Yi Chen had experienced it before—the feeling of being labeled "food," with the very concept of his entire arm forcibly seized and stored away. As long as the concept of the arm still existed, it could not be reshaped by any means.
This conceptual plunder was even more terrifying than destroying a concept. It was a unique ability belonging to NO.2.
In the current situation, with the other party throwing out this question, any ambiguity or lie in Yi Chen's answer might result in him being labeled again.
An existence of this level was also fully capable of searching through memories for answers.
If he wanted to leave unscathed, he could only tell the truth.
"This isn't much of a secret, nor is it my ability... It belongs to a friend of mine."
Yi Chen briefly recounted the matter of the sheep-herding girl.
NO.2, sitting across from him, listened with great interest. "I wonder if Miss Lainey, who also belongs among the Tenth Calamity, has come?"
"No. She stayed in the City of Evil with the Film Crew."
"What a pity. It's been a long time since I've encountered something that could fully pique my interest... Her palace may be the top-grade food I've been searching for all this time.
"In that case, I may have to make some slight changes to my plans."
"Shouldn't your ultimate goal be the Great Annihilation?"
Although Yi Chen feared the ability of the person before him, he put the matter of the lesion first. But if this person regarded Lainey as a target, Yi Chen might make a rather impulsive decision.
The blond man in the suit answered Yi Chen's question with a kindly smile. "Of course. The existence of malice is meant to advance the arrival of annihilation.
"But before annihilation arrives,