The thought of a 'hearty breakfast' as soon as it appeared, spread uncontrollably in Jason's mind.
The thoughts in his mind, tugged at his stomach.
Gurgle, gurgle.
His stomach moved slightly.
Suddenly, Jason's unique scent began to drift away.
That was the scent of having an idea in the heart, that everything is food!
That was, 'predator'!
In the morning sun, a faint silhouette emerged behind Jason.
In the warm sunlight, it appeared even darker, more profound.
The huge figure, with blood-red eyes, scanned the surroundings.
The next moment, it opened its massive jaws and howled to the sky—
Hungry!
The members of 'Golden Wind' who flocked over almost simultaneously perceived this intangible silhouette, which seemed like smoke and mist to ordinary people, and they all paused in their tracks.
An immense pressure descended from the sky.
At this moment, in their hearts, they all rose to the illusion that they were like goods on a deli shelf, being scanned by a customer.
