Gourmet of Another World

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The sense of despair in Luo Sanniang’s heart seemed to lighten a lot when she saw Bu Fang’s calm look. She did not know if the latter had any trump cards at all, but logically speaking, he should not have any. After all, no matter how exceptional he was, he was just a Demigod.

As Hu Pingyang said, a God King could kill a Demigod with a fart. So, she could not figure out what trump cards Bu Fang had to face such a hopeless situation.

Black Armor and the head of the Mo Family were here together. Although the imperial concubine was not here, she had given her decree, so even a God King could not save Bu Fang.

Mo Pao, the head of the Mo Family, was boiling with rage. His eyes were wide, and there seemed to be flames burning in them. His residence was destroyed by someone! It was destroyed by a mere Demigod whom he could kill with just his spittle!

“Ahhh! I’m so angry!” He approached, taking one step at a time over the air. His aura seemed to make the whole capital shake.

Hu Pingyang stared coldly at the head of the Mo Family in the sky. Mo Pao’s reputation in the capital was not so good, and they were unable to get along with each other.

‘Does he take me for a sickly cat? Kill three thousand people in my residence? If he hadn’t had a good daughter, I wouldn’t be afraid of him! F*ck!’ Hu Pingyang thought angrily to himself.

Black Armor glanced at Hu Pingyang. As he had expected, the latter rode his chariot, flew into the sky, and no longer meddled in this matter.

Hu Pingyang did not know Bu Fang. He just wanted to help this young man because of his son. Now, it seemed to him that Bu Fang had poked a hornet’s nest, so it was time for him to leave.

Inside King Pingyang’s residence, the young master looked helpless. He knew that his father had tried his best. Unfortunately, the trouble stirred up by Bu Fang this time was too serious.

Bu Fang had killed Mo Hen, crippled Mo Cang, destroyed the Mo Family’s residence, and even killed one of its high-grade Gods. Such a feat was so amazing that no Demigod could have achieved it.

The young master admired his exceptional talent and strength. It was a pity that he was going to die soon.

“What’s the enmity between them that he had to do this to the Mo Family?” the young master said, sighing.

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After Hu Pingyang left, Mo Pao landed beside Black Armor, his aura surging violently. Not long ago, he had broken through into the God King Realm. He was about to be conferred the title of God King, and his residence was about to become a king’s residence, but now… it was reduced to ruins by Bu Fang’s dried pot.

How could he swallow this kind of resentment? The hatred in his heart could only be vented by cutting Bu Fang into a thousand pieces!

Mo Hen was his son. Though not so talented in cultivation, he had built up the Mo Family’s business empire and brought in a tremendous amount of resources. Mo Pao had even prepared to make him the second head of the family.

But Mo Hen was dead now, and Mo Cang was crippled. It was a great loss to his family.

‘Dammit! While I was risking my life in the relics of an ancient Heavengod and being fooled by a f*cking black dog, my residence is destroyed by someone! This is pissing me off! If I don’t kill this boy, I will choke on my own anger!’

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“My lord, please calm down. The strong aura of a God King is not allowed in the capital,” Black Armor said, glancing expressionlessly at the head of the Mo Family.

Mo Pao glared at Black Armor and retracted his aura. He did not show respect to Hu Pingyang because the latter was just a God King who had no power. But Black Armor was different. This imperial guard was one of the Divine Emperor’s favorites.

If he offended Black Armor, the imperial guard might call up Silver Armor and Golden Armor to ambush him in the ancient Heavengod’s relics. The cultivation bases of the other two imperial guards were extremely frightening!

“Black Armor, give me this Demigod!” Mo Pao said coldly, his voice full of murder.

However, Black Armor shook his head. “Please behave yourself, my lord. According to the divine dynasty’s laws, this man will be locked up in the dungeon,” he said.

‘Locked up in the dungeon…’ Mo Pao was speechless. ‘Once he’s in the dungeon, I can also get him out and kill him. What’s the point of the extra step? We all know how this works. Why can’t he just be more straightforward?’

“Black Armor! This guy killed the imperial concubine’s nephew… He’s dead! Give him to me, and the imperial concubine will be pleased!” Mo Pao said meaningfully.

Black Armor stared quietly at Mo Pao for a while, then he said, “My lord, don’t force me. According to the divine dynasty’s laws…”

“That’s enough!” Mo Pao growled with a dark face. “I’ll kill him here! If you stop me again, I’ll complain to the imperial concubine and ask her to kill you!” He was so furious that his eyes shot with blood.

Black Armor twitched his mouth and took a step back. “The imperial concubine is a very reasonable person…” he said seriously, but he chose not to interrupt anymore.

Mo Pao turned and looked coldly at Bu Fang. This time, no one could stop him from killing this young man. “Do you know what crime you’ve committed? No one can save you!”

He compressed his pressure and enveloped Bu Fang with it. He wanted to make Bu Fang kneel.

Luo Sanniang’s face was pale. Under the pressure of a God King, she was shivering all over. Blood trickled down from her nose and mouth, staining her clothes. A God King could easily kill her with just the pressure alone.

Suddenly, a figure approached and landed beside Luo Sanniang in a flash. “Mo Pao, this has nothing to do with my daughter. I’m bringing her away now… Every injustice has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor…”

As soon as the figure descended, he unleashed his power and blocked Mo Pao’s pressure. Luo Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief, and then she fainted. Before losing consciousness, all she could see was Bu Fang’s straight back.

