Chapter 751

Within three minutes, the subordinates prepared a large steel pot and placed it on a firepit. They filled it with seawater and brought along two Dobermanns. The Dobermanns' eyes burned with ferocity, enough to make any man shudder. But the man didn't flinch. "I grew up around dogs. They don't scare me." "Oh, so strong and fearless," Perseus chuckled, moving closer before placing the flat of his blade against the man's left cheek and flicking his wrist. "Just be patient. We're still making their meal." Before the man could feel pain in his cheek, blood began to drip. A thin slice of flesh now rested on Perseus' blade. "Your flesh is too tough. This is going to be chewy," Perseus remarked, tossing the piece into the boiling pot. It sank, then floated to the surface in seconds. Perseus called Lance over to help out. He patiently instructed Lance, "If you want the meat tender, you've got to watch the fire. Once it floats, take it out in ten seconds. Any longer, and not even the do