The sky... is nothingness, countless lightnings seem to shine all the time, sometimes connecting to a big net, making the whole world tremble in that violent roar.

The earth...just so!

There is no soil, no mountains, no plants and trees, there is only endless nothingness!

No matter above, below, around, anywhere, you can see lightning, nothingness, like an abyss everywhere.

But I... still like to call this place a grave, and my stupid third master's only cleverness was that at this point, it was consistent with my understanding.

In view of this, although he was stupid, I still barely allowed him to gain my strength, but he didn't know that the reason I thought this was a grave was because I was buried here, or to be precise, I... was born here!

I can't remember when, I have consciousness, and from what moment, I can't tell the surroundings. In this void grave, there may have been other lives like me, but it seems that at the moment I was born, they were all trembling.

Maybe I'm afraid of me.

But they should not be afraid because food... does not need emotional ups and downs. The meaning of their existence may be to become nutrients when I am hungry.

When I am hungry, I have to eat it. This is my fourth owner. I often say something, and whenever I recall it, I think it makes sense.

So although they are hard and hard, which makes me feel uncomfortable, I finally found a way to like, which is to crush them and taste them slowly like pieces.

This way of eating continued to my eighth owner, but he didn't like it and stopped me many times, so I simply ate him too.

I am old... so memories will always be guided by twigs, so let's continue to talk about the food I like.

What I like to eat the most is actually their soul, which is very delicious. It makes me obsessed with sometimes forgetting to sleep and immerse myself in a state of devouring. Even if I am no longer hungry, I still can't help but enjoy the pleasure of being swallowed by the soul.

In my memory, from the beginning of my birth, over the years, some rebels have occasionally appeared in the food. They don’t seem to want to be swallowed by me. Whenever I encounter such food, I will be particularly happy... According to my seventh master, it is not called happiness, but bloodthirst and cruelty.

Because I like to play them with all my heart, I make them struggle and despair again and again, until my whole body emits a scent of obsession, and then I bite them, letting them feel the pain of being bitten by their bodies until they wail and die.

But unfortunately, until I met the thirteenth master, I didn’t meet someone who could last for more than three days. This made me miss my thirteenth master very much, and I was also very sorry that I had gone crazy and actually sucked her dry.

But it doesn't matter. Being able to be sucked by me means that she is not the master I have been waiting for.

I can't remember when, maybe it was the moment when I was born, it seemed like a voice was telling me that I asked me to wait for someone, who this person was, I don't know, I only know... This should be my destiny.

But waiting is not my personality, so one day after I almost ate all the food from the grave, I wanted to leave here and go to the outside world to find new food... To be precise, looking for new resistance and strugglers, but I will not say such words directly. If someone asks me in the future, I will tell him that all I have left the grave is because I want to find my master.

I don't know who a master is.

So, I dissipated my breath, guided countless outside wills, and let them feel me. In this way, one day... a person came to the grave.

That was an old man whose life was filled with a sense of decay. I didn't like him because I thought he was a lunatic. Otherwise... why did he be scared there after seeing me and after grabbing me? Then he burst into laughter and tears came out. His body was trembling with laughter, as if he was extremely excited, and he even shouted some inexplicable words.

"I finally found out that the torture that I have suffered in this life, the injustice I will definitely let you bear a hundred times, a thousand times, I..."

I was very annoyed, so I swallowed the madman in one bite.

So, my first master was gone.

I often wonder if the owners behind me were swallowed by me for various reasons because when I swallowed the first owner, I felt that the other person's soul was much more delicious than other foods.

No matter what the answer is, I quickly led another existence, which was a girl with a sweet body. I liked her very much. I originally planned to follow her, but after seeing me, she looked horrified and turned around and ran away...

So, I was humiliated and swallowed her too.

Looking back now, I was too impatient at that time to swallow them so quickly, because after this, no other existence came, so I was hungry for a long time.

Until I was about to faint from hunger, someone finally came. He was a middle-aged man with resentment and coldness, and a breath of death. After coming to me, he was stunned, ecstatic, and crazy. This made me feel that he was also a fool. When he wanted to swallow him in hunger, he said something.

"No wonder this place is listed as one of the three forbidden areas. In this grave-like abyss void, a forbidden soldier was born!"

I knew the word grave at that time and fell in love with it, perhaps because of this, or maybe because I was afraid that if I continued to wait, I would starve to death, so I reluctantly let this stupid third master pull me out of the abyss!!

Yes, I... am a taboo soldier born in this universe, the three forbidden places, and the abyss and voids!

My appearance is a knife that looks like a dragon's teeth!

After I was taken out of the abyss by the stupid third master, my life... began to turmoil. Because my master was bloodthirsty, after helping him kill countless people and swallowing countless people, I felt that he was a little overwhelmed, so in order to better assist him, I made a request to him.

"Every day, I will use me to kill ten million creatures!"

So, the next day, my stupid third master did not fulfill my request and he was swallowed by me.

Then soon, my fourth master appeared. What I recognized was that he liked to eat and everything was eaten. I thought we would be happy together, but one day, when he was napping, he had the idea of ​​eating me and put it into action. But after I instinctively swallowed him, I regretted losing him.

But it doesn't matter. What I don't lack the most is the master. In my expectations, my fifth, sixth, seventh master, and even the seventh, five hundred and forty-sixth... have appeared one after another over the years.

They have men and women, old and young, and there are many races, but without exception, they were all swallowed up by me in the end. It is precisely because of this that I have another name.

Unknown resentment!

It seems that it is because my master has been swallowed by me, and it seems that I have killed too many times in my life, and countless lives and countless races have endless resentment... So, my new name has been quickly recognized by all existences.

But I don't like this name because I always think that I am just a knife that wants to find the true master. If the other party doesn't come to me, then I can only search for it. In the process of searching, the former masters who deceived me and induced me to swallow me were just my respect for the real master.

I am very pure.

These four words are what I said several years later when I met a new owner, and when I questioned him.

My new owner is a girl, a very beautiful girl in palace clothes. When she walked over, the smell was very fragrant and sweet.
Chapter completed!