[Comprehensive Yingmei] Nine Realms God of Cookery

After cleaning up Superman, who lost a huge amount of energy points in Asgard and was extorted from hundreds of bottles for a long time, Chris started a new day of business.

Well, Chris personally presided over the divinity extraction ceremony to make sure...not Frigga and Loki, two far more skilled spellcasters.

He is obviously a happy bachelor, but somehow he has offspring. Chris is really melancholy, and even his energy control over the ceremony is a bit weaker.

What makes Chris even more melancholy is that after checking the five Kryptonians who stayed in Asgard, he found much less than Superman in General Zod, an extremely small amount of his own body. genetic traces...

Obviously it wasn't left after it wasn't cleaned up before...

Chris didn't even know whether he should pull Karen Al out of the grave and beat him up first, or beat up the ancestors of the Al family and the Zod family who intermarried for generations...

In short, under such circumstances, fortunately, it was the temple's business hours again, and Chris could still be alone.This is also the first time Chris has opened after reaching level 60.

"jingle."

"Welcome... Huh?" As the day's business was coming to an end, Chris was surprised to find that there was no one outside after he opened the door?

This is actually not too rare, but it is rare when Chris explicitly invites someone to open the door through the system.They have triggered the doorbell and have not come in, let alone encounter them very rarely.

What happened?Considering the nature of this guy's night job, it's not impossible, but he shouldn't be invisible, right?Generally, the system will not make a wrong positioning after confirming the invitation list, especially as the level increases, the positioning becomes more and more accurate.

Unless... there are other causally entangled individuals near the door opening location?

Chris looked out the door suspiciously, it couldn't be this Batmobile, could it?

Even if this car really needs to be ordered... Chris can really come up with suitable dishes, after all, he has even served elemental creatures!It's a pity I haven't encountered a Cybertronian yet.

After waiting for a while, I didn't see any movement. Chris was about to spread his spiritual knowledge, thought for a while, and stopped again.

Anyway, he now has the authority to go out at any time, so he might as well go out and have a look by himself.If it's Metropolis or New York, he might be a little hesitant, but with the power level of Gotham's villains, Chris is confident that nothing can hurt him.It's also interesting to keep a little unknown once in a while.

"Interesting, I see." As soon as he stepped out the door, Chris realized that something was wrong.

Across a temple gate, apart from being able to see, Chris got very little information without using his spiritual sense.But once he stepped out of the door, with Chris's physical strength, coupled with the ability of a top chef, all the surrounding environment can provide Chris with countless information.

The temperature, the smell, the vibration of the air, all the information indicated that there seemed to be something hidden behind the Batmobile. It was small in size and exuded heat. It was presumed to be a small to medium-sized animal.

The surrounding air vibrated slightly, as if trembling?It seems that the appearance of the temple may have frightened him.

Chris walked unhurriedly to the back of the Batmobile and looked down.

Black, fuzzy black... hair?It looks like a little boy, and a small to medium animal is half right.

It's just another point that Chris guessed wrong. The trembling body was not trembling, but vigilant, as if ready to attack at any time.

It's no wonder Chris guessed wrong, he didn't perceive any malice, and it seemed that this kind of vigilance was more of an instinct.Moreover, it is impossible for an ordinary human child to hurt Chris.

"Interesting, can you actually disrupt the positioning of the system?" Chris looked down, first there was a dense entanglement of cause and effect, and then he met a dirty little face, "You are?"

"I was just passing by, and I was scared by accident, sir," the little boy blinked his blue eyes that were exactly the same as Chris's, pulled off the same dirty clothes on his chest, and begged pitifully, "It's very late now , can you let me go home?"

"Going home?" Chris chuckled. "You don't look like a kid with a family. And, what are you carrying in your arms? It doesn't look like anything good?"

The little boy looked even more nervous: "First, sir, please..."

"I can let you go," Chris' smiling expression looked a little scary under the dim light, "but you understand, Gotham's rules."

Having grown up in a slum and struggling to live alone for several months, the little boy certainly understands what the rules of Gotham are.In a situation like this, if you want to save your life, you must at least take the initiative to hand over all your gains and finances.

For the boy, he usually does this kind of thing without even thinking about it, but today... the things in his hands are indeed in great trouble.

As for resistance?This kind of thing is even more impossible. It can be seen from his body size that he cannot be the opponent of the man in front of him. Even if he has a weapon in his hand, he is impossible, unless he has a gun...

"Sir, you kind...f**k! Stop..."

The little boy struggled, but Chris put one hand on his head, and with the other he easily pulled out the things hidden in his clothes.

