Gong Qiying snapped his fingers.
Meanwhile, Meat Mountain was staring at the parasitized citizens who were gnawing at each other, resisting the blood scent emanating from the beast-like citizens. It had never smelled such a strange but enticing blood before.
Yet, it instinctively sensed danger. Why did a Dungeon suddenly appear here? Why was I attracted to the blood of these beastman-like creatures? Why did they behave like livestock with no ability to fight back?
No, no matter how tempting these blood-filled meat cans are, I mustn't get close.
I'd better check how my doppelganger fared in attacking the surviving humans.
Thinking this, it moved its massive body to turn around and leave.
Then, for the first time, Youlesa saw a clear expression of "bewilderment" on the parasitic face.
Gong Qiying grinned wickedly, looking extremely pleased.
Meat Mountain stared dumbfoundedly at the empty ground behind it. If it could use the Mind Reading Technique, it might be thinking:
