Tsk tsk tsk~

Watching Leon, who was talking to Anna by the door, the Pure White Holy Mother in the temporary chicken coop flapped her wings and maliciously opened her beak towards the Three Pillar Gods who were full of despair, then chirped as quietly as possible:

"Cluck, cluck (Haha, you guys are done for!)"

What’s with this chicken... Pure White Holy Mother?!!! 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Seeing the Pure White Holy Mother, with plucked patches revealing bare skin here and there, and a plastic bag tied to her butt, Omnia Cicada’s five eyes widened in shock, almost forgetting about his own predicament.

However, before Omnia Cicada could ask what was going on, the Pure White Holy Chicken, glaring gleefully at the Three Pillar Gods, retracted her neck and folded her wings, obediently retreating further into the corner, leaving the core area of the temporary chicken coop vacant.

"It really is you guys."

Picking up a fist-sized pacifier, Leon looked at the Three Pillar Gods inside, whose faces were full of fear. His eyebrows slightly raised, and his mouth curled involuntarily.

Although the starling escaped, counting the Old King previously dragged away by Taurus, the Four Supreme Pillar Gods who have tangled with humans for who knows how many years are now all caught. This is undoubtedly great news.

"Food God, we can actually negotiate."

Leon seemed quite cheerful outside the pacifier, while Omnia Cicada, whose heart was almost about to burst out of his chest, clung to the last hope and said solemnly:

"As the child most valued by [Father], with the prospect of embarking on the path of transcendence, our value surpasses your estimation. If you are willing to hand us over, you might even exchange for a portion of the source..."

"No rush."

Leon lightly rubbed his finger on the pacifier, squeezed the miniature Three Pillar Gods out, tossed them back into the Pure White Holy Mother’s chicken coop, then opened the two boxes he brought home, tossing one over.

"Come, eat and talk."

What is this?

The strange and suspicious items inside the box made the Red and Yellow Kings pause for a moment, then they instinctively looked towards Omnia Cicada, hoping to get an answer from the one who can uncover the essence of things.

"Food God!!!"

After scanning the "chocolate" in the box with his five eyes and deducing the answer with his power, Omnia Cicada’s eyebrows furrowed in anger and he shouted through clenched teeth:

"Insulting your opponent is insulting yourself! If you refuse to negotiate, just act directly. Even if you kill us, we will never accept such humiliation!"

Humiliation?

Upon hearing this, the Red and Yellow Kings paused. The Crimson King couldn’t help but ask:

"These are...?"

"Shit!"

"?!!!" x2

"Food God!!!"

Hearing Omnia Cicada reveal the true nature of the items in the box, the Red and Yellow Kings immediately turned red with anger, disregarding that their lives were in someone else’s hands, and shouted curses one after another:

"Don’t go too far!"

"We will never accept such humiliation even in death!"

"You’ve misunderstood."

Leon, flipping through the mirror world, took out a memory stone and placed it on the stove as a recording camera, then calmly explained:

"I’m not insulting you, and this isn’t shit... At least not necessarily. Come on, next you’ll eat while I ask you questions."

"Impossible!"

Omnia Cicada firmly refused:

"Don’t even think about making us... Uh?!!!"

Why bother talking, do you really think I’m negotiating with you?

Grabbing the finger-length Omnia Cicada, Leon pressed him into the slightly soft... chocolate, then seized the Red and Yellow Kings who tried to resist, inserting the struggling Three Pillar Gods upside down into the box like candles on a birthday cake.

And because he was worried they wouldn’t eat properly, he even held onto the Three Pillar Gods’ legs and stirred like mixing eggs with chopsticks, ensuring they’d ingested enough before pulling them out.

"How is it?"

Holding the trembling Omnia Cicada, Leon scraped the "chocolate" stuck on him off at the edge of the box, adjusted the "camera angle" of the memory stone, then curiously asked:

"What’s the taste like? Sour or bitter?"

Sweet, slightly bitter... chocolate?

Feeling the taste that had been squeezed into his mouth, Omnia Cicada remained silent for a while, then sputtered twice to spit out what was in his mouth, and with a scowl, questioned:

"You secretly used your power to obscure my truth, just to make me mistake a pile of chocolate for shit? So you can humiliate us for your amusement? Is watching us make a fool of ourselves so enjoyable?"

No, I’m not mocking you, just conducting an experiment, and it seems I made a mistake. This box is indeed real shit.

Ignoring Omnia Cicada’s question, Leon casually took out a charcoal pencil, wrote the word "shit" on box one, then opened the second box, this time not even bothering to ask, directly stirred the Three Pillar Gods fiercely inside.

"Ugh!!!"

"Damn it! I’ll kill you!"

"You madman! Ugh!"

Alright, I don’t need to ask to know what it is.

Leon marked box two with "chocolate" using the charcoal pencil, then packed the two boxes and the memory stone, and asked Omnia Cicada:

"I’m done with my stuff, you can continue with the negotiation."

"..."

Given the Food God’s personality, he probably wouldn’t do something so trivial for fun, so what is he really aiming at? To intimidate us or something else?