Suddenly, a voice rang out. "So you can talk."
The Lion-Ant-Bee immediately let go and retreated at lightning speed, but it was still too late.
As it retreated, Di Shikun had already grabbed its hand. It backed away, and he charged forward, leaving the distance between them unchanged.
In an instant, the Lion-Ant-Bee threw a punch. Savage malice shone from Di Shikun's eyes as he opened his mouth and bit down on its fist.
With that bite, the Lion-Ant-Bee's fist was bitten clean off, though Di Shikun's own mouth split open as well.
The other Lion-Ant-Bees reacted and immediately rushed over to help, but Di Shikun was fast. While eating the Lion-Ant-Bee's fist, he rammed into the chest of the one whose fist he had bitten off.
His hand slowly pierced into the Lion-Ant-Bee's shell. Finding a relatively soft organ, he tore it straight out.
"Humans are weak, so they deserve to be eaten. But since you're weak, then I won't hold back." He swallowed the Lion-Ant-Bee's fist, then stuffed the organ into his mouth and devoured it in huge bites.
He had discovered that as long as he kept eating, even if he was beaten to death, he would recover extremely quickly—at least three times faster than regaining consciousness after dying normally.
That was why he was so keen on eating during battle.
Since Lion-Ant-Bees ate humans, he could eat Lion-Ant-Bees too. The weak were prey to the strong. That was only natural.
As those Lion-Ant-Bees rushed over, he did not linger in battle. Two fists could not defeat four hands; what had just happened was a lesson written in blood. This time, he would not let the Lion-Ant-Bees surround him.
He charged at one Lion-Ant-Bee, which naturally took him farther from the others.
In that instant, the Lion-Ant-Bee