The Escort of pretty Screams..
Lenny stretched his body. The way he yawned, it looked like he was just waking up from sleep. However, it was out of boredom.
What he had done had been very easy.
Ever since the last time he ate the heart of the centipede creature and entered a frenzy mating state, he had become extra conscious about what he put into his mouth.
For one thing, he knew that the system would not allow him to die from poison, but that did not mean that it would not allow the effects of other substances.
Lenny was already prepared for the food old man Buckle gave him even before he ate it.
The system had helped him scan it and told him its properties even before consumption.
Naturally, Lenny had put effects in place.
It was an old technique that assassins had used for hundreds of years.