Ragnar

Thud

The Meatscaper quickly knelt on its left knee and opened its mouth, which was filled with sharp jaws.

Max bit the skin of his finger open and put his hand on top of the Meatscraper's mouth. A drop of blood trickled down, landing on the Meatscraper's mouth.

The moment the blood entered its stomach, its heart gave a loud beat, and then his body started shaking. "ARGHH! ARHKGK!"

The Meatscraper rolled on the ground, clawing its body as if it were filled with millions of itches. Its eyes began to turn white as saliva started dripping out of its mouth.

"Don't Waver!" Max's sudden shout brought it back from its blurry consciousness. "You are going to be a general of this lord. Don't you dare waver."

Max's cold yet sincere voice, which was filled with expectation, made the Meatscraper firm its heart and withstand the pain.

The moment it started to endure the pain, changes started to appear on its body.