It originally wanted to devour Tails' soul, but changed its plan due to the appearance of the black panther.

Because he used his clone to fight Alice before, he was attacked by the night watchman and his vitality was severely damaged.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only eat one soldier to satisfy his hunger first. After completing the task, he would go to the vice-president to settle the score.

Pretending to be a soldier, it turned away from the coast and walked towards the castle.

The King's Castle is dominated by black and red and is huge in scale. From a distance, it looks like a towering giant standing on the island.

The top of the castle pierces into the sky, looking spectacular.

The monster approached the main entrance of the castle. Six soldiers guarding the door stepped forward at the same time and stopped it with knives. One of the soldiers stared angrily with a stern expression: "A patrol soldier dares to break into the palace without permission. You are so big."

courage!"

The monster lowered its head, not even looking at them. The Adam's apple under the armor rolled, making a "gurgling" sound as it swallowed saliva.

The translucent liquid overflowed from the corner of the mouth and dripped on the soldier's blade, making a "chichi" sound. It was like pouring ice water into a hot oil pan. The steel blade was corroded and swallowed by saliva at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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The hand holding the knife trembled. The soldier looked at the rapidly decaying weapon in his hand and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Everyone's heartbeats skipped half a beat. Using saliva to corrode steel, how could a human have this ability?

Ever since they met, the patrolling soldiers had always lowered their heads, as if they didn't want to look at them. Now, the soldiers were finally no longer silent, and raised their heads under everyone's gaze, revealing their gray eyes...

The soldier's pupils are gray, and the whites of his eyes are also gray. Just like the dilapidated artistic heads on the street, it's creepy...

Even though these gatekeepers were all big and round, they were suddenly startled.

"So, you are all duplicitous cowards, aren't you?" The monster chuckled, his voice was very low, as if it was coming from the ground, and it was frightening.

It bent a soldier's long knife with its bare hands, grinning with a mysterious smile, "I'm hungry, let me satisfy you."

"No, go and inform His Majesty the King!" a soldier shouted, while wielding a sword and slashing at the monster!

The blade tore through the air very fast, but the monster standing there suddenly disappeared.

The soldiers' eyes were dazzled when the sword they brandished fell on a comrade.

"You, you actually..."

The comrade's eyes widened in disbelief, pointing at the soldier whose blade was stained with blood, he fell down and died on the spot!

"No, it wasn't me! It really wasn't me -" the soldier who killed his comrade yelled, trying to defend himself.

But no one wanted to believe him.

"How dare you talk nonsense? I think you are colluding with that guy, you traitor!"

"Come together and take down this guy!"

Seeing that his brothers were about to turn against him, the soldier who killed the man quickly pointed at the palace gate behind him and shouted a reminder:

"Now is not the time to dwell on this matter! Where is the monster? The monster has already broken into the palace——"

One of the soldiers stood up, pointed at the soldiers who were still waving their hands and quibbling, and ordered: "You guys stay here, tell the guards to put him in prison, and I will report to His Majesty the King!"

The dispute on their side has come to an end. The monster that broke into the castle has arrived at the place where the king is going to court.

There was not a single courtier in the huge palace. There were only beauties all over the house singing, dancing, and laughing, making it very lively.

The man on the throne has a bloated figure, and the fine clothes he wears are inlaid with pearls and gems. From a distance, he looks like a boar full of fat intestines.

His Majesty the Boar laughed so hard at the beauty that he didn't even notice the uninvited guest coming towards him.

The monster walked up to the king.

Seeing this, the surrounding beauties dispersed one after another, looked at it with contempt and disgust, and pointed at the monster.

"Where is the sacred weapon?" The monster looked down at the bloated Majesty, his voice seemed to be sinking into the water.

"Bang!" He casually smashed the crystal cup next to him to the ground. The smile disappeared from the king's face, and he pointed at the monster's nose and yelled:

"Your eyesight is not good? Who asked you to come in casually? With my permission?!"

The monster stepped forward and grabbed the king's outstretched finger. With a "click" sound, the man's finger was instantly broken.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Like a fat pig about to be killed by the butcher, the king let out a shrill scream.

"His Majesty!"

The beauties in the palace were pale. Although they were shouting for their king, their bodies remained motionless for fear of angering the soldier in front of the throne.

"Where is the Lingze Sacred Artifact?" the monster asked in a low voice, approaching the man with a painful expression, a mysterious smile on his lips.

Looking at those empty and terrifying eyes, His Majesty the Fat Pig was trembling all over, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and he was confused and flustered: "I, I, I don't know what you are talking about!"

The smile on the monster's face deepened, and its eyes were cold and without warmth. The way it looked at the king was like looking at a coffin displayed in a tomb.

The distance between the two sides became even closer, almost nose to nose. The king fell into extreme fear, but did not dare to shout loudly because the soldier's hands were clasped around his neck.

"You really... don't know anything?" the monster asked again. For the king, it was more torturing than torture.

"Why should I lie to you?" His Majesty the Fat Pig's voice was trembling, his teeth were chattering, and he didn't want to look into the monster's gray eyes.

He didn't dare to look away, for fear that the other party would mistakenly think that he was guilty.

"Everything I said is true and absolutely not a lie! You must have found the wrong person!"

The fat on the king's body trembled, and he was about to raise his hands to swear, but was stopped by the soldiers in front of him.

The soldier smiled and shook his head, the coldness in his eyes receding like the tide. It was replaced by unprecedented warmth.

It smiled and said: "You don't have to swear, I believe you."

After hearing this, His Majesty the Fat Pig finally breathed a sigh of relief. His whole body was sore and weak. He leaned on the throne like a puddle of mud.

The monster stood up straight and looked down at the man who was like mud:

"You don't have to be your Majesty anymore. Leave your position to me. I will manage everything for you."

As if being pricked by a needle, the king almost rolled off the throne.

Let him hand over his power and beauty to a soldier, what else will he have?

If you are not surrounded by beauties and don’t have fancy cars and BMWs, what’s the point of living?

His Majesty the King is a very realistic person, so he simply cannot let go of the material wealth in front of him. The monster's request is simply too difficult! He opened his mouth to say something.

The monster blocked his mouth with his hand, the smile on his lips deepened, and he whispered: "You can shut up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldier's eyes suddenly protruded outwards, opened his ugly toad-like mouth, and swallowed the frightened man in front of him.
Chapter completed!