One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

The cool breeze scattered the clouds, and the chilly moonlight descended, illuminating the giant holding a sword, standing upright in the grass.

The figure was over three meters tall, with half of the body still barely human while the other half was pitch black, covered in hard scale armor. Find your next adventure on m_v l|e-.net

The giant opened its mouth, with a snake-like crimson tongue hissing loudly. On both sides were sharp, ghastly white fangs, and thick iron-like muscles layered over the skin, as if sealing its powerful and exaggerated physical form.

"Why?" the giant uttered, as if talking to itself.

"What why?" A long, exaggerated mouth appeared at the giant's throat, breaking into a smile.

"Three very nutritious meals came along, so why won't you let me eat them?" the half-human, half-snake monster murmured quietly.

"Food, hahaha..."

The large mouth on the throat let out a string of strange laughter.

Then, taking a slightly more serious tone, it answered, "Hanlin, among those three guys, one is quite difficult to deal with. Who knows, we might become the prey."