An Extra’s POV

Monsters were inside their cages, all of them docile thanks to the runic crests that existed on all of their bodies.

They weren't particularly strong Monsters; around E and D-Tier at most.

Nothing was particularly special about these creatures, except perhaps what they were feeding on.

Rey saw it clearly—the body parts of human beings.

The corpses were already pale and dull-looking, most likely the cause of being dead for a considerable length of time.

'I see. So they feed the dead ones to the Monsters…' Rey found his thoughts trailing.

At this point, he had reached emotional lull.

Even without [Dead Calm] he found it difficult to be shocked or furious at the scene playing out in front of him.

Perhaps he was desensitized.

Maybe he was simply tired.

Either way, Rey looked at everything with dead eyes.

'So, they make the slaves have sex with themselves to breed, and those who have reached expiration are sent to the Monsters as feed.'

It made sense why Scylla would want more offspring now.

At the very least, they could serve as meat for the Monsters; especially since they wouldn't have much value otherwise.

'They look healthy, which means they're being fed well.'

Rey observed the way the creatures ate their meal, not even disturbed by his presence or the fact that he had just killed their caretakers.

'How many humans have they eaten already? I don't know. I can't even estimate.'

Rey counted the creatures in an attempt to get the numbers.

'They're only about a hundred Monsters. I don't know how long they've been here, but if I assume it's recent, that means they'll have at least fed them hundreds of people—if not a thousand.'

It was no wonder the other Warehouses were empty or abandoned.

'Scylla fed the slaves of the other Slave Traders to her Monsters. Was she trying to rear them for war, or maybe for commercial reasons?'

The crests on the Monsters made it so that they would obey their Master's instruction. It was very possible that Scylla was trying to make Monster Slaves.

'No one has ever done that in the entire history of the Alliance… no, even before then.'

If Scylla was trying to break into a new market, using Monsters as the commodity, Rey could understand a lot of her actions.

In fact, he found it impressive.

be able to gain from it? If she took control of the Royal Dungeon, just how high would

mind as the crunching sounds of Monsters devouring

end, he found himself more curious then he imagined—enough to instruct his replica not to

to know more…' Rey

here, Rey turned his back on the Monsters, his [Severing Claw] instantly turning them

Maybe the Alliance will find use for

~VWUSH!~

instantly teleported to the location of

white room,

nature of the room

place was a stark example

here…' Rey mused as he looked at half a dozen individuals who

"Good job."

these words, he fused back with the other version of

close look at the suspended men and

white apparels, with the chef hats and everything. The

like the dream kitchen anyone would want to

However—

at the slab of flesh that

an answer

of

what his Skill,

preparing human

the moment a second question

'For who…?'

prepared. It appeared to be an exquisite place made for the most distinguished of

of other ingredients in the large kitchen that told him that

could smell something

It felt absolutely amazing.

made him salivate just from a single

from this place could be

sense a door that led to

feared what he would see there, but his curiosity got the best of him so he

found… was

if they belonged to some kind

room was freezing cold, though Rey felt

he felt was sheer

Rey wanted to vomit.

blurred as the information he received began to overwhelm him. He even staggered a little and struggled to find

room, only

know some of those

to some rather famous merchants or rich elites

some of those names were obscure. They didn't know

known by many to be corrupt, while others were viewed

are their names