The Demon's Menu-Chapter 840: Madman’s Babble

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Declaring war on the “Hundred Major Families”?!

Losa 11 was stunned.

In fact, it wasn’t just Losa 11 who was stunned, Galen was also frozen in place.

The “Golden Lamb,” perhaps because of his background, might not be as knowledgeable as an heir to a family like Losa 11, but the “Golden Lamb” wasn’t stupid. His reason, even his emotions, told him that this was suicide.

But the “Golden Lamb” didn’t try to persuade Jason.

In the heart of the naïve “Golden Lamb,” Jason had saved him twice.

If he had to give his life to follow Jason because of two life-saving favors, then that’s what he’d do.

As for only having one life?

He’d repay it in this life.

And continue in the next.

How could the “Golden Lamb,” with such a simple “philosophy,” possibly try to persuade Jason?

On the contrary, the “Golden Lamb” turned his gaze to Losa 11.

No persuasion.

Just expectation.

Under the gaze full of expectation from the “Golden Lamb,” Losa 11 felt something different.

He didn’t know since when, but he couldn’t see any expectation in anyone’s eyes anymore.

When was that?

Was it when I chose to be a good-for-nothing?

But, I just wanted to survive.

Was that wrong?

No, it wasn’t.

But why do I feel like there’s a hole in my heart?

Indeed, humans are complicated.

So complicated that they don’t even know what they want anymore.

Losa 11 cracked a grin, which then turned into a loud laugh.

"Hahaha!”

While laughing, Losa 11 grabbed the strong liquor and gulped it down.

The icy liquid passed through his throat and turned scorching hot.

In one breath, half the bottle was gone.

Losa 11 leaped to his feet.

The alcohol went to his head, making his steps a bit wobbly, but the shine in his eyes was frighteningly bright.

He kept laughing.

"Come on, come on, come on!”

"Death awaits us either way!”

"Let’s play a big one!”

As he spoke, Losa 11 picked up his handheld computer and started operating it.

Soon, a virtual screen appeared.

Losa 11 switched it to live broadcast mode.

"Hi, we meet again.”

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"Seeing me so soon, are you surprised?”

"To tell you the truth, I’m surprised myself. After all, you’re tired of seeing me, I’m sick of seeing you. Mutual disdain truly makes not seeing each other preferable, but there are things I must announce.”

The drunk Losa 11 spoke somewhat jumbled excited words.

However, his entire speech was exceptionally clear.

Still, inevitably affected by alcohol, Losa 11 started to do things he wouldn’t dare do on an ordinary day.

Seated in the sofa, the eleventh in line to the Losa Family succession, grinning and showing his white teeth, could not help but lean forward as he spoke what came after in an oppressive posture.

"That ‘thing’ is in my hands.”

"Those who want it, come to Zone F!”

"It doesn’t matter if you are from the ‘Send Family,’ the ‘Gibson Family,’ the ‘Hera Family,’ the ‘Amiel Family,’ or anyone from the other families. You sons of bitches, douchebags, FxxK, ***** wretches, come on, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time!”

"This time, I’m gonna send you all off for good!”

"This world is so beautiful, keeping you maggots who just waste air is just too regrettable.”

"I’ll clean you all up!”

"Oh, and one more thing

Losa 11 was about to end the conversation, but suddenly, he remembered something.

Straightaway, the eleventh in line to the Losa Family stood up from the sofa, unfastened his belt, and started peeing on camera.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

"Hahaha!”

"Taste mine, yellow and sugar-free!”

In the midst of the sound of water, there was Losa 11’s unrestrained laughter.

Without a doubt, at this moment, Losa 11 had completely let loose.

Jason was unmoved; he was already immersed in planning how to devour the “hundred portions of food.”

The “Golden Lamb” was startled at first but immediately started clapping.

The simple “Golden Lamb” was cheering for Losa 11’s performance.

Losa 11 had always been cheerful, but the “Golden Lamb” always felt Losa 11 was somewhat restraining himself.

But now, he felt Losa 11 had finally let go, finally revealing his true self.

Isn’t that something to be happy about?

Though the last action was a bit saucy.

Compared to Jason’s indifference and the “Golden Lamb’s” applause, those watching the live broadcast had a variety of reactions.

Some were puzzled.

Some were angry.

Many even cursed loudly.

But the majority wore grim expressions.

Without exception, these grim faces all belonged to the “Hundred Major Families”!

They were furious with Losa 11’s brazen boldness, wishing they could just kill him. However, their experience was telling them that Losa 11 must have come prepared.

Otherwise, what gave Losa 11 such courage?

Just because he comes from that crazy family?

Wait a second!

Maybe this is exactly what that crazy family would do!

Yes!

Only that crazy family could do something like this!

With this thought, members of the “Hundred Major Families” began to contact members of the Losa Family simultaneously.

Sitting in a dim study, Losa 1 watched Losa 11’s broadcast with slight surprise.

Truth be told, he had not expected his foolish brother to pull off such a stunt.

To actually declare war on the “Hundred Major Families.”

But, inexplicably, the corners of Losa 1’s mouth twitched.

Then, involuntarily, his lips spread into a wider grin.