The head of the Luo Family glanced at Bu Fang and sighed. ‘If it isn’t the Mo Family he offended, with his talent, I will save him,’ he thought. ‘But… the Mo Family is backed by the imperial concubine. I can’t meddle in this anymore. When you get old, you worry more…’

Shaking his head, he brought Luo Sanniang and flew into the distance, where Luo Hui and the others hurriedly took her from him.

Mo Pao did not stop him. Although the little girl of the Luo Family had a part in this, her father had spoken, and he had to show this man some respect. The culprit was this Demigod chef in front of him.

The group of people in the Divine Chef Temple would not offend the Mo Family for a Demigod chef, even if this chef might be able to break the seals of the ancient Heavengod’s inheritance. His potential was not worth standing up for him at the cost of offending the imperial concubine.

“No one can save you. You must die,” Mo Pao said.

Despite the God King’s pressure, Bu Fang remained standing straight like a spear. His Vermillion Robe was flickering, while the look in his eyes grew grave. The suppression of a God King felt like the sky had collapsed and pressed on him. If it weren’t for the robe’s effect of blocking the pressure, he would have knelt on the ground.

Was he really in a hopeless situation? Bu Fang was slightly nervous. The situation this time was indeed a little bit difficult to handle. He was no match for Black Armor in the distance nor Mo Pao in front of him. He had spent all his divine power liquid drop, and he could only let Divine Dragon or Vermilion Bird possess his body now. Even with the Spirit Possession, a God King should still be able to kill him with a fart…

Bu Fang was somewhat helpless, but he had no regrets. How could he look on with folded arms when the Mo Family wanted to deprive Nethery of her talent? As long as Nethery was saved, it was all worth it.

But now, he did not know how he could escape from this hopeless situation. Should he flee into the Heaven and Earth Farmland? It would not work. Once he opened the farmland, the God King would likely find its exact location in an instant and drag him out. If that happened, the farmland might be destroyed as well.

What should he do? Bu Fang calmed down and forced himself to breathe steadily. All of a sudden, he thought of something. His hand moved and pulled out a jade pendant he had casually thrown into the System’s storage space.

Bu Fang was skeptical. He did not know whether he should take out the jade pendant. He always thought Mu Hongzi was rather unreliable. However, he could only put his hopes in this pendant now.

He could not see through Mu Hongzi’s strength, even when he had broken through to the Demigod Realm. That guy seemed to be a mystery. Mu Hongzi was the previous host of the System, but he was as unfathomable as the chaos. Was he a mid-grade God or a high-grade God? Bu Fang thought he was neither and reckoned that he could kill a high-grade God with just a fart…

Bu Fang exhaled, and his eyes gradually lit up. ‘In that case, I’ll trust him a little for once.’ At the thought of Mu Hongzi’s face, which was more beautiful than a woman, he decided to believe him.

Mo Pao approached step by step. He would crush Bu Fang’s body inch by inch, pull out this Demigod’s soul and lash it ten thousand times. Only in this way could he pay tribute to Mo Hen’s spirit in heaven!

“Die now!”

His aura was freezing cold. A chill filled the air around him while snowflakes began to fall from the sky. With a thought, his Law had changed the world around him. This was the power of a God King, an existence beyond the realm of Perfected Gods!

He slowly raised a hand, which contained an extremely fearsome Power of Law. It was a Law that would crush everything.

“The Law of Devastation!”

That was Mo Pao’s Law. Bu Fang’s pupils constricted. Those who managed to become God Kings had comprehended either the top Laws or the supreme Laws of the Universe. Mo Pao did not comprehend a supreme Law, so it was a top Law.

But since he was a God King, his top Law was not something that Bu Fang’s Law of Transmigration could resist now. It was even possible that as soon as they collided, the Law of Transmigration would be wiped out.

The palm was about to slap down when Bu Fang shouted, “Wait, give me a second!”

Everyone froze when they heard that, and they all looked at Bu Fang, puzzled.

Mo Pao’s face was cold, and his palm did not slow down even for a bit.

What could Bu Fang do in one second? It was enough for him to pull out the jade pendant. It was a warm-white, disc-shaped pendant, carved with a ‘Hong’ in the middle and filled with a strange aura.

For a moment, the atmosphere was somewhat stagnant.

All eyes were fixed on the jade pendant. Black Armor sucked in a cold breath. In the sky, King Pingyang was stunned, while the head of the Luo Family trembled violently!

“F*ck! This jade pendant…”

Mo Pao’s hand stopped falling and halted in midair.

Bu Fang was surprised. ‘Oh, it worked!’ At the thought of Mu Hongzi’s beautiful face, he twitched the corner of his mouth. ‘Fortunately, I didn’t trust the wrong guy.’

Suddenly, his face froze. In front of him, Mo Pao’s aura exploded and towered into the sky like a volcano!

“F*CK YOU! YOU’RE DEAD!”

Mo Pao’s eyes turned bloodshot as if there was a deep hatred between them, and his killing intent grew exponentially!

The onlookers, Black Armor, and the others all stared at Bu Fang with killing intent in their eyes. Even King Pingyang, who had thought of saving him, turned his head away and did not want to watch anymore. “I can’t believe he has that jade pendant. He might as well be dead.”

Bu Fang was confused. Was this how the script was written? He was expressionless as he cursed, “Mu Hongzi… Damn you!”

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