However, the taste of "Death's Door" differed from that of sugarcane.
It was more akin to chocolate.
The kind that came in big slabs, wrapped in foil, easily broken off.
Slightly bitter, but more so rich and sweet.
The flavor of each piece varied slightly due to the "texture."
Subtle, yet for Jason, it was quite the surprise.
Like the saying goes, "Life is like a box of chocolates; you never know what you're going to get."
Creak, creak.
After several chews, Jason spat out an aluminum teapot he had already bitten into shreds, deeply agreeing.
The "chocolate" just now was a bit hard.
Yet the sweetness remained, and it was still refreshing.
This made Jason wield the Chen Xi Sword with even more vigor.
As he once again reaped a swath of monsters with a single stroke, he clearly felt the strength of "Chen Xi" within him temporarily dissipate, clearly indicating that dawn had broken, and day had arrived.
