Demon hunter's Cooking Manual-Chapter 805 - 31 Guessing. Identity. Clue_2

Chapter 805: Chapter 31 Guessing. Identity. Clue_2

How could there possibly still be a most powerful, crazed “Avenger” left behind?

Normal people wouldn’t do this.

It must have been someone’s arrangement.

Make everything seem like a “coincidence,” yet appear “reasonable and justifiable.”

Although not absolutely certain, Jason had at least a sixty percent confidence that what “Heart-Taker” Todd experienced was related to one of the several controlling families of Zone F.

As for which one?

Jason was momentarily unclear.

Thump!

Suddenly, Jason’s steps halted.

“Golden Lamb” Galen was like this.

“Heart-Taker” Todd was like this.

Could “The Planner” behind the scenes also be like this?

A man who “uncovered” the “selection plan” of several controlling families of Zone F and then started a frantic revenge?

It’s possible!

However, escaping from the identity of a “Brutalizer” is not easy!

Not to mention starting to plan after having shed the identity of a “Brutalizer.”

Because, according to the “Game” rules, to exit the “Game” with the identity of a “Brutalizer,” one can only do so by winning the championship of the “Game” finals!

Moreover, even if one became the “champion” and left the “Game,” one still needed to be under strict supervision in real life.

Therefore, it’s extremely difficult!

So…

“Escapee”!

Jason’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Compared to “Brutalizers,” “Escapees” were treated with much more leniency.

Even if one exhibited a terrifying side during the “Game,” one would be generously forgiven.

After all, it’s just a “Game,” isn’t it?

Of course, there was another possibility!

The relative of a “Brutalizer”!

Someone innocently framed to be a “Brutalizer” and died in the “Game,” a relative seeking revenge for their loved one and thus initiating a series of actions.

Compared to the first two guesses, Jason favored the third even more.

But what was it exactly?

Jason did not make a rash conclusion.

Everything depended on further developments.

He believed more information would come soon.

In fact, the information came even faster than Jason had anticipated.

The conference hall at the top floor of “Game Mansion.”

Jason saw the bodies of Donna and Wittes.

They respectively represented the “Hera Family” and the “Amiel Family,” which Jason knew; their basic information was public in previous documents.

However, compared to their prim and proper image in the public information, at that moment, they were no different from ordinary people.

Dead was dead.

And even more disgracefully so.

Especially Donna!

In the information photo, she was a graceful and elegant lady whose beauty and elegance shone through even in the pictures.

Although more often than not, she would wear a veil.

Wittes, on the other hand, had always been known for his reliability.

His robust frame and reticent nature made people trust him.

It’s a pity that now he was riddled with wounds and bereft of the breath of life.

And Luodeni, the old man who should have been here, was not here.

Undoubtedly, he was supposed to be the “collaborator” of “The Planner.”

At least, that’s what Luodeni would have thought.

But in reality?

He was still merely a pawn.

Just one at a slightly higher level.

And the outcome?

It was already predetermined.

Losa 11 was no fool; naturally, he knew what to do.

After scanning the conference hall at the top floor, Jason’s gaze once again landed on the body of Ms. Donna.

Not because she was headless.

And not because she was a woman.

But because there was a faint, soon-to-be-dissipated scent of “food” on her body.

Moreover, this “food” scent was exactly the same as the residual “food” scent on the uninvited guest he had previously encountered.

At the same time, there was none on Wittes!

Immediately, Jason examined the bodies of Donna and Wittes.

With his perception seven times greater than that of an average person, Jason easily determined that Donna had died before Wittes based on the viscosity of their blood.

Donna died first.

Wittes followed in death.

Luodeni, treated as a pawn and sent against Losa 11, was basically confirmed to die too, even if he had certain means up his sleeve.

Among them, Donna must have been in close contact with “The Planner.”

“Interesting!”

An unusual light flashed in Jason’s narrowed eyes.

A hint of speculation surfaced at the bottom of his heart.

And at that moment—

“Lord Jason? Lord Jason, can you hear me?”

The voice of Losa XI echoed in the room.

The sound came from a hidden speaker, and Jason looked up, his gaze locking onto its location.

This conspicuous action allowed Losa XI, who was observing everything through a monitor, to breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, the eleventh heir of the Losa family began to speak in as calm a tone as possible.

“Lord Jason, I am grateful for everything you’ve done for me. My promise to you will certainly be honored.”

“Also, the Family Guard will soon arrive at the ‘Game Mansion’.”

“Please return to your ‘Brutalizer Apartment’.”

“Once again, thank you for everything you have done for me.”

After saying this, Losa XI turned off the speaker.

But still, his eyes were fixed on Jason.

Although it was not a direct stare, Jason was still aware of it.

Without any change in expression, he glanced at the surveillance probe and then walked over to the windows of the conference hall, looking down.

Below the night sky, the entire city was not engulfed in darkness.

The colorful neon lights splintered beautifully.

Traffic flowed ceaselessly, creating a mesmerizing ribbon of light.

This was the first time Jason took in the world beyond the ‘game’ before him.

What a splendid night scene!

Jason appraised silently in his mind.

It also gave him an accurate assessment of the technological level of this parallel world.

It was set to exceed those of the other parallel worlds he had experienced before,

At least, the cars here could levitate.

Of course, the approaching convoy in the distance further affirmed to Jason the level of technology here.

Armored shells, massive gun barrels, spiral chambers akin to electric coils.

This was the Family Guard Losa XI referred to.

Seeing this, Jason turned and left.

The reminder from Losa XI couldn’t have been clearer.

The other party didn’t want him to make any irrational moves.

That was the apparent meaning.

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It was a signal to him that the other party had already grasped the ‘Planner’s’ next move.

It was a sign that he didn’t need to worry.

He could return safely.

Jason had no objections to this and turned to head towards the stairs.

As long as the main mission remained the same, his identity as the ‘Brutalizer’ would not change, given not by others but by his own volition.

What he was willing to accept, he would recognize.

What he was unwilling to, nobody could impose on him.

Even if currently he was powerless to resist,

He would silently continue to gather strength, waiting for the moment to counterstrike.

In the Nightless City, it was like this.

Here, it was the same.

Unconsciously, Jason glanced at his main mission.

The ‘notebook’ provided the same.

Silently, Jason added a phrase in his heart.

On the 4th floor, inside the ‘Contactor’s’ apartment, Losa XI watched as Jason descended the stairs with neither anomaly nor excess in his actions. Losa XI couldn’t help but let out a breath of relief.

For Losa XI, he didn’t wish for a friend who had just fought side by side to be at each other’s throats at this moment.

And even more so, a clash where there was no chance of victory.

The strength of his Family Guard was something he was well aware of.

And the tactics of his father, his eldest brother, as well as his other elder brothers and sisters, he knew even more clearly.

Jason stood not the slightest chance.

Thankfully, Jason made the right choice.

And he understood the hidden message.

After noticing that Jason’s eyes remained undisturbed, Losa XI was confident that Jason had understood his covert message.

Do brawlers possess great wisdom?

Losa XI watched Jason making his way back slowly, wondering to himself.

And just then—

Ring!

The communicator of Losa XI began to ring.

Seeing a string of ※ on the communicator, Losa XI’s heart relaxed slightly.

It had arrived!

This call was something Losa XI had expected.

Although he had never met the ‘Planner,’ the latter had set such a grand stage to harvest his life; how could they miss hearing his ‘despair’ at the very end?

Especially the despair that came after seeing hope?

The other party must be eager.

While thinking so, Losa XI displayed a look of shock and uncertainty on his face.

After the phone had rung three more times, he picked it up.

“Hello?”