"The Bible?" In Chris' hands, it was a book, a book that almost everyone would recognize as long as they saw the cover... At least it was like this a month ago, "This is not a safe thing."

And right now, at least in North America, the book isn't, or shouldn't be, in anyone's house.In order not to give Asgard any excuses, the official removal of other beliefs is very strict, and anything related to beliefs is included in the list of prohibited items.

Of course, since the birth of human wisdom, there has been no shortage of fanatical religious believers at any time, and there are still some people who circulate various things in the black market... If they are caught or reported to the police, they can get a lot of money.

"Let me see, this book..." Chris flipped open the cover at will, and read out a name, "Jason..."

"No! That's not my book! I just picked it up!" The boy suddenly yelled, jumping up and trying to run away, he didn't want to be beaten up and thrown into the police station for money...Damn it, he was just in the trash I picked up a book wrapped in old newspapers in the box, who knew it would be this thing?He just likes to read books, and he has no faith...

"Snapped"

"Boom"

Chris closed the Bible in his hand, stretched out two fingers and poked the boy's forehead, causing the boy to sit back on the ground: "Jason Todd, your name is not on it."

Chris shook the book in his hand, boy, no, Jason just remembered, he hasn't had time, and he won't be stupid enough to write his name on this book.Although he didn't know how the other party knew his name, but...Jason knew that he was obviously cheated.

Chris was also very emotional. He didn't expect to hit a famous scene.Just took the Bible, but there is something hidden behind the little guy, obviously a wrench...

Actually the wrench is normal, it's just the bible...

"Ding, causal fluctuations detected, world line changes detected,..."

Chris was stunned, the system was beeping non-stop at this time?It's finally updated?

That's right, after Chris reached level 60, the system has been in an update state, and only the basic functions are maintained. Even the main task that is refreshed at level 5 has not been refreshed.Chris didn't care much at first, until now the system suddenly had a wave of presence.

"Ding, a turning point in the fate of an important causally entangled individual has been detected, please deal with it in time."

"Ding, trigger a side mission: Flickering time and space."

"Task requirements: Correct the fate trajectory of individuals with causal entanglement to ensure the stability of time and space."

"Task Reward: Random World Fragments"

"Failure Punishment: Causal Collapse of Time and Space"

Chris's heart tightened, this task...is not difficult to achieve, but it actually has punishment!

Chris had always thought that the task punishment of this system was just a decoration, after all, the previous tasks had always been "none".Moreover, what is that random world fragment?So far, apart from titles, the system has never rewarded physical items that have nothing to do with cooking.

Chris' face is getting uglier, Jason's dirty little face is getting paler and paler, he doesn't want to die, let alone die in this corner... Although in Gotham, this kind of fact is very common, No newspaper headlines.

"Goo~"

The awkward silence was broken by the cries of the grain-producing wives.

"Why, are you hungry?" Chris also came back to his senses and smiled again.

"No, I..." Jason wanted to deny it desperately, but somehow, he nodded his head.

This can be regarded as one of Chris' priesthood powers. As the God of Cookery, no one can hide his hunger in front of him.

"Do you want to eat?" Chris continued to ask.

Jason looked at Chris suspiciously, but nodded honestly. Is this guy really so kind?

"Actually, I'm the owner and chef of a restaurant," Chris saw Jason's lips for a moment, and it was obvious that he didn't have any money on him, "I can give you food, trust me, it's something you've never tasted before." Good food. You'll have to trade it for something, though."

Hearing what Chris said, Jason finally breathed a sigh of relief, not because of any delicious food, but because, since Chris made a request and wanted something, his life was temporarily saved.

Whether it will be sold or what will happen later, that is not something the boy can consider now.This is Gotham, some people will never, and have no right to, hope for something so far away.

"Give this to me, and you'll have a good meal." Chris said, pointing to the tires of the Batmobile next to him.

Jason didn't say anything nonsense, picked up the wrench, and showed a child of this age...Superb skills...

Obviously, this is definitely not the first time this kind of thing has been done.

……

The Batmobile is indeed extraordinary. Jason, who usually only needs half a minute to remove a wheel, took half an hour to meet Chris's requirements.

Chris looked at the black tire with some headaches, and nodded to Jason calmly: "Very good, come with me now."

Since Bruce hasn't shown up for so long, it's really not his fault.Chris still has the decency to make the Batmobile look like it's got the same thing—using illusion.

In the alleys of Gotham, under the dim street lights, the blond deity walked into the gate of the temple, followed by a somewhat thin boy, rolling black tires.