Gathering

Looking at the ashes, the ghoul angrily flung them away, and finally laughed loudly.

"You filthy crows, do you think I forgot what you did to me? I remember it vividly. You filthy and stupid crows ate two of my stomachs, one of my eyes, and one of my arms…

"I'm so slim right now exactly because of you idiots. You think I couldn't recognize you anymore after you changed your appearance a bit? How do you feel right now? Even the great Pluto won't be able to resurrect you…"

Lin Yun landed with a weird expression. He had finally realized that the ghoul wasn't exactly smart or observant, even though he had awakened his wisdom.

Those poor crows were probably no bigger than one year old. Yet, this silly ghoul mistook them for some crows that had once hurt him in the past.

Such undead crows, which were no stronger than level 20, did love feeding on ghouls. After all, ghouls were one of the few low-level undead creatures that carried some meat.