I, the evil god, the cooking king

...the timeline jumps back to a few days ago.

April 11, sunny.

Algeria, Lannat city defense line, the day before the big earthquake.

The advance team gathered the elite awakeners from all over the world, all wearing pure black combat uniforms that are suitable for action, carrying ammunition, weapons and food, riding a green leather military card, crossing the defense line, and heading towards the fallen city.

On the military card, twelve awakened ones are exchanging opinions with each other in English, the international lingua franca.

"Thanks to the official assistance from the Xia Kingdom, with the compressed food made by Mr. Lin himself, our risk of infection will be greatly reduced." The person who said this was Banute, an awakened native from Algeria, a purebred African He is a man of Chinese descent, so black that he can shine in the sun.

"Mr. Lin's food reversed my infection status and made me stronger! I can now hear the voice of 'rat brain'...Under my leadership, I believe that our operation will be successful "The person who echoed was called Kavaqi, who is also a native of Algeria, but compared to Banute's black and shiny, he is more like a frosted film, and the black has a unique flavor.

The Xia Guo awakeners in this operation are Lu Huailian and Ruan Cheng. They heard Banute and Kavaqi's praise, they just smiled and nodded, and then casually said a few polite words.

"May God bless our operation this time." Dalton, the awakened American, kissed the silver cross on his chest. It seemed that he was a devout believer.

Kavaqi closed his eyes and said: "I can feel that the location of the 'rat brain' is in the city of Nasabah. It will take us at least 12 hours to drive there from Rannat city. During this period, we may encounter them at any time. Raid."

Ruskin, the leader of the English advance team, took out the map from his backpack and said: "Although we carry enough weapons and ammunition, the preparation of food and water can last up to two weeks. We must reach the mouse brain within one week. , and kill the opponent, the remaining food is enough for us to return to the defense line."

"Before departure, I discussed with Kavaqi alone. We decided to divide into two teams after arriving in Nashaba City. One team is the main force to execute the beheading operation, and the other team is the Fu team responsible for diverting attention. The main force of the beheading, I will lead the team, and Kavaqi will determine the location of the 'rat brain', and the rest will need six people to join the beheading team. The deputy team will carry out several blasts outside the city of Nasabah, disrupting the sight of the mice, giving The main team will share the pressure."

"Both teams are actually very dangerous. The team on the ground needs to keep dealing with the mice, and the team underground needs to go deep into the mouse's stronghold... But the team on the ground has an advantage, that is You can get weapon assistance from other countries at any time, and the chances of surviving in the end will be higher. Now you can choose which team to go to?"

Seeing the silence of the crowd, Ruskin said: "If you can't decide, then I will allocate it."

"I have no opinion."

"can."

By this time, there was actually nothing to argue about. After all, the members who could join the advance team were basically prepared to sacrifice, so Ruskin quickly assigned the two teams.

Perhaps it was because they left after a human-rat battle, so on the way to Nashaba City, except for seeing a few mice sporadically, they all moved forward very smoothly.

Twelve hours later, they arrived outside the city of Nasabah, which had already been reduced to an empty city covered with dust.

So far, the Awakened have marched in groups.

Both Lu Huailian and Ruan Cheng belonged to the main team. Besides the two Xia people, there were also Dalton and Charlie from America, Krolov from Suos, Samuel from Derek, and the team leader. There are eight people in total with Kavaqi.

The time they chose to enter the city happened to be noon, which was also the rest time for the nocturnal rats.

Led by Kavach, they walked along the sewers and soon entered the kingdom of rats.

The underground of Nashaba has been transformed by rats into a labyrinthine complex.And because the rats are of different sizes, most of the rat trails are very open, even they can pass through these winding rat trails unimpeded.

Perhaps, the day is the rest time for the mice, or maybe they have not yet entered the core of the mouse's home.Therefore, the journey was relatively peaceful, even if there were occasional patrol rats, they were easily killed by them.

After walking for about five or six hours, the surrounding mice began to gather. This night they rested in Dalton's portable space.

The next day, the sub-team, which planted explosives everywhere, began to carry out multiple blasts outside the city, which attracted the attention of the rats and went to investigate.

Because the deputy team fought fiercely with the rats and led away a large number of patrolling rats for them, they also successfully entered the core area of ​​the rats.

"Damn..." Seeing the huge underground rat city in front of him, Ruan Cheng's eyes widened in surprise, "These rats really want to build a country?!"

