14 DEVOUR! DEVOUR! DEVOUR! YOU GET DEVOUR TOO!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I AM A DEVOUR KING!!!! I WILL DEVOUR EVERYTHING!!!!!

[Devourer]

Item Devoured: Beretta Px4 Storm

Grade: Iron

Choose one of the three:

Option 1: Shapeshift: Use any body part and turned it into Beretta Px4 Storm when required and use it for a lifetime.

Option 2: Stat: Absorb 0.3 Strength stat permanently.

Option 3: Essence: An unknown essence has been found but is nothing more than waste. Take it if you are a moron. Oh, wait. You are. So, choose this.

Matt and Ashton read the last option speechlessly. Devourer was still disgusted and angry by his moronic user.

The first time eating and he got a gun, not to say an iron grade gun. How can it be not angry?

Matt ignored it and spoke, "Choose the first one."

Ashton nodded and without asking choose the first one. An indescribable aura ran through his body. He felt a little bit of discomfort so he picked the water bottle and start drinking.

"How do you feel?" Matt asked.

"Uhm. Well. Little uncomfortable." Ashton replied.

"Can you turn your hand into the gun?" Matt again asked.

"Let me try," Ashton replied as he raised his hand and suddenly his hand turned to Beretta Px4 Storm. He just thought about it and on its own, his hand became Beretta Px4 Storm.

Sam hiccupped "Hiccup. What the hell? Can you please fire over there? Don't worry. The room is soundproof" As he pointed towards the empty board.

Ashton nodded and fired. Again, he just thought about it and the gun fired. A bulled came out of the gun or his middle and index finger which was now the gun's barrel.

This time both Sam and Matt gasped. Matt hurriedly pulled the gun manual out and yelled "This says the bullet has gun powder. How did you fire it without gun powder???"

Sam also nodded. He also wants to know this.

"How the hell would I know. Let me show you something even more amazing." Ashton spoke as he fired continuously. One. Two. Ten. Twenty. Fifty. Then he started huffing.

"W-W-W-W-W-When the hell did firing a gun became this exhausting?" Ashton asked as he felt like sleeping in exhaustion. He was breathing pretty harshly now.

Matt hurriedly gave him a water bottle as he explained "You are not just firing moron. You are making the bullets. It's seeping the energy out of you. Just like I became exhausted after using my blade. You must be hungry now. Eat."

Ashton nodded and gulped as much water as he could and then like an animal who hasn't eaten anything for months. He started devouring food non-stop.

While Sam was still shocked to the brim. Then he looked at his bag and became speechless.

Why the hell did God make such a big difference between them?

A moron like Ashton has the power to turn his body into iron, not to say a gun, if adds Matt into it then he is literally invincible.

But what about him? He got nothing. A bag full of guns which he has to carry all the time with him from now on. And let's not forget that bullets aren't endless.

Again, he just shook his head. Defeated and started eating but then he saw a scene that made a chill crawl down his spine.

"DEVOUR! DEVOUR! DEVOUR! YOU GET DEVOUR TOO!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I AM A DEVOUR KING!!!! I WILL DEVOUR EVERYTHING!!!!!" Ashton yelled excitedly as he devoured all the types of guns he saw in the room. He picked the first option for everyone. Making them part of himself. These will be helpful later on.

Both Matt and Sam speechlessly saw this scene. The more they thought, the more fearful they become.

Having so many types of weapons, this fool moron will be like a fish in the water. Have his way. And will do whatever the hell he wants.

Ashton then greedily looked at Explosive grenades, Non-explosive grenades, and yelled "Devour."

Matt and Sam stood up. Even in their wildest dreams they never thought about grenades getting absorbed.

And they got devoured. Even Ashton himself became stunned then he found something which made him weird.

"It's Bronze Grade. These explosives are Bronze Grade. At least hand grenade is." Ashton spoke as he saw their grades.

Matt was also reminded of something as he spoke "Yeah. Weapons are distributed in categories. You just devoured handguns. But all of them were Iron grades. So, it's not surprising they got devour without any problem."

"These grenades are a different story though. That was just first-time luck. You won't get this lucky again."

Ashton snickered "Who cares? It's time I devour snipers and all." And as he said he tried to devour the sniper but something happened which made him nearly faint.

[Devourer]

Item Devoured: AK47

Grade: Bronze

Description: Failed Devouring and getting the first option.

Choose one of the two:

Option 1: Stat: Absorb 0.5 Strength stat permanently.

Option 2: Essence: An unknown essence has been found but is nothing more than waste.

"Well, at least you got something out of it. So, don't make such a sad face. There are many AK-47 there. Devour until you get one of them." Matt patted Ashton's shoulder and even gave him a solution.

Sam on the other hand looked speechlessly as Ashton used his guns as a stepping stone. But couldn't do anything.

When Ashton was done with everything. He got 7 types of handguns (Iron Grade).

Three types of shotguns (AA-12, Heckler & Koch FAMBARM FP6, Benelli M4) [Bronze Grade].

Two Sniper rifles (AS50, Barrett M98B) [Bronze Grade].

Three types of Assault Rifles (StG 44, AK-47, M16) [Bronze Grade].

Two types High Explosive Grenade (Mk2, Mk3A2) [Bronze Grade].

Non-high Explosive Grenade (Stun, Sting, Smoke, Riot control, Incendiary) [Bronze Grade].

Of course, then there was a grenade launcher but the thing which made him puzzle was that why the hell grenade launcher which throws grenade is of [Iron grade] while grenade itself is of [Bronze grade] but he stopped thinking about it when Matt glared at him and like a good kid he devoured it.

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