Kevin had once watched a documentary about humanity's dietary habits throughout the long history of the universe, as well as the foods they ate.
The documentary... was very special. At first, it did not make viewers feel uncomfortable. At most, they would think it was probably a documentary about the dietary habits of humans on different planets, as well as a program promoting the delicacies of various worlds.
But as the human menu grew broader and broader, many nonhuman races also became items on it.
For example, the Octopus Clan in this vicinity had become a delicacy on the human menu tens of thousands of years ago. Even now, some high-ranking humans still tasted the flesh of other intelligent races to satisfy their appetites.
Humans treated nonhuman beings as food—hunting, killing, cooking, eating, and sharing them.
When clearly intelligent races were shown on camera pleading from inside cages for the chance to live, only to be made into dishes and served at the dining table...
As those nobles brandished their utensils and used classical dining etiquette to enjoy the bodies of nonhuman races with civilized elegance, Kevin had felt sick and wanted to vomit.
For a time, he had even found it difficult to face the meat of edible, non-intelligent species.
The universe was so vast. Who knew whether a... Minotaur might suddenly spring out from somewhere? The thought disgusted him.
He had eaten vegetarian food for a while. Only when his body told him he had to eat meat did he slowly begin tasting those foods again.
Even then, he consumed only small amounts of meat from species that had not evolved intelligence.
In fact, the documentary was part of a series. In another installment, a few demi-humans and even humans were served on the dining tables of certain