Marvel's Fairy Chef

"Hahahaha, what a good thing." The chef happily touched this super battleship. Let's see who dares to yell at him in the future. This made him angry, so he directly used this battleship to blast his mother.

"Host, look at the top of your head." Just when the chef was lamenting that he was invincible, Fang Ling spoke up again.

"Overhead" Fang Jie looked up and saw that a black cloud that was much smaller than before floated over his head at some point, and tiny lightning bolts began to slowly overflow.

"This is a heavenly tribulation." The chef looked confused. What's going on? Didn't he just overcome the immortal tribulation? Where did this heavenly tribulation come from? I haven't heard that there is a buy one get one free offer after the tribulation. This is revenge for me breaking up the robbery cloud just now. If this is really the case, I must go to the Heavenly Tribulation Management Committee to complain.

"This is your calamity." Fang Ling floated to the calamity cloud to investigate and then returned to the chef: "When did your cultivation improve?"

"My cultivation level." The chef continued to be confused. When did my cultivation level reach the Nascent Soul stage? Why didn't I know it myself?

"It is probably because of the Immortal Tribulation just now that you unintentionally absorbed a lot of Immortal Tribulation energy, which caused your cultivation to increase, or maybe it was the effect of the apple pie," Fang Ling speculated.

"If I go, will I still be struck by lightning?" When the chef thought of the terrifying immortal tribulation just now, he would not have another one-punch sect at this time. Pills, pills, etc. Didn’t I have a spaceship given by my master? With this, I am still afraid of Mao’s catastrophe.

"Well, if you want to die, just use that fairy weapon." Fang Ling saw that the chef was about to take out the airship to save the calamity and couldn't help but remind him: "The airship is a fairy weapon, you open this thing Get up, maybe this small heavenly tribulation will turn into a big immortal tribulation, will you still have the One Punch Faction by then?"

"You mean, I have to resist this calamity myself." The chef looked at the calamity cloud. He could really bear this thing by himself.

"Don't worry, this is just a small tribulation among the tribulations. As long as you haven't done any heinous bad things, most people can handle it." Fang Ling saw the worry on the chef's face and told him the details of the tribulation. An explanation was given. According to the classification of Xiaolongbao's world, there are three types of heavenly tribulations. The first type of three small tribulations needs to be overcome to become an infant. This kind of tribulation is what most practitioners go through, and it is also the safest tribulation. . The second type is the six meteor tribulations, and those who survive these tribulations are mostly demon cultivators. As for the last nine-death calamity, it is aimed at those peerless demons. Anyone who survives this calamity will basically end up in ashes.

"Really?" The chef looked at the calamity cloud above his head. Compared with the calamity just now, this one seems to be much smaller.

"As long as you don't do anything bad that makes people angry, three small calamities are nothing," Fang Ling said. You can do it, chef. You have to believe in yourself.

"But why do I have a bad feeling?" The chef looked at the increasingly intense thunder and lightning. Why was it a little bigger than before? Or was it his own imagination?

"Second brother, are you okay?" Stark, who was wearing a steel suit, also rushed to the chef's side. After seeing the terrifying power of the disaster, he couldn't help but sweat for the chef.

"Get out of here quickly, you can't resist this thing." The corner of the chef's mouth twitched, Stark, why did you come here and didn't you listen to the introduction of Xiao Long Bao just now? The more people these three little robbers have, the more powerful they will be.

"Are you sure you don't need my help?" Stark pointed to a huge lightning rod behind him. "I have a good thing here."

"Isn't this the lightning rod on the Capitol Building? Why did you dismantle it?" The chef twitched his lips. It seems that this thing will make the headlines in New York again tomorrow.

"Is Iron Man demolishing the Capitol Building for no reason a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?" The chef could imagine the lines of those reporters.

"Aren't I here to learn? I'll have a reference for how we can overcome the tribulation in the future." Stark chuckled. Overcoming the tribulation is the ultimate goal of a warrior.

