Back in the Ice Age Secret Realm, Little Eight left with Milly, while Green remained alone in the laboratory, staring at the Blood Rain clone.
Thump, thump, thump...
The Blood Rain clone's Hunter's Heart had fused with the rules of Nightmare plunder, displaying Green's dark wizard violence, viciousness, and cruelty to the fullest. Yet due to its lack of emotional expression and Green's deliberate restraint, it had not been fully awakened for the time being. It had only briefly lost control once when facing the Black Witch King's overwhelming pressure.
"What is wrong with you? You are becoming less and less able to control your violent aura. Is it a lingering effect of leaving the rules of the Nightmare World?"
Green stared at the Blood Rain clone and asked in a low voice.
With Green speaking to his clone like this, it was as though he were suffering from schizophrenia, talking to himself.
"Ha... Do you know what hunger feels like? Yes, you should know. Back when you were at your youngest, starving and freezing through the winters of Bissell City—that hunger, that craving for warm food! I am so hungry. Without battle... what is the meaning of my existence? To follow behind an uninteresting main body like you, as nothing but a shadow?!"
The voice was hoarse. Green could even sense the faintly condescending, resistant emotion the Blood Rain clone held toward him. This was an inevitable phenomenon caused by the clone's life level surpassing that of the main body.
"I understand. Take this blood of battle intent. I hope it can ease some of your hunger. Before long, you will face endless war."
With that, Green used the power of space-time to restrain and deliver to the Blood Rain clone most of the Aibadon blood he had obtained