Chen Li: Save the big head or the little head-pick one! (11,000 words, continued)

"Pet Shop, Dio's family watchdog eagle. Want a bowl?" Chen Li asked.

Although Chen Li had failed to stop Aqua from tossing the Saint's Corpse into the pot to boil with that eagle, the eagle could not eat it anyway.

An eagle that had not been plucked or gutted was completely inedible, okay?

So Chen Li switched pots and gave it a simple cleaning.

Although Aqua was heartbroken that the eagle she had stewed had become eagle soup, Chen Li's cooking was incredibly tempting to gods, so she tearfully ate two huge bowls.

Chen Li did not eat. He was only serving Aqua food.

Because Aqua was getting a little possessive over her food.

"No, no need." Kiana shook her head repeatedly, then handed Chen Li an item whose arrowhead bore a beetle relief.

"Look, I found the Requiem Arrow!"

"Kiana, you're amazing!" Seeing the white-haired little ball leaning toward him, Chen Li reached out and rubbed Kiana's head.

"Hehe, tell me, aren't I stronger than the Spring Spirit?"

"Way too strong, Great Sage Kiana!"

After taking the Requiem Arrow, Chen Li snapped off a tiny corner from its arrowhead, placed it on the ground, and punched it, crushing the fragment into powder.

Fictionalize ability activated!

Chen Li regarded every grain of powder as the original and fictionalized a Requiem Arrow from each one.

The next moment, countless Requiem Arrows appeared before everyone.

If a person were split into two and happened to possess an undying, indestructible ability, deciding which half should serve as the original for regenerating the rest of the body might be a problem.

But if it was an item, there was no need to consider such a problem at all.

Why not simply fictionalize the original from every fragment?

"Come on, come on, the village is