a blink, all of the plates had been wiped clean and replaced with a variety of all sorts of cakes. Before, there was merely forty-seven, but now...there were thousands lined up. The sweet fragrant wafted out endless.

Yan Zaizen shouted, ”It worked!” His elation was at an all-time high. He didn't think it would actually work, but it did! With a thought, he recreated every single cake he had ever eaten using the Law of Mimicry. They were exactly the same as he remembered.

While they were stunned, he indulged. Endlessly!

For every cake he ate, another would replace it.

He ran through them like a bulldozer, smacking each piece into his mouth. It was a cake slaughter, horrific as these sweet little delicacies were absolutely helpless before the godslayer, no, the Great Cakeslayer! Each movement of his fork took another sweet life.

Yet, their ends were constant as they were constantly recreated. A endless cycle.

”...” Everyone.

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A few hours later, Yan Zaizen laid on the floor with his stomach bulging and frosting on his lips. His eyes were drunk. If one looked closely, they could see images of various shapes, colors, mostly resembling sweet delicacies.

Shin Xuanji looked on with a gaped jaw, his eyes and mind unable to keep up. He was frozen into a stupor.

”Ju-just how did you make so many?” It was like freaking magic. Regardless of how many he ate, more would appear without any hint of energy fluctuation or spatial distortion. It was as if they always existed. Existed to be eaten.

At first, he thought it was an illusion. So, he touched one. However, he was met with a fierce slap that sent him out of his own castle. He rolled out the windows in horrendous fashion and nearly into the Expanse. When he returned, the imprint of five fingers were still on his face.