"Hello, I'm a chef named Morris. My hobby and job are the same, both are cooking."

"No living creature can live without eating. We always maintain our lives and continue our consciousness by absorbing the energy of others."

"Food is the most important thing. However, after overcoming various conditions, we finally no longer eat for our own survival, and we also have the unnecessary desire of pursuing delicious food."

"Here, I suggest you recall our primitive impulse as eaters."

As the game world is developed, a black and red city landscape is reflected on the screen. It is a huge city of a very large scale. The volume alone seems to be larger than an ordinary satellite. It overlaps countless cities and floats in the void like a sphere. Outside is a completely fictional small galaxy.

From a physical point of view, this galaxy cannot last long, at most half a month. It will collapse after this time, and this is the time limit of the player. Once the time is up, if they are still not completely destroyed or a winner appears, they will be destroyed together with the game world.

In the picture, at dusk, two waves of players started a fierce gunfight on the top floor, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. The scene was very bloody. The players with strong skills and obviously superior strength were wiped out first. The strength limit of this game world is estimated to be the level of general high-level copies. Hot weapons can be used. The highest combat power performance of top players should be the street-blasting level, with a range radius of about 100 meters.

The mental pollution level is a, which is manifested as serious interference with the player's mind, making the player unable to think and slow in action. Once the mental protection is relaxed, strange changes will occur and die.

In a blink of an eye, the fight between the two waves of players quickly came out. The winners were two players from the same camp. However, before they had time to run to a safe place, another wave of lurking players came out, eliminated them and quickly hid.

It can be seen from this that this game copy should not fight with the enemy, but needs to fight like an animal under the premise of self-protection.

The setting sun is like molten gold, shining on the building everywhere with a golden color, with an amazing contrast.

A few minutes later, first one player mutated, and then other players also mutated in the same way.

They were hungry, madly hungry, gastric juice seemed to be rolling, intestines made a worm-like whine, every piece of flesh and blood seemed to be empty, and they urgently needed to replenish energy.

"What's going on?"

"They are all players who lurked as soon as they entered. They didn't kill anyone, so they were hungry!"

The question and the answer were only a few seconds apart, which shows the high level of players inside and outside.

But this setting created a very troublesome situation. If you have to kill people to avoid being hungry, then lurking will become very difficult, and no matter what level the player is, he will be forced to fight.

Of course, just this level, the gods and demons outside didn't care, just thinking that they would continue to fight, and time would determine the winner. As far as the trial environment is concerned, there is no special difficulty. The problem is how to deal with players who are also under the protection of gods and demons and win the final victory.

In the old alleys of the giant city, countless players passed through, with unstoppable destruction, walls were blown up, a series of buildings were smashed, tiles and limbs flew all over the sky.

It's just the beginning, and the bloodiness has reached its highest level.

"They are very anxious."

"There is no way. Since it is a world theme related to eating, the more people you kill, the more world buffs you can get. But according to my observation, every time you kill a person, the pollution on the player will increase by one layer. The more you kill, the closer they are to madness. If they can't hold on, they will probably go berserk."

"Is there any clever way to pass the level under this rule?"

"Now it seems that both advancing and retreating are dangerous, and there are no loopholes to exploit. It depends on your personal means. No matter what, once you enter, it depends on your strength."

Outside players are talking about it. The gods and demons are basically expressionless. When each competitor's game means have been improved to an extremely high level, their game seems to no longer exist. At this point, they can only watch how the chess pieces perform.

Unlike the players, the divine beings did not show much emotion, as if they didn't care about winning or losing. The players who were still in the 100th plane were extremely surprised to see the gods and demons in this state. They were greatly shocked both in terms of the scene and in their cognition.

The dead gods who had basically lost their divinity were in this posture. When their divinity still existed, would they be more... ruthless?

At the same time, the projection screen kept advancing, slowly showing the dark scene of a certain alley.

The wall was five meters high, and the setting sun hung at the end of the alley, illuminating the ground. Someone happened to be walking in the alley, with his back to the setting sun and his face covered in shadows. His behavior was rather strange. He was clearly in a bloody game and under severe mental pollution, but he was not at all confused, nor did he seem to be very alert. In addition, there was basically no blood on his body, which showed that he was so powerful that he killed people without being seen. After all, at this point in the game, which player who still maintained normality did not have a life in his hands?

"Is he a master?"

"I don't know him, but he should be."

"Why does it look like he's looking for something?"