Charlie looked at the hollowed out underground, which looked like a spherical city of rats, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Their roads are flat and smooth, and they use giant rats as a means of transportation. They work together and use electricity... My God...this can already be called a Rat Race civilization."

Ruan Cheng was puzzled: "But why did the mice never show such ability in the past?"

Charlie replied calmly: "This is what all of us want to know. What is the reason for the ordinary mouse to produce such a change? Is it accidental, or is it caused by some external factors, and the one that controls all How did the 'rat brain' come about?"

Ruskin said seriously: "Everyone, we are not here to discuss why mice evolve, but to kill that 'rat brain'!"

Just as they were discussing the plan and continuing to move forward, a sudden earthquake caused their team to fall apart in an instant.

This major earthquake affected the Rat City underground in Nashaba. Countless buildings collapsed, roads were broken, and a large number of land subsidences almost destroyed the Rat City in this earthquake.

Lu Huailian was also separated from other team members because of the earthquake, and was left alone in the Rat City.

But he was lucky, he was not submerged by mud and rocks, but happened to be stuck in a mouse house that was inverted into a triangle.

Later, when the rats began to clean up the mud and rocks and reorganize the city, he successfully avoided the detection of these rats by relying on the turtle's breath method, and survived in the rat city with difficulty.

But without a guide, it would be difficult for him to find a way out of such a huge rat city that was rebuilt due to collapse.

Although he couldn't understand the communication of the mice, he keenly noticed that these mice were very excited, the frequency of their communication became very high, and they continued to build the mouse city day and night like crazy.

And expand the mouse city, which was originally similar to a spherical shape, into a staircase that climbs continuously. No, it can't be said to be a staircase, it is more similar to the stacked steps of a pyramid.

They built the stairs very high, even far higher than the entire Rat City. He guessed that such a height is likely to be close to the ground.

At the top of the stairs is a relatively wide platform, piled with innumerable gold and silver jewels collected by the mice from the human world, non-perishable canned compressed food, and antiques excavated from the ground.

And in the center of the platform, cushions and silk are laid out, and they seem to be preparing to put something here.

After the platform is built, except for the patrolling mice who will come here to clean up, almost no mouse will dare to set foot here.

This is undoubtedly the best hiding place, so after Lu Huailian discovered the platform built by the rats, he hid on it and secretly devoured the canned food on it to survive.

"Squeaky!!"

"Squeaky!!!"

He suddenly heard the rats screaming fiercely. They screamed excitedly, and the sound even reached the platform.

But gradually... the mice's calls quieted down, and finally there was no more sound, only the sound of giggling footsteps came from under the stairs.

But soon...he saw an unbelievable scene.

I saw countless rats with nearly the same body length lying neatly on the ground, spreading the steps into a black and gray carpet.

Their wriggling and undulating breasts are telling that they are still alive.

Then a huge flesh-white shadow similar to a throne, from far to near, slowly passed the mice's bodies, moving towards the platform step by step.

During the movement, none of the mice made the slightest sound, they were quiet as if they were afraid of waking up the gods.

When he got the flesh-white giant shadow gradually approaching, the moment he saw it clearly, he felt dizzy and almost vomited out.

He covered his mouth, but his fingers were trembling slightly.

What he saw with the naked eye brought him a huge spiritual shock.

A hairless mouse biting one another, twisted to a weird shape that violated human common sense... He felt his soul tremble and his brain scream.

What the hell is that? !

Roshan kept moving towards the platform. He curled up, but for some reason, he was afraid and didn't dare to look any more.

There seemed to be countless buzzing worms in my head, they drilled into my mind, devoured my brain, and buzzed with joy...

They were singing, they were singing a song in his brain that no human could understand.

The singing sound drilled into every nerve of his, making him feel extreme pain, but he couldn't help but want to open his mouth and sing this song.

"Pa~" The Sanity Stabilizer on the wrist made a crisp cracking sound, and it shattered into pieces.

He gritted his teeth tightly, hugged his head tightly, feeling unable to breathe, unable to think, just wanted to obey his brain and sing that incomprehensible song...

Roshan crawled onto the platform covered with soft satin, and seemed to put something lightly on the platform.

Then...the hairless mouse that formed the Roshan Throne melted and disintegrated, turning into a sticky and thick liquid, flowing on the ground, and emitting a faint fragrance, which made people's appetite greatly increase when they smelled it.

Those black and gray mice who were willing to become carpets frantically licked the pus on the ground, and then slowly, like the waves at low tide, quietly faded away from the steps.