"Sacred-blood creature shreeky beast killed. No beast soul gained. Eat its meat to gain zero to ten sacred geno points."
Han Sen had little interest in listening to the voice. He was staring at the meat cooking in the pot with his mouth watering. His stomach was rumbling as he was starving.
But Han Sen was still being patient. He waited until the meat stew was ready and started to gobble directly from the pot.
"Meat of sacred-blood shreeky beast eaten. One sacred geno point gained."
"Meat of sacred-blood shreeky beast eaten. One sacred geno point gained."
...
Han Sen gorged himself silly and devoured nearly 20 pounds of meat and soup altogether, which even scared himself.
But as the warmth spread in his body, he felt so comfortable as if he was a sponge that was filled with water. He lay on the ground and almost moaned out loud.