And according to the different tastes, the satisfaction gained also ranged from 1 to 20, each varying.
The chocolate flavor was relatively even.
The cream cake was the highest.
The fruit candy was on the lower side.
The pancake was the lowest.
"What flavor will it be today?"
Jason thought silently to himself, quickening his pace involuntarily.
Soon, he entered Zone 27.
This was half a school.
One part playground, one part teaching building, with nothing like dormitories.
The smell of the food was emanating from the monkey bars in the playground.
Jason approached the area with great caution.
His gaze was fixed on the places where light and shadow intermingled inside the teaching building, as according to his days of battle experience, those pitch-black monsters were most likely hiding there.
But today was an exception.
When Jason walked to the side of the monkey bars and his figure came into view, no monsters appeared.
He swallowed the monkey bars in a single bite.
