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Gourmet of Another World

In a fantasy world where martial artists can split mountains and creeks with a wave of their hand and break rivers with a kick, there exists a little restaurant like this. The restaurant isn't large, but it is a place where countless apex existences will rush into. There, you can taste egg-fried rice made from phoenix eggs and dragon blood rice. There, you can drink strong wine brewed from vermillion fruit and water from the fountain of life. There, you can taste the barbecued meat of a ninth grade supreme beast sprinkled with black pepper. What? You want to abduct the chef? That's not going to happen, because there's a tenth grade divine beast, the Hellhound, lying at the entrance. Oh, that chef also has a robotic assistant that killed a ninth grade supreme being with a single hand and a group of crazy women whose stomachs were conquered. --------- Releasing: Mon, Thu, Fri, and Weekends

Li Hongtian · Oriental
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1851 Chs

Do You Think I'm Stupid?

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

All Whitey desired was to… strip others of their clothes. Even though it had just peeled off a small piece of Soul God's scaly armor, it was already beaming with satisfaction.

Boom!

A rumbling sound echoed out. Whitey smashed into a planet, sinking deep into it. The next moment, cracks spread across the planet before it burst apart.

In the starry sky, Soul God's power of the Great Sins spread and wrapped up his body. He was so angry that he trembled all over. He could not believe that he actually suffered such humiliation.

How dared the damn metal puppet try to strip his clothes… The most hateful thing was that the f*cking puppet did manage to peel off a small piece of his scaly armor.

On the broken pieces of the planet, Whitey stood up. The golden steam had gone from its body. In its hand, it held the black scale as if it was holding the enemy's flag. There were thousands of light rays surging behind it.