webnovel

I’ve Already Become a God, and You Told Me to Be a Bartender?

Owen had been a god for a thousand years. But due to slacking off, he was judged by the gods and exiled to a world on the brink of destruction. Soon after, Owen awakened a system and received his first task. But the task was... to create the best pub in the world? And to become the greatest bartender ever? Come on, I'm a god! Thus began his not-so-peaceful life as a bartender. [Ding! Detected that Host has mixed a special drink, which has evolved infinitely into god-tier mana liquid!] [Ding! Detected that Host has assembled a rifle, which has evolved infinitely into the most powerful magic cannon!] [Ding! Detected that Host has taken in a homeless man, who has evolved infinitely into the strongest human on the planet!] Well, I guess I can accept this. Saving the world through unconventional means starts today!

NewandMoe · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
113 Chs

Chapter89-Gras and His Master

The food infused with rich magic, the magical artifacts, and even the layout of the pub were filled with various mysteries! It was completely contrary to reason!

Gras had never seen such a change in his master's expression, and he was suddenly startled, following the young man's gaze. He couldn't help but gasp in shock.

"Master, it seems that everything here is infused with incredible magical elements!" Gras found it hard to believe. Even with his extensive experience, he was utterly stunned.

The young man squinted his eyes; all the disdain he had felt earlier turned serious at that moment. He steadied himself and quickly walked towards the pub.

As he reached the entrance, a momentary daze washed over him.

Then, his expression suddenly turned grave.

At the juncture of the pub and the mountain, a seemingly simple door acted as a boundary between two worlds, radiating subtle yet profound spatial fluctuations.

"Order of Space!"