Demon hunter's Cooking Manual-Chapter 835 - 42 Finally Waiting for You!_2

Chapter 835: Chapter 42 Finally Waiting for You!_2

Only to see, one side of the skyscraper rapidly tilted and fell.

Boom!

It crashed against another skyscraper.

Instantly, another earth-shattering hammering sound erupted.

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At this moment, the world seemed to fall silent.

As if frozen in time.

Only when the screams and wails emerged did such stillness break.

It was like the apocalypse.

The panicked crowd scattered in all directions.

No one paid attention to the people around them.

Run!

Run!

Run!

This had become the only thought in the minds of the people here.

They failed to notice a woman in a bright red dress carrying a black folding fan, wearing a black veil, her steps unhurried as she approached a car that was still intact.

They didn’t see the seemingly graceful lady lift her fan and slit the throat of the car owner, toss the body out casually, sit in the driver’s seat, and drive away.

Nor did they notice that a tall, strong figure, like a tiger from the jungle, leaped out amid thick smoke, yet landed on the roof of that car as softly as a bird, without making the slightest sound.

Whirr!

Under the full-speed rotation of the engine, the car shot out like an arrow.

Huff, huff.

Donna gasped heavily.

Blood dripped from behind the black veil.

Not just from her nose, the corners of her mouth, her ears, her eyes—the blood just dripped.

Even though she had survived again thanks to ‘that thing,’ Donna knew all too well what it had cost her.

Life!

But it was worth it!

As long as the plan could succeed!

It was all worth it!

Driven by an obsession deep within her, Donna took the phone she had already dialed.

“Miss Hera 10, this is Donna.”

“Beware of Losa 11.”

After two sentences, Donna hung up the phone.

No need for explanations, no need for more words.

She knew this was enough.

What next?

Naturally, while completing the plan, she would indulge in a little caprice.

“Consider it interest!”

Donna whispered to herself, pressing the gas pedal to the floor.

After the explosion, the crowd was already in disarray.

Facing the sudden approach of the car, people had no time to react properly.

One, two, three!

Person after person was knocked down in succession.

Soon, the frantic crowd noticed the car.

They tried to dodge it in even more frantic ways.

They didn’t care about the people around them.

Whether these people were standing or lying down.

They only wanted to get away quickly.

Even if it meant stepping over those lying on the ground.

“Hahaha!”

“That’s right!”

“You ungrateful wretches!”

“You lot that deserved to die ten thousand times over!”

Watching the bloody scene before her, hearing the screams that even the car engine couldn’t drown out, Donna abandoned her usual composure, began to laugh loudly, bending forward and back, laughing so hard that tears flowed.

Then, she pressed the gas pedal even harder.

The car continued straight ahead.

Not enough!

Still not enough!

All of this was not enough!

She wanted to make them pay!

A ferocious, merciless look appeared in Donna’s eyes.

She lifted her right hand.

Opened her palm.

In the center, a triangular tattoo appeared.

The pitch-black tattoo had no other color, but it flowed like water.

Furthermore, with Donna’s breaths, the triangular tattoo began to ’emerge’ from her palm.

Like a submarine surfacing from the water.

But when a submarine surfaces, it brings up waves.

When the tattoo emerged from Donna’s palm, it brought up flesh and blood.

The skin tore, the flesh stretched into strips, and between them, the sound of splintering bones could be heard.

Did it hurt?

It hurt!

But Donna didn’t care!

What was this little pain compared to the endless agony she suffered day and night?

What was this little pain compared to the lost lives of the innocent?

What was this little pain compared to that of her parents, her brothers, her sisters?

It counted for nothing!

Nothing at all!

Hatred!

The long-suppressed hatred was finally released in its entirety.

Donna’s left hand left the steering wheel, her left hand directly grabbed onto the object that had emerged in the palm of her right hand, and then, she pulled with all her might.

Rip!

Most of her right palm was torn apart.

But Donna didn’t care.

She grasped tightly the triangular object with her left hand, flicking one of its sides with her left index finger.

Bright light appeared!

But before the brilliance could fully blossom, a strange noise was heard coming from the roof of the car.

Thud!

Screech!

A section of a blade had just pierced through the roof.

Accompanying the piercing of the blade was Donna’s crown.

Afterward, the blade twisted!

The roof was completely twisted open a gap, and together with it, Donna’s crown was also lifted.

Donna’s eyes became vacant the instant her crown was pierced.

But as the blade twisted, this vacancy somehow turned to lucidity.

As if such pain had snapped her back to consciousness.

Just for an instant.

But it was enough for Donna to make the correct decision.

She turned the steering wheel sharply, avoiding the crowd, and crashed into a wall on one side.

Bang!

Boom!

The car’s front end crashed directly into the solid concrete wall, without any swerve.

Instantly, the front of the car was crumpled, and the engine began to smoke.

Donna, who had not been wearing a seatbelt, was thrown through the windshield, and with the reaction force, the Broad Blade Cleaver brought up a clump of her brain matter from behind her head.

Jason stabilized himself with the hilt of the knife in his hands, looking at Donna who had suffered a second collision with the wall.

By then Donna’s head was already incomplete, her body fractured in several places, like a torn-up doll.

Yet, even so.

Donna still wasn’t dead.

There was still a hint of life in her eyes.

She stared at Jason, who stood atop the car, and mumbled.

“We will definitely succeed!”

“We will…”

Her voice gradually grew fainter.

The hint of life in her eyes quickly dimmed.

Donna tilted her head and breathed no more.

Click.

The triangular object Donna had been clasping in her left hand just fell to the ground.

It was then that Jason could clearly see what this triangular object was.

A four-sided Rubik’s Cube!

Red, blue, white, black—four colors!

Even after rolling on the ground for a couple of turns, it still appeared as clean as new.

In fact, Donna’s blood and flesh had never truly stained it; it was only because of the “hindrance” that it got “attached” to it.

Jason raised his hand to pick up the four-sided cube.

But just as he was a finger’s length away from the cube—

Yi!

Following the deep sound of the Dufol Language, a “Protection Against Evil” force field suddenly enveloped the entire four-sided cube the next moment.

Hisss!

It was like pouring cold water into boiling oil.

The four-sided cube that had been sitting calmly on the ground, at that moment, began to show tiny bubbles on its surface, which burst continually, and furthermore, the cube itself started to roll.

“Aaaah!”

“You ant!”

“How dare you do this!”

An evil, outrageous voice roared within Jason’s heart like thunder.

In almost an instant, the flame of Jason’s life was extinguished.

That evil presence seemed to have anticipated this outcome.

Therefore, it was quite confident,

After issuing a cold laugh, it began to speak in its actual voice, while withdrawing its attention, talking to itself.

“Ant, this is the fate you deserve!”

“If not for the inconvenience, I would have made you taste the most dreadful punishment of mankind!”

“Be grateful!”

“You ant!”

As it said this, the entity soon grew angry again.

“The strength I’ve painstakingly accumulated!”

“Damn it! Damn it all!”

“I will tear you into ten thousand pieces!”

In the midst of its infuriated cursing, the four-sided cube shifted its body slightly, just as a person might turn their head.

Then, it saw Jason behind it, standing as before.

But…

His eyes, which should have lost the glow of life, were brightly fixed on it.

That gaze made it uneasy.

The unease spread, and a sense of fear followed!

Ridiculously, an unfounded fear had emerged within it!

But what concerned it even more was that Jason’s Adam’s apple began to move up and down.

Gulp!

That was the sound of swallowing saliva!

That was…

Hunger!