"Indeed, his behavior doesn't look like that of a player who wants to clear a level. Instead, it looks like... he's here for a walk?"

The players were a little confused.

At the same time, the Gods and Demons also noticed this alien being, and the faces of the divine beings headed by the God of Knowledge all changed.

The God of Knowledge confirmed to Bai Xing: "Are you sure that only players can enter the game world?"

Shiro looked at the God of Knowledge strangely and said, "Of course."

The Knowledge God frowned and observed the live projection again.

This humanoid hasn't killed anyone for several minutes but still looks like nothing happened. Is his mental resistance too strong, or does the rules of the game have no effect on him? If it's the latter, what does he do when he enters the game?

At this time, several divine beings had bad expressions on their faces. When all the creatures were abiding by the rules, suddenly a creature broke the rules as if nothing had happened. Not to mention humans, even they couldn't stand this kind of thing, let alone They are also fallen gods of death.

"Kill him." There was an abyssal being in the north who couldn't bear his temper.

"Look who it is." The south also agreed.

They mobilized the nearest chess pieces under their control, and immediately sent players forward and backward into the alleyway just for the sake of success, without caring about anything else.

This "bravery" made some outside players dumbfounded. A few players cursed: "They just want to beat up the strong ones, so don't be so arrogant!"

However, what happened in the next second was beyond their expectations.

Not only was the player in the alley unscathed, he also wiped out all the hundreds of ultra-level players who besieged him.

Yes, total annihilation. There is no process worth describing. They are all involved and they are all dead. It is such a simple thing. The specific means used by that person cannot be seen at all from the live broadcast screen. Anyway, it is instantaneous. After killing hundreds of people, the originally smooth streets were filled with various body parts, and blood was spattered everywhere, as if they had encountered a large-scale meat mincing scene. To be honest, the scene was quite bloody, and it was at a level where a new player might die just by looking at it.

Several of the abyssal beings who had been sent to besiege him became furious on the spot.

"Fuck, what else can I say besides shit?"

"Damn! That's awesome. If you kill so many people at once, isn't he afraid of mental pollution?"

"Hell, he still looks as if nothing has happened, but his mental resistance is outrageous. He may be the final winner of [Cooking]!"

"No, no, is he really a player? Is it possible that special NPPs are not affected by the rules at all, because they are not the object of the rules!"

However, in the picture, the person showed no purpose or functionality unique to NPCs. He just seemed to be looking for something, moving forward. Although his eyes did not move at all, he was obviously sensing something.

Players and gods and demons who are paying attention to this scene are a little confused. Why is this person the only one with wrong style? Which god and demon is behind him? Why is he completely unmotivated? Could it be that he was sent by the Abyss Demon God [Laziness], or that he was possessed by [Laziness]?

Their doubts produced substantial power and affected the [Lazy] deity.

[Lazy] Knowing that they thought so, I almost didn’t smile bitterly on the spot. I just wanted to say, you guys have too little imagination. How could that person be me? You must be blind. Although I didn’t recognize it before, but With so many of you guys here, someone must be able to see the problem!

In fact, [Laziness] is certainly not that humanoid, he is just a means of clearing the situation in the hands of that humanoid, that is, the "shadow". He killed those who were besieging him, and he didn't want to, but he had no means to resist at all.

"You're screwed, you actually dare to surround and kill that guy!"

[Lazy] shook his head in his heart, as if he had already seen the future of the Death Gods.

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to really think it was [lazy] and sent more people.

"The Demon Gods of the Abyss deserve to die. If they hadn't activated [Twilight of the Gods], our original body would not have died." Dongfang Youshen was furious, and immediately strengthened a wave of players and sent them over.

It's a time like this, why are you still acting on your own initiative? That's why you fell. We, the Abyss Demon Gods, are originally your trials. [Lazy] seems to hate the fact that iron cannot become steel, but he is so cunning and cunning that he directly killed all the new players with his own methods, deepening their impression that the human form is [Lazy]. Even at this time, he Don’t forget to make fun of others.

The pile of flesh and blood corpses in the alley thickened again, as if even the setting sun had been dyed red. The whole scene was quiet and terrifying.

Cruelty has reached such a level that basically no one is unafraid, just like no one is unafraid of death.

"Damn it, how come [Laziness] could be possessed by someone and be able to exert it to such an extent!" Dongfang's god was able to hit his head against a mountain, smashing several mountains into pieces, causing numerous earthquakes.

