Demon hunter's Cooking Manual-Chapter 897 - 67 The Final Match is About to Begin

Chapter 897: Chapter 67: The Final Match is About to Begin!

Chapter 897: Chapter 67: The Final Match is About to Begin!

After a good four or five seconds, this ‘Leader’ finally wiped the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth and stood up again.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was gasping heavily, his body still wobbling a bit.

It was not only because of the vomiting blood from extreme agitation but also because of the inherent risks within his body.

Of course, more importantly, up to now, he still did not understand what had happened.

But there was one thing that was beyond doubt: the three complete ‘Divine’s Bodies’ that were vital to his subsequent plans were gone.

What on earth happened?

Why couldn’t the three complete ‘Divine’s Bodies’ be detected?

If they were those incomplete ‘Divine’s Bodies,’ there would have been many ways to conceal them.

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But complete ‘Divine’s Bodies’ simply could not be concealed in such a short period, so…

Someone is targeting me!

Losa 11!

You again!

After calming his emotions, this ‘Leader’ almost instinctively came to this conclusion.

In Zone F, it was because of Losa 11 that he failed twice in a row.

The third time?

It must be related to Losa 11 as well!

After all, he was the only one who had caused him to fail in so many years.

Another one?

Impossible!

The immensely arrogant ‘Leader’ thought so, and began to mutter to himself.

“Losa 11, Losa Family… Losa 11, Losa Family…”

His wariness towards the ‘Losa Family’ stemmed from the bottom of his heart.

This wariness started about a hundred years ago, after one ‘spectation,’ which allowed him to see that ‘Losa.’

Bloodline, Talent, he was the most powerful person he had ever seen.

Frighteningly powerful.

Even during ‘spectation,’ he felt chills rising from the depths of his heart.

Such a person, he would naturally not allow to grow and develop.

Thus, he started to plot again and again.

But it seemed as if fate itself favored the other party, who not only continuously escaped but also became stronger and stronger, forcing him to fake his death to break free and create the current ‘they.’

Moreover, to dispel the other party’s suspicions, he completely severed ties with the past.

Thoroughly.

The losses were not insubstantial.

But he gained something too.

Accidentally, while faking his death, he ‘peeped’ into a secret.

It was because of this ‘secret’ that he made the decision to create ‘they’ and truly sever all ties with his past.

But who would have thought, after getting rid of ‘Losa,’

He would encounter Losa 11!

Is this also fate?

If it really is so…

He has never escaped from the start!

“Indeed, getting in touch with ‘those’ prematurely is not entirely a good thing!”

The ‘Leader’ took a deep breath.

Once again, he began to think of countermeasures.

But soon, his brows furrowed.

Losa 11, a bastard with a hidden personality.

What was revealed was only the secondary personality, a wastrel who loafed aimlessly, while the true personality was hidden in the shadows, utterly unfathomable, with his information solely from these two encounters.

No!

Three encounters!

And each was a failure.

“Did this personality discover something?”

“That’s why he did this?”

The ‘Leader’ harbored doubts in his heart.

But just a second later, the ‘Leader’s gaze became inscrutable.

“But do you really think you’ll be the final victor?”

“I’ve been plotting for a century, and it’s not just what you see!”

“The final victory will undoubtedly be mine!”

Upon saying this, the ‘Leader’ turned and walked away.

The original plan had been disrupted.

Naturally, backup plans must be initiated.

Fortunately, he was never short of backup plans.

…

Losa 11 paced around the room.

Anxious, restless.

The intangible pressure made him, the eleventh in line to inherit the Losa Family, feel like a fish out of water, gasping for breath.

“What to do?”

“What to do?”

“What to do?”

He queried himself.

In his mind, ideas sprang forth one after another.

But in the next instant, they were all negated.

No other reason.

The disparity in strength was too great.

Not to mention those ‘parental’ meetings, which he could not approach.

Even the ‘younger generation’ meeting he was about to attend, he could not handle.

Of course, the primary personality could.

But why should the primary personality do so?

The current situation perfectly aligned with the primary personality’s plans!

The unchanging reason for the opponent!

But…

What about Jason?

What about Jason who’s left here?

And…

Those innocent people!

What about them?

Losa 11 clutched his hair, utterly at a loss.

The goodness within his heart and his own rationality were at odds.

In the end?

He banged his head forcefully against the wall.

Bang, bang bang!

Ordinarily, he preferred to drink.

But now was not the time.

Finally, blood flowed.

The pain calmed Losa 11 down.

Without the need to look in a mirror, Losa 11 knew how disheveled he must appear.

He lifted his hand.

A glint of light flickered on his finger.

The pain vanished.

The wounds began to heal rapidly.

This was him borrowing the ‘primary personality’s’ power, using a technique granted by the primary personality—one of the little tricks he just learned.

“Power!”

“If I possessed the primary personality’s strength, would it still be like this?”

Losa 11 wondered.

The answer was all too clear.

He sighed deeply.

Then, the eleventh in line to inherit the Losa Family suddenly thought of something.

His face turned pale.

“Boss, I’m not disloyal!”