Demon hunter's Cooking Manual

'Brutalizer' doesn't care. 'Audience' doesn't care. The higher-ups of 'Game Mansion' don't care. 'Survivors' might care at first, but once they join, they become indifferent too. They made their choice. Naturally, they must bear the consequences of that choice. "Entertainment until death!" Jason thought, quickening his pace. Now that Losa 11 had released the news, besides 'Losa Family', members of other families would soon arrive as well. Even if the worst comes to pass. But the 'game' has not changed. Everything will continue. And him? He won't change either. Because as long as [Main Mission] remains the same, he must continue within it until he claims the final championship. Only... Is the championship really that simple? Jason recalled the information he had gathered and sorted in his mind, his eyes squinting slightly. However, Jason's steps did not heed. They continued to stride forward. Those 'audience' members watching Jason were going completely wild at this moment. "How many 'Brutalizers' have died?" "There are 27 now!" "More than 27!" "Previously, on the floors that Jason passed, we didn't see, so we can't count!" "Sss!" "Terrifying Jason!" "The 'Real Brutalizer'!" "Jason is invincible!" "Nothing can stop Jason's blade!" "Not even the 'Brutalizer' can do it!" ... At first, 'audience' members were only shocked by Jason's strength, but as time passed, and more and more 'Brutalizers' died under Jason's blade, that shock turned into astonishment, especially as new 'audience' members began to pour into Jason's live stream as the number of other streams decreased, the veteran 'audience' members explained 'Jason' with the authority of the experienced. Suddenly, a fanatical atmosphere emerged. They began to exalt Jason. They became irrational. In their eyes, Jason was invincible. This atmosphere drew attention, from the other live streams. By now, fewer than ten live streams remained. The majority were thanks to Jason's 'clean-up'. A minority fell to the 'Brutalizer's' infighting. The remaining live streams, most went silent out of fear of Jason's approach. But, one was different. On the 22nd floor 'Brutalizer's Home', a man with a lean figure, clad in a practice outfit, was performing push-ups with exact precision. "1,2,3..." First with both hands, then with one hand. Then, four fingers, three fingers, two fingers, one finger. When only the index finger was left supporting the whole body, the rate and rhythm of the push-ups performed by the man in practice clothes did not change, remaining effortless. After that, he rose to a handstand. Still supported by a single finger, he continued. Disciplined. Self-regulating. Anybody seeing this man would have the same impression. That is, if it weren't for the body next to him. This was a 'Toucher'. A hole appeared in the chest. The heart inside vanished without a trace. Blood flowed out from the chest cavity, leaving a crimson mark on the ground. The man nearby continued his self-immersed training. Instantly, a sense of the bizarre arose naturally. But this eeriness did not bore the 'audience' guarding this live stream. On the contrary, they were delighted. Or rather, also with a hint of frenzy. "'Heart Extractor' is so powerful!" "Yes!" "'Heart Extractor' is the strongest!" "What even is that Jason just now?" ... Watching 'Heart Extractor's' 'audience', one after another, gave their opinion. Then, one of the most hot-tempered 'audience' members went straight to Jason's live stream to comment— "Stop boasting!" "'Heart Extractor' is on floor 22!" "Do you dare to come?"