I Might Be A Fake Cultivator - Chapter 1455 - Being Eaten
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Chapter 1455 - Being Eaten

Chapter 1455: Being Eaten

Never would Strong Grass An have thought that he would be uprooted one day.

He had endured infinite torture and fought so hard to become stronger. Just when he was about to make a breakthrough, he was being plucked away as an ingredient for soup?!

No!!!

How could the gods do this to him?

I refuse to accept this!

I wont die like this!

An Lin was on the brink of mental breakdown.

Being ravaged relentlessly was not the cruelest form of torture. What was much crueler was having hope after being ravaged for so long, only for a god-like creature to descend from the sky and snuff out all of that hope.

A psychological blow like this was enough to break the strongest of resolutions.

An Lin was still howling in despair, but no one was going to notice the grief and indignation of a blade of grass.

A middle-aged man held the grass in his hand and hurried home with an elated expression.

An Lin was tossed into a basket, in which there were a few vegetable companions who had evidently suffered the same fate as he did.

He was then brought into a small cottage.

Youre back, Daddy! What delicious food did you pick this time? A little girl in plain and simple garments skipped out before jumping onto the middle-aged man and giving him a massive hug.

Heh, Little Qin, I picked a very big and strong blade of grass today! Im going to cook something delicious for you tonight! The middle-aged man held the little girl in his arms with a warm smile.

Yay! Daddy is the best! the little girl yelled excitedly.

The middle-aged man smiled. Have you been cultivating and studying hard today?

I have! Mommy even praised me! The little girl spoke in a tender voice, She said I was conscientious and picked things up very quickly

Within the neighboring room, a pretty woman was busy sewing some clothes.

Welcome back. A warm smile appeared on her face.

Leave that for now, Little Shuang. Lets go cook. The middle-aged man placed the basket onto the table with a proud smile on his face. Weve got a massive haul today, so lets have a feast!

An Lin looked around at the vegetable comrades around him. How was this a feast? There wasnt even any meat here. Was this a vegetarian feast?

He came to a shocking realization after a moment.

Cook?

Holy f*ck! Were they going to cook him?!

The woman made her way over to the basket, and her hand flew to her mouth in shock at the sight of An Lin. Oh my God! What a huge blade of grass! It looks absolutely delicious!

An Lin: ???

Youre so awesome, hubby! The woman gave the middle-aged man an excited peck on the cheek. Im definitely going to make this blade of grass more delicious than the most delectable meat in this world!

Hahaha That would be fantastic for vegetarians like us. The middle-aged man chuckled with a smug expression. All living beings were made equal. Weve always lived by and upheld this mantra, so this blade of grass must be a gift to us from the heavens!

An Lin almost threw up a mouthful of blood. All living beings were made equal? Did that mean they didnt view him as a living being? Were they looking down on Strong Grass An?!

Im a living being too, so why are you eating me?!

If you want true equality, then sustain yourselves through photosynthesis!

An Lin was still fuming with rage when the woman hummed a happy tune to herself before chopping An Lin up into sections on a chopping board.

An Lin almost fainted from the pain of being sliced into pieces.

He saw his own body being put into a frying pan, and he felt an excruciating pain that was even more terrifying than being sliced up shot through his entire body. There was no way to experience just how painful it was to be sliced up and fried unless one experienced it first-hand.

Almost every inch of his skin cracked open within the frying pan.

An Lin was howling in agony, and his consciousness slowly blurred.

Was this going to be the end of his life as a blade of grass?

He then felt himself being picked up by a spatula and placed into a plate.

An Lin: ???

He still wasnt dead?

Oh my God!

What the actual f*ck?!

An Lin was about to go insane. He was literally fully-cooked! How was he not dead?

He mustve won the grass genetic lottery to have a body like this!

Hold on

An Lin recalled his efforts to make himself more powerful