Thud.
The doors closed on their own as the lackey ran out of the room with all the trash, not even willing to wait for the tip. He knew that Wuxing was playing with him but there was a tiny possibility that Wuxing was a cannibal serial killer and the lackey didn't want to bet his life on it.
"Hah, he was so scared. Don't you think he will report you for having a knife collection?" Devil Face asked as he laughed at the lackey's reaction but Wuxing only shrugged and picked all the knives from the table, piling them all together.
He asked as he picked one of the knives up, 'Can I revert the process and absorb the cells back into my body?'
Devil Face was a little surprised and he advised against it, 'It's possible, but it will waste some of your energy. Is it worth it? If you don't want to throw the knives away, just toss them into a mixer and grind them into bone dust. You can spill the dust on the sidewalk and no one will learn a thing.'