"Go away." The chef covered his face. He must drive this guy away. After the tribulation is over, if this guy sees the side effects of using his special move, he might be laughed to death.

"Throw it over quickly." The chef took advantage of the fact that the catastrophe was still brewing, and quickly placed these things beside him. Well, I don't know if modern technology is reliable against the catastrophe.

"Host, you really want to use this thing." Fang Ling watched the chef continue to place lightning rods according to the instructions provided by Stark: "With this American time, I think it is better to draw some defensive formations first."

"Let's try it first. If it doesn't work, I will set up the formation again. It seems that you didn't teach me how to set up a defensive formation." The chef felt that this cooking spirit was becoming more and more unreliable. He knew so many things but refused to teach me. I have only taught myself a few simple magic formations after such a long time.

"Well, I didn't teach him anything?" Fang Ling looked up at the sky, as if he hadn't taught the chef anything useful.

"Stark, please leave quickly. This calamity is coming soon." The chef sensed the changes in the calamity clouds in the sky. At this time, the thunder calamity was close to the critical value. The terrifying calamity had already brewed enough power. .

"Second brother, be careful." Upon hearing this, Stark placed the last lightning rod and immediately flew out to a safe distance.

"Here we come." The prepared chef adjusted his condition and then watched his performance.

"Tsk!" Just as the chef was finishing preparations, disaster struck.

"It's really possible." The chef looked at the lightning that was attracted to the ground by the lightning rod, and couldn't help but smile. He didn't expect that Stark's bad idea would actually work.

"Boom" However, before the chef could continue to be happy, the lightning that was introduced into the ground by the lightning rod actually detonated the underground magma, and a large stream of red magma with a burning smell instantly drowned the chef.

"Fuck, can you still play like this in this calamity?" The charred chef spit out a mouthful of black smoke. Damn, I won't believe Stark's words next time.

"Well, it seems that this lightning rod plan to overcome the tribulation will not work." Iron Man, who saw all this from a distance, took out a small notebook and crossed out the top plan.

"There are two more." Fang Ling looked at Fang Jie, who was in a panic but was fine, and said, "You'd better stop speculating. This disaster must be taken seriously."

"Uh, I get it." The chef turned off the tribulation equipment designed by Stark and picked up the Edman alloy kitchen knife in his right hand. He would personally take action in the next catastrophe.

"Tsk!" It seemed that the chef's opportunistic behavior just now stimulated the catastrophe, and the lightning that was originally intended to fall was withdrawn.

"This is it," the chef said, looking at a row of rockets appearing in the clouds: "Xiao Long Bao, please come out and explain what the hell is going on in this disaster."

"This may be your action just now, which reminded Tianjie that technology is the dominant force in this world." It was also the first time for Fang Ling to see Tianjie who could create modern weapons.

"Well, I'm going to die, I'm going to die." The chef tried his best to dodge the shells. It felt like he had traveled to the battlefield of World War II.

"Well, it seems that my anti-catastrophe force must be loaded with a few more anti-missile devices." Stark from a distance marked it emphatically on his small notebook.

"The third wave is coming soon." Fang Ling looked up at the sky. Why would the second wave of catastrophe be missiles? Then the next one would not be nuclear bombs. It seems that the ultimate weapon in this world is the nuclear bomb.

"Well, why is there no movement?" The chef who had already dug the air-raid shelter imitated the way of making small dumplings and looked towards the calamity clouds in the sky, only to see that the missile launchers had been withdrawn for a long time, but the third wave of calamity was delayed. He hasn't appeared yet. Could it be that this calamity ended early because he knew it couldn't hurt him?

"Well, this is a big crystal elbow." Just when the chef was in a daze, a plate of food with a strange light appeared in front of him. Fang Jie couldn't help shouting when he saw the elbow: "I'm going, why do I come back?"

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