He heard Horsen’s teasing voice. “Baby, don’t be so disgusted that you vomit.”

An Zhe was unresponsive and quietly continued to cut the next joint. He didn’t have any feelings for the monster. He even felt that it was much cleaner than the beasts that lived in the Abyss.

However, Horsen didn’t want to let him go. Footsteps were heard behind him as Horsen walked over, right hand on An Zhe’s shoulder, fingers caressing the shoulder. ”Baby, how old are you this year?”

An Zhe heard a type of greed from this tone. It was the greed of beasts in the face of food. It was just that based on his limited cognition, humans didn’t feed on the same kind. Therefore, he answered calmly, “19 years old.”

An Ze was 19 years old. Since he ate An Ze’s genes, he was probably 19.

“You look like you’re only 17.” Horsen’s laughter came from his chest and his hoarse voice was sharp and pointed.

An Zhe frowned and didn’t know how to answer.

“Horsen.” At this moment, Vance’s voice came from not far away. “Concentrate on guard duty.”

Horsen snorted and squeezed An Zhe’s shoulder before walking away.

An Zhe once again realized that each individual human might have different characters. For example, An Ze was different from the humans who took away his spore while Vance was different from Horsen. An Zhe was very grateful to Vance.

He bowed his head to continue cutting the joints. Each level was divided into three seconds and after cutting them, he neatly placed them in a pile. The shell gave off a metallic luster and was as hard as stone. Once stacked together, they made clear impact sounds.

By the time all six legs were dismantled, Vance and Anthony had also completed the dismantling of the head and came to the other half of the body. Vance glanced at the neat pile of legs on the ground and smiled. “You are quite serious.”

Then he said to Horsen, “You drive the car over there.”

Horsen didn’t speak. He just turned and walked away. An Zhe stood to one side and watched Vance and Anthony take on the monster’s chest and abdomen. He asked, “Can I help you?”

Vance spoke as he used gloves and held a long pliers the size of a human leg. “You haven’t come outside much, have you?”

An Zhe replied, “…En.”

“Just stay there.” Vance used the pliers to pry open the shell over the connection between the monster’s chest and abdomen. The edge of the shell was irregular and there were sharp black thorns at the connection to other shell pieces that flashed with a grey light. “There are many thorns and those with no experience can easily be contaminated,” Vance explained. “The pollution level of the Second Plains isn’t high and there is the possibility of infection.”