Demon hunter's Cooking Manual-Chapter 806 - 32: Unrivaled Tenacity, Pers!

Chapter 806 -32: Unrivaled Tenacity, Pers!

Losa 11’s voice trembled slightly.

It wasn’t fake.

Although before he spoke, he told himself to try to feign hesitation, worry, and fear, after he began to talk, Losa 11 realized it was completely unnecessary.

He was truly afraid.

Facing such a meticulously arranged, interlinked ‘The Planner’, Losa 11 instinctively felt as if he were facing his own father or elder brother; that ingrained fear surged into his mind in an instant.

Why did he willingly come to Zone F?

To this place where the ‘Losa Family’s’ influence was weakest?

To be a nominal ‘game’ leader here?

It was because he was afraid.

From a young age, Losa 11 had received the ‘elite education’ of the ‘Losa Family’: only the fittest survive.

And after seeing his fifteen-year-old elder brother coldly manipulate two of the Hundred Major Families, casting all their kin and members, a full four thousand people, into the steel furnace, Losa 11 resolved to be useless, a mere bystander.

What’s wrong with being fattened up by the family like a pig?

I can still carry on the family line!

Losa 11 was very proud of being a healthy male.

And he embodied this belief in his actions.

Only…

Why were there so many people like his father and brother in this world?

Were ‘ruthless winners’ all the same?

Unconsciously, such a thought emerged in Losa 11’s mind.

“Young Master Losa 11, are you afraid?”

The synthetic electronic voice rang in his ear.

Immediately, the emotionless synthetic voice erupted into laughter.

The laughter was full of mockery.

And…

Joy!

Why would the other party make this call?

Losa 11 knew it all too well.

Therefore, faced with such laughter, Losa 11 felt no anger.

The other party wanted to see him go from hope to despair.

Any anger of his would only make the other party happier.

So, he needed to stay calm to achieve his own goal: buying time.

To buy time for Roslor and Pers.

“Who, who are you?”

Losa 11 asked.

Despite telling himself to be calm, his quivering voice still betrayed Losa 11’s nervousness.

What’s wrong with being a little nervous facing such a ‘The Planner’?

For a loser, a bystander, you’ve done very well already.

Losa 11 comforted himself.

However, the louder laughter that erupted from the other end still made Losa 11 uncomfortable.

No problem!

I’m just buying time!

Laugh a little longer!

Losa 11 began to rationalize to himself.

Just like always.

Living in the shadow of his father and elder brother, if he hadn’t learned to ‘comfort’ himself, he would have succumbed to despair long ago.

Just as Losa 11 hoped the caller would laugh for a bit longer, the synthetic voice’s laughter abruptly stopped.

“Young Master Losa 11, do you think your little tricks are useful?”

The caller’s words caused a tightness in Losa 11’s chest.

Had he been discovered?

Did they find Roslor and Pers?

Sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

If Roslor and Pers had been discovered, they would certainly be dead.

And next, it would be him and the others.

Suddenly, Losa 11 turned pale, and his lips began to tremble.

Even his teeth were chattering non-stop.

Laughter!

Again, there was laughter!

The sounds emitted by Losa 11 had provoked such laughter.

Clearly, the other party had deduced Losa 11’s appearance from his voice.

“Your Family Guard won’t save you!”

“No one will save you!”

“Your fate is only death!”

The synthesized voice said.

Losa 11’s heart eased.

It wasn’t that Roslor and Pers had been discovered, but the supposed ‘Family Guard’ in the other party’s original plan.

Almost subconsciously, as Losa 11’s heart eased, he was about to sigh in relief.

He was really too tense!

As a weakling, a bystander, he had never experienced such a spectacle.

But, in the moment of that sigh, Losa 11 knew something was wrong.

The other party would definitely notice his slip if they heard it.

So—

“Why?! Cough cough, why?!”

“Why would you do this?”

“I have never offended you!”

“Why do you want to kill me?”

Forcing that breath into a roar, Losa 11 immediately started coughing, but he couldn’t care less about that, questioning the other party in utter exhaustion.

By the time he shouted the last word, Losa 11 was gasping for breath.

Panting, panting.

The sounds, clearly transmitted through the waves to the ears of ‘The Planner’.

Once again, the other party laughed.

No longer the loud laughter as before.

But a light chuckle.

A chuckle filled with joy and scorn.

“You ask me why?”

“Then why don’t you ask what you people have done?”

The other party countered.

“What does that have to do with me?”

“I have never been involved in the family’s decisions, nor have I ever harmed anyone.”

Losa 11 challenged again.

When he spoke these words, there was no guilt in his heart.

Because, what he said was the truth.

Clearly, ‘The Planner’ knew this too.

The other party fell into a rare silence.

It lasted about two or three seconds.

Then, the other party spoke again.

“Who asked you to be a ‘Losa’?”

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After saying that, the other party hung up the call.

There was no further entanglement.

The other party had achieved their goal.

They had felt Losa 11’s despair.

Next?

Of course, it was time to welcome the ‘little surprise’ of the first phase.