Double Through Door: Invade the Prisoner Eater with Weiss at the beginning

Mabi nodded. "What does my benefactor want me to do?"

Champa stared intently at Mabi, and said with a wicked smile:

"Can I taste you?"

He has been eyeing Mabi for a long time.

In his view, the stranger the creatures in this world look, the more delicious they are.

This terrified Mabi, turning her face pale.

I unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Wha...what? My benefactor wants to eat me?"

Xiangpa said, "Don't eat the whole thing, just eat one arm."

"After all, we still need you to be our guide."

“Eat... an arm.” Mabi was terrified.

Could it be that these people saved him so they could eat him?

This is absolutely terrifying, absolutely horrifying!

Knowing this, it would have been better to have been eaten by those mythical dragons.

"How is it? Is it okay to eat?"

Champa, pushing his luck, wore a lewd expression on his face.

This left Mabi in despair, unsure of what to say.

Agreeing is not an option, nor is refusing.

But Su Ming spoke first:

"Alright, Xiangpa, don't go too far!"

Then he said to the pale-faced Mabi:

"He was just joking with you, don't take it seriously."

Mabi glanced at Champa, but there was no sign that she was joking.

But since Su Ming had already said that, even if Champa had any ideas, he had to give up. He said to Mabi, "That's right, it was just a joke. Look how scared you are."

Then he turned away and stopped looking at Mabi.

Mabi breathed a sigh of relief, and her complexion gradually returned to normal.

I think these people's jokes are way too scary for frogs.

"So...it was just a joke..."

Frog Mabi chuckled:

"So, where do you benefactors want me to take you next?"

"Is there any specific target?"

Before anyone could say anything, Champa quickly turned around and said, "Do you know the Eighth Prince? Take us to find those guys."

He's always been eyeing that top-tier beast in the culinary world.

Mabi asked, somewhat puzzled:

"I know about the Eight Kings, but what does my benefactor want with them?"

Champa made no attempt to hide anything and said directly:

"Of course, we should try them."

"As the king of this place, it must be delicious!"

As he spoke, Champa even began to fantasize, his expression filled with longing.

Mabi was frightened by his expression.

Who are these people?!

He's always trying to eat me, and he's even eyeing the Eighth Prince.

But not just anyone can covet the Eighth Prince.

In his mind, it was simply impossible for anyone to defeat the Eighth Prince.

These guys from Champa might be able to kill the 4450-point Land Shark King.

But the Eight Kings are far stronger than the Land Shark King.

To challenge the Eighth Prince is tantamount to suicide!

However, he naturally wouldn't say that directly, but simply said:

"Does our benefactor intend to capture the Eighth Prince...? I think we should forget about it."

"The power of the Eighth Prince is not as simple as you imagine."

"It's not even in the same league as the Land Shark King."

"It's simply impossible to capture them!"

In his mind, the Eighth Prince was a being capable of destroying the world.

Provoking such a being will only lead to certain death.

"Very strong, how strong? Can it destroy the universe?"

Champa, however, became interested in the strength of these eight kings.

After all, the mere mention of the Eight Kings made Mabi look fearful and nervous.

Those guys must still have some skills, right?

Champa is more interested in certain kinds of ferocious beasts.

Mabi was speechless.

Can you please stop talking about destroying planets and the universe all the time?

In your world.

Is strength always measured in terms of planets and universes?

Moreover.

Do you really have the ability to destroy planets and universes?

He didn't believe it anyway.

In his mind, the Eighth Prince was the most powerful and elite.

They could even be called gods!

Although he thought this to himself, he wouldn't say it aloud, saying instead:

"I don't know exactly how strong it is, but I can be sure of it."

"If they get angry, they could even destroy the entire world!"

The world it perceives is the Earth it inhabits.

As for the universe, it's too far away.

They wouldn't even think about it that way.

"Destroying the entire world, that would be quite interesting!"

Champa, however, understood the whole world as the universe.

After all, it's his worldview.

Only the universe is a complete world.

But destroying a world wouldn't mean much to him.

He could also easily destroy a universe.

Seeing that he showed no fear whatsoever, but rather seemed longing, Mabi asked, "Now that you know all this, are you still going to plot against the Eighth Prince?"

Without any hesitation, Xiangpa said:

"Of course... if those guys are really as strong as you say."

"It must be so delicious, I can't even imagine!"

As he spoke, a look of longing and anticipation appeared on his face.

They have to try it to feel satisfied and comfortable.

Mabi shook her head slightly, feeling helpless.

After all that, Champa is completely unyielding!

Could it be that they really dare to challenge a king who can destroy the world?

What's the difference between that and suicide?

He confirmed again:

"Are our benefactors really sure they want to challenge the Eighth Prince?"

Champa nodded. "It should mean, go and enjoy some delicious food!"

There was nothing Mabi could do about it.

"Alright, since our benefactors are going."

“Then I can be your guide.”

"We are now on the Eighth Continent. I can take you to see the Horse King first."

Since there was no way to stop it, he had no choice but to take it with him.

When these people see the Horse King...

I wonder if I'll still have that longing expression now.

Will I still have the idea of ​​eating the other person?

Champa was even more excited, his eyes shining:

"Horse King? That sounds delicious!"

The others also began to look forward to it.

They didn't really want to eat the Horse King.

I mainly want to see what the king who can rule this eighth continent looks like.

I had heard Su Ming mention it before.

The Horse King can lower the pressure on the Eighth Continent with just one breath of air.

They wanted to see what that kind of guy was like.

It was just to satisfy my curiosity.

Mabi was unaware of their thoughts.

But we know these people won't give up until they've reached the Yellow River.

"Shall we go now, or..."

"No rush, let's eat some more of that guy's flesh, we haven't had enough yet!"

"Alright, let's go after we've eaten our fill."

Anyway, the Horse King won't disappear.

They hadn't eaten much of the land shark king meat yet.

Now we have to eat our fill.

……

Soon, an hour had passed.