Midnight snack?
The colossal monster roared in fury upon hearing such words.
Even though it hadn't entered this "present world" for ages, certain phrases, despite the passage of time, still retained their meaning to it.
Such as: XXX, XXX, and XXX.
And words like eating, feast, midnight snack.
It's a curious phenomenon—no matter the foreignness of a language, hearing a word like "Fxxk" manages to convey the insult it represents.
Just as hunger is never concealed.
"Insects!"
"Do you know who you're speaking to?"
"I am Ba Shan... Ah!"
The monster's speech was abruptly interrupted by sharp pain.
Jason was now within inches of its eye, crashing directly into it.
The short blade in his hand slashed through, sharp and relentless.
Thud, thud, thud!
His heart pounded furiously, the lingering momentum of [Charge] propelling Jason deeper into the crystalline structure of the creature's eye.
