I! Cleaner!-Chapter 1105 - 1019: Rare Delicacy

After listening to the words of the Cancer Director, the Black Goat's mind suddenly buzzed uncontrollably.

"Azgrat is gone? Our home is gone? Our people are gone too?"

"I'm afraid that's the case."

"This... how can this be? This... this..." 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

This is the Abyss indeed...

Seeing the Black Goat's eyes begin to redden, looking deeply shaken, Leon couldn't help but sigh and pat its thigh comfortingly.

Just resurrecting and finding the whole clan gone might be cruel to you, but for the Abyss, chaos, destruction, and slaughter are the eternal themes, so you...

"Damn it!"

After stomping fiercely, the Black Goat looked up at the sky, howling in pain:

"I haven't even started revenge, and you're all dead? You died so quickly, who should I vent my anger on?"

"???"

"And those succubi... damn it! I just barely resurrected, thinking of finding them and... hey! Why did you kick me?"

Kicked you because it was convenient! And if it wasn't disgusting to touch you with my hand, I would really want to break that thing of yours! Damn it! Even though your balls exploded, you're still thinking about doing good deeds, you're truly hopeless!

After kicking away the Black Goat, which due to a surge of "lust" caused Holy Light to burst from between its legs, Leon angrily snatched the control of the Compass and directly locked onto the Black Goat's old home, decisively declaring:

"Let's choose here! Even a ruin is fine, it allows me to get familiar with the Abyss."

"Okay."

After nodding to acknowledge Leon's choice, the Cancer Director first put on a pair of leather gloves, reached out to take the shrunk star dot above the Compass, and rubbed it into extremely fine powder in his palm.

Next, the Cancer Director lifted the stardust in his palm cautiously to his mouth, then forcefully blew the black-glowing powder towards Leon and the demon!

"Poof!"

The pitch-black starlight spread abruptly with the airflow, the powder in the Cancer Director's hand was clearly just a pinch, but after leaving his palm, it suddenly multiplied a thousand times over, countless pitch-black star dots swept towards the man and demon like a sandstorm.

Then, like using an iron brush to scrub paint patterns, the black star-dust-like particles scraped them away a layer from this world, leaving behind numerous torn and broken strange marks in their original positions.

When the whole sandstorm completely ended, Leon and the demon had completely disappeared from the original place, replaced by two vague human-shaped transparencies as if poured out by rainwater.

"Alright, sent over."

After carefully examining the two transparent human shapes, the Cancer Director applied some remaining stardust to the not fully "scraped" places, then satisfiedly clapped his hands to dust off the remaining black stardust from his palms.

Having watched the Cancer Director's operation, the Taurus Director beside couldn't help but frown, somewhat dissatisfiedly saying:

"You've got a lot of material, why did you only open two ordinary [Star Fragment Gates] for Leon, and not open those better, faster star gates?"

"Better conserve."

The Cancer Director shook his head at this:

"I'm not reluctant about materials; this distance with Star Fragment Gate is already sufficient. The remaining materials can serve as insurance."

"Insurance?"

"It's to prevent some extreme special emergencies."

The Cancer Director thought for a moment and gave an example:

"For instance, if Aquarius gets too excited and can't control his hand, directly collapsing the Abyss, I need materials to open a star gate to retrieve him."

"You exaggeratedly say that..."

After hearing the Cancer Director's example, the Taurus Director couldn't help but complain:

"Leon is a kind good kid, just a bit unlucky. The reason every time things are so big is basically out of forced helplessness... you, the Sagittarius as well, you all deeply misunderstand him!"

"... "

"Why are you silent?"

"... "

Recalling when Leon just stood beside the Black Goat, the terrifying Original Sin inadvertently revealed, far heavier than the nearby demon lord, the Cancer Director couldn't help but helplessly click his tongue.

You find him kind, what else can I say?

...

[Name: Evil Desire Nest (Fallen, Hell, Plane)]

[Appearance: A fallen plane cobbled together from remnants of a Decadent Tree's root system and black marble, teeming with nearly decayed pink spores, and black boulders inherently lined with evil engravings]

[Abilities: Desire Enhancement (Lust), Hell Stack, Carrying Creatures (Demons)]

[Cost: Willingly opening one's soul, lapsing into corresponding desires]

[File: A layer of Abyss Hundred Prisons, belonging to Lust Demon God "Forbidden Fruit Eve" Asmodei's sub-plane, initially her pasture for breeding meat sheep, until the Decadent Tree's roots grew and spread, piercing all the way from the neighboring Decadent Tree Garden, then transformed into her pleasure palace and guest entertainment venue.

But after less than three hundred years, Lazy Demon God "Sarcophagus Decayed Corpse" Belphégor accidentally fell in during a plane collision, unconsciously releasing his truth in deep sleep, almost killing all living organisms in this sub-plane, leaving it vacant ever since...]

[Evaluation: Once the best pasture in Abyss Hundred Prisons, the special meat sheep demons produced here are almost daily fleeing from succubi hunts, struggling to forage rotting branches and scallions growing in marble crevices, and sometimes when caught, release their desire to the fullest.

Therefore, the meat sheep demons here boast incomparable tastefulness, with intermuscular fat distributed in marble-like patterns, tender and juicy meat, stewed without gamey taste, even muscles contain a large amount of unique volatile flavor substances.

Even with the simplest white water stew, the meat sheep demons here can showcase nearly perfect flavor, renowned within Abyss Hundred Prisons, even enticing Original Sin Demon Gods as supreme delicacy]

[Contamination Value: 60]

"... "

There's just too much to ridicule, I don't even know where to start...

Having finished reading the description of the Black Goat's old home, Leon's lips twitched, suddenly realizing a question that had perplexed him for a long time.

No wonder when I first joined the Cleanup Bureau, the Director kept thinking of boiling the Black Goat into soup, and stubbornly wouldn't buy cigarettes for it; it turns out even though the Black Goat back then only had original horns, it still inherited quite a bit of delicious genes... Had I known, I should've stewed it two times to try.

Looking at the Black Goat's back, Leon couldn't help but sigh regretfully.

If this guy were still in horn state, I could bear to eat it, have a taste of what the broth's like, but now it's modeled like a person; that's beyond my boundary, people shouldn't, at least normally shouldn't.

Besides, the past year, I've bought it so many cigarettes, it probably got infused with cheap cigarette flavor... Hmm, in a certain sense, that's really such a pity.

"???"

After touching the ground of Evil Desire Nest, and then regretfully eyeing himself, causing Leon to naturally shiver instinctively, the Black Goat retreated two steps back subconsciously, terrified and mixed with fury asking:

"Why are you looking at me like that? Although I'm egg-less now, I'm still... wait! Seems like someone's coming!"