But Bai Xing ignored this matter completely because he was still immersed in his own thoughts and did not look at the scene.

Knowing that there are gods out there who are going crazy and their realm is plummeting, [Laziness] intensifies its efforts, wiping out several waves of players in a more cruel way each time.

When it comes to dealing with divine beings, [Laziness] can be said to be uniquely experienced and knows how to drag them step by step into the quagmire of human nature.

A single thought can lead to a gap in several realms, and you may even lose your divinity. This is the situation for those of you [living]. If you don't hone your divinity, eternity will be lost sooner or later. Rather than resenting us, we should improve ourselves first. .

Only ten minutes passed, and the alley was filled with corpses.

When the strange humanoid walked out of the alley, all the players around him ran away.

"Have you counted? How many people did he kill?"

"There are two to three thousand people, right?"

"I just saw a super-class player with a reputation across dimensions. She couldn't stand the mental pollution after killing more than a hundred people, but he was fine after killing two or three thousand..."

"He must be a special NPC. Whoever touches him will die. Don't you think those players who touch him are looking for death?"

"But then again, what is he looking for?"

In fact, Bei Heng is looking for the "stomach of the Lord God".

Zuo Tong believes that the "stomach of the Lord God" should be in [Cooking], so Bei Heng came here as soon as possible.

However, the "stomach of the Lord God" does not seem to be so easy to find. Bei Heng has been looking for a while but has not found any clues. It seems that he cannot find Him by perception alone.

So what should he do? Bei Heng thought about it, lowered his eyes, and saw a leaflet falling on the ground.

Squatting down to pick it up, Bei Heng curiously looked at the content of the leaflet.

"Ah! What is he doing? He doesn't even kill players, but reads posters! He is really a special NPC!"

The players outside were extremely surprised.

It seems that this world is not just a simple killing field, but also has hidden plot lines. Bei Heng read the content on the poster at a glance. The poster advertises a restaurant called Chimera. The owner is a Morris man. The slogan of the restaurant is "Finding good ingredients is the first step to cooking well."

Food, Bei Heng silently recited this concept in his mind. To be honest, he didn't understand this aspect. Thinking carefully, he didn't seem to have eaten with his body for so long. If you really ask him what the taste feels like, he can't say anything.

However, it seems that the rules of this game world should not be so simple. Players may have to find "good ingredients" if they want to win in the end.

Remember that the player who came to [cook] from the consciousness space is Xu Zhengyi. If it is him, he should be aware of it. Bei Heng will not care about the players for the time being.

After confirming the address of the restaurant, Bei Heng walked into a nearby convenience store, asked the NPC for the specific location, and got a map.

He spread out the map, sat in front of the glass window of the convenience store, and looked at the map carefully, his eyes were calm.

Hiding in the shadows, [Laziness] looked up secretly. He didn't see anything else, but he did see the other person's eyes. It was still the same as before. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"He's still in the convenience store. What a tough NPC. Damn it. Those two or three thousand players just lost their lives. It was too much of a waste." The outside players were more and more surprised. Many people stopped watching other live broadcasts and only watched this one.

The gods and demons in the heavens had different expressions. The God of Knowledge frowned and looked at Bai Xing. Bai Xing had been in a daze for a long time. I don't know what he was thinking. It would probably be useless to ask him at this time.

This organizer really doesn't care about things. Should I say it's personality or something else? The God of Knowledge thought a little.

In the picture, Bei Heng had almost memorized the map and found the location of the Chimera Restaurant.

He has always been a man of action. After confirming the relevant information, he quickly went to the Chimera Restaurant.

At this time, in another part of the giant city, Xu Zhengyi dragged the corpses of several players by the collars and dragged them into the alley. His eyes were very cold, and he really had no empathy for the creatures of the same human race.

"Killing people will be polluted, and not killing people will starve to death, but this game also has a purification mechanism. We must find the purification mechanism ahead of all players, and then try to let them kill each other and reap the benefits."

After saying that, Xu Zhengyi threw several players into the incinerator.

At the same time.

Chimera Restaurant is located on a busy avenue and occupies an excellent location. Although it may be a bit late to say this now, [Cooking] does seem to be a game in its own world. Although there are thousands of players killing in, it does not affect the lives of NPCs at all. There are even NPCs who collect corpses for players and engage in some kind of business.

If this is a world that once existed, it would be too bizarre.

In any case, Bei Heng came to the vicinity of Chimera Restaurant.

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