The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits
Chapter 430 - 434: Survival on a Deserted Island (14)

Chapter 430: Chapter 434: Survival on a Deserted Island (14)

Su Li also shot back with two disdainful rolls of her eyes.

"I’m beautiful, blame me, huh!!!"

Scarred Man didn’t have time to waste on Su Li, but he also wasn’t about to let her off easily. With a flick of his hand, he ordered, "Tie her up."

Then he sprinted into the depths of the jungle without any delay.

Naturally, as he left, others stayed behind to swiftly carry out his command.

Both Su Li and Liu Piaopiao, along with the unconscious Yue Bai, were tied to a large tree.

Su Li was given special attention, bound with knot after knot of rope.

After ensuring that Su Li and the others couldn’t escape on their own, the man who had completed the task quickly gathered his things and hastened to catch up with the group ahead.

Before leaving, he didn’t forget to wipe his hand across Su Li’s smooth cheek.

His mouth muttered filth, "What a waste, caught by the boss first. I wonder if you’ll still be alive before the boss gets bored of you. Otherwise, I’d like to hear the sweet moans of a woman in bed, to see if they’re truly enchanting or not."

"My moans, whether they’re enchanting or not, you won’t get to hear. But I might get to hear yours," came a voice that seemed to whisper secretively in his ear like a ghost.

While running, the man didn’t have time to analyze the words that had suddenly appeared beside him, but his eyes acted before his brain did.

He saw a lifelike hand emerging from the grass ahead of him, a hand that looked very familiar, with a diamond ring on its middle finger much like the spoils he had taken from his last mission.

A precious collection of a Western businessman.

He remembered that businessman kneeling and begging for mercy with an amusing, pitiful expression before he swiftly severed the man’s neck with a single motion, then chopped off the finger that wore the ring.

Thinking of that scene, the man licked his bloodthirsty, dry lips.

Suddenly, intense pain reminded him—no, it wasn’t a lifelike hand, it was the palm of a living person.

More specifically, it was once a part of his own body, now gruesomely severed.

Realizing what had happened, the man, struck with terror, lifted his arm that was now spurting blood.

The cut on his wrist was clean and even, as if inflicted by an unbelievably sharp weapon, yet no matter how he searched, he could not find the murder weapon anywhere around.

It was truly bizarre.

Even as his face twisted with pain, the man’s emergency response was impressively quick.

He swiftly stopped the bleeding and crudely bandaged the wound, then he rolled to the ground and took cover behind a large tree, alert and tense, carefully looking around.

An unknown enemy had him on edge.

Su Li’s fingers twitched behind her back, loosening the ropes that bound her. Following that, a thin blade of Spiritual Power chased after the man’s retreating figure.

She savored the sound of his enchanting cries that she had been promised.

Was it that easy to take advantage of Demon King Su?

That very hand that had just felt the Demon King’s cheek was now suffering the consequences.

While the man remained on high alert for unknown dangers, the greatest threat appeared from his presumed safe rear.

The trunk he leaned against, at some unknown time, a small bug, indistinguishable from the bark, had crawled onto the back of his neck.

With a gentle bite and a faint numbness that followed, confusion gradually filled the man’s eyes, and he died without ever knowing the cause of his death.

As soon as the man uttered those lewd remarks, his fate was sealed.

This was a man with blood on his hands; he was far from innocent.

Had Su Li been a real ordinary person encountering such a man, the outcome would not have been pleasant.

She walked over to Liu Piaopiao and lightly kicked her with her front foot, yet the woman didn’t show any sign of reaction.

Liu Piaopiao was both venomous and cowardly, already scared stiff by the sight of Scarred Man tying them up.

Su Li didn’t know that although Liu Piaopiao had fainted from fear, she was actually having a beautiful dream.

In her dream, she was the center of attention, killing left and right; well, not exactly—rather, many men were infatuated with her beauty.

Especially the cruel and fierce Scarred Man, who was also sincerely submissive under her skirt, pledging his life and death for her.

The feeling was truly wonderful. Why do women need to be so powerful? As long as you can captivate a man, someone will conquer lands for you and present the whole world at your feet.

Watching Liu Piaopiao for a while, Su Li had no idea what was going through her mind as a trace of drool appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Disgusted, she turned her head away, no longer thinking about putting her down.

It looked like Liu Piaopiao was quite comfortable, a small smile curling at the corner of her mouth.

Turning her head, Su Li shifted her gaze to the snake body that resembled a small mountain.

With the weather this hot, if the snake meat was not dealt with soon, it would spoil and become inedible.

Such a large piece of snake meat seemed to have grown for years, making her wonder if the flesh would be tough and whether it would taste good.

As she had these thoughts, Su Li took out a small Swiss Army knife, which she had conveniently taken from a man whose throat had already been slit.

After twirling the knife skillfully in her hand, a chilling sight occurred before the live stream viewers.

A complete snake skin was peeled off and the chunks of meat were neatly sliced from the snake body, then wrapped in a clean leaf.

Su Li’s technique was clean and efficient, instantly recognizable as a practiced hand.

The hundreds of millions of spectators in the live room were so taken aback that none dared to speak.

They realized they had been ridiculing a true demon host all along. Watching the blade moving in and out of the large creature’s body, they felt as if their own skin could sense the unique coldness of metal.

"Host, you’re not thinking of eating the Insect Race meat, are you? That’s... too much for me to handle."

Every time there was a great battle with the Insect Race, soldiers would clean up the battlefield, but no one ever thought of eating the corpses.

In the eyes of the Cosmic Citizens, Su Li’s actions were tantamount to consuming corpses.

Not even sparing the dead, just how ruthless could someone be? Even the most infamous criminals in the interstellar prison could not achieve such a feat.

Suddenly, a name gleamed with golden light in the chat, making a statement.

"Actually, the host isn’t wrong, the meat of the Insect Race isn’t that unappetizing; it’s barely tolerable."

The spectator who said this was no ordinary person, but a super famous Federation General.

Everyone knew of his deep hatred for the Insect Race, but they never imagined he could go this far.

This truly manifested the saying, "So full of hate, they could eat them alive."

Because it seemed like everyone was stunned by Su Li’s unique approach, there weren’t many comments on the screen, which highlighted the words of the General, who had claimed the taste of the Insect Race was not too bad.

When it came to someone from their own Federation, the audience became a lot friendlier.

They each transformed from fierce wolves, ready to pounce, into soft, adorable bunnies that could charm their way out with cuteness.

"General, I can’t believe I’m seeing the General comment, what a blessed day this is, I’m so lucky."

"I’m going to tell everyone that I was in the same live stream as the General, they will surely be green with envy."

Su Li witnessed the birth of colorful flattery; a portion of the people were excessively ingratiating themselves to the celebrity. Of course, there were also some who paid attention to what the celebrity had just mentioned.

"The Insect Race’s meat can really be eaten? It looks so fishy and stinky."

"It’s edible. Eight hundred years ago, it was already proven that Insect Race meat is actually very nourishing, but no one eats it because it tastes so disgusting."

While Su Li’s hands continued their work, she also spared some attention to glance at the live stream chat.

She noticed that the gold-shining ID was someone who had stayed for just a little while when she wasn’t famous yet.

He had seen her eating a seafood feast and had seemed to ask if it tasted good.

She hadn’t expected that he’d actually make her try a meal of Insect Race corpse flavor.