Food in comics

On the arena as white as porcelain jade, under the blue sky, Ivan and Guzman stood in opposition.

The breeze swayed their clothes slightly.

Minnetello has announced the start of the game, and the two did not exude any pressure on the heart. Guzman smiled, and Ivan's face was cold.

"Unexpectedly, our first formal conversation was actually here." Guzman looked at Ivan affectionately with light in his eyes.

"Actually, I have always been curious about one thing, that is why you identified me." Ivan asked him the doubts that had troubled him for so long.

The two have never been in contact with each other, let alone whether they know each other. The talented guy has a lot of them. Let alone the others, the eight wilds or Yantu, even if they are not empty, the potential is terrible. Fame is even exaggerated.

Ivan was extremely confused. The two continents were so far apart, why Guzman was staring at him.

"Because your body has tremendous potential, only I can see it." Guzman replied.

His gastronomy ability, in addition to inheriting other people's body, also has gastronomy ability. Hundreds of years ago, one of the bodies he occupied had the ability to see the potential of others.

Different people have different colors.

Ordinary people are white, people with ordinary thought ability have a little reddish color, and those with powerful talents are even reddish or pale golden.

In short, the greater the potential, the darker the color of the body, and among all the potential colors, gold is the most noble.

Since then, Guzman has used this gastronomical ability to select candidates with strong potential as the next body, and continue to tap their potential to reach this level.

For so many years, why hasn't he taken the last step? The food devil is at his fingertips and there is no difficulty. It is not difficult to find someone with the potential to become a food devil.

But he has great ambitions. What he wants is to stand on top of the food demon, not like everyone else. In the food world, he is just a slightly stronger demon, with the possibility of death at any time.

If he enters the food world at will, he will be reduced to the bottom, as his most basic food ability will start again in the food world.

The lifespan of a gourmet demon is extremely long, and it is as difficult to wait until a cub of a gourmet demon, and still powerful, without any trouble.

And the human world can't completely supply the nutrition that a food demon needs.

Whether it is living a life of precariousness in the food world, or being a food demon starving in the world of food, these are not Guzman's pursuits.

What he wants is the supremacy, all the way to the top, the talent to stand on top of the food world.

So he has been waiting for an opportunity, even if he has waited for hundreds of years, to become an old monster and become a villain who is unable to take the last step in front of the food devil because of his lack of food ability.

It doesn't matter, as long as he can wait for this opportunity, and now this opportunity has arrived.

The color of Ivan's body is pure gold, pure gold without impurities and full of beauty.

For hundreds of years, Tianzong was like a crucian carp who had crossed the river. It was the first time that Guzman saw a figure of this color. This was the strongest qualification to reach the top.

With this qualification, as long as he stepped into the food world to act in a low-key manner, he will be a food demon who can compare with the Eight Kings in the next few hundred years.

"That's it!

Are there any last words to explain?Ivan whispered softly, without saying much, he didn't know when he held a bone knife in his hand.

"Flying Fish Island!" Guzman laughed.

Ivan's pupils suddenly constricted, and his heart suddenly stopped beating. The last thing he didn't want to hear was what he said from Guzman's mouth.

"You also have a sister, who seems to be called Markino, right.

Don't look at me with this look. Many things can be exchanged when resources are sufficient."Guzman was very satisfied with Ivan's eyes, full of hatred.

"Master." Tiger whispered in Jed's ear.

"It's okay, if I can't pass this level, he doesn't deserve to inherit everything from me." Jed looked on coldly, saying nothing about the events on the court.

Others looked at the strange scene on the court with a face of confusion, seeming to be puzzled.

"so what."

"Say something, don't be so nervous, count the time, my people should have almost arrived at that beautiful island, to meet your lovely sister.

My gastronomy ability can inherit everything you have, including your memory and abilities. It is not so much an inheritance, but a partnership.

Cooperating to share a body, every time I replace the body, the people who used the same body with me are actually still alive, and they have regained control of their own bodies, but the life span is not long, probably about a month.

I can let the residents of Flying Fish Island live like a royal family and live in dreams forever, and all you need to pay is this body to lend to me.

Of course, you can refuse, but that cute island will be erased from the map.

Your strength is not weak, but you have not yet reached my level. The possibility of winning me is not high, and the chance of killing me is even slim. Now you have the right to choose."

Guzman looked at Ivan without saying a word, so they were silent for more than ten seconds.

"You are a very good mental illusion." Ivan said.

The originally dark pupils are now red as blood, like rubies, and a circle of rings slowly turns in the pupils, full of mystery.

[Negotiating expert's eyes] This is a gourmet ability inherited by Guzman. There is no need to speak, as long as the eyes meet, the other party will enter the negotiation mode.

All conversations are based on what the other party likes to listen to most, thinking that they are talking to others, but in fact they are negotiating with themselves.

The words that Guzman said were exactly what Ivan was worried about.

As long as Ivan agrees just now, then the negotiation will be successful, and all the content of the negotiation will become Guzman's memory. If the negotiation fails, naturally there will be no such memory.

This is also something the audience wondered, because just now Ivan was only talking to himself, and Guzman didn't say a word.

"The negotiation fails, so it can only be a hunt."

As soon as the voice fell, the invisible aura on Guzman's body suddenly broke out, and the audience felt a sense of oppression that would destroy the world.

It is as if the ancient food beasts go out hunting, fierce and terrifying, afraid to look directly.

At this moment, Guzman's thought power and aura, even those with thought ability who have become food demons, were moved and their expressions changed suddenly.

Guzman had half-footed into the gate of the demon of food a long time ago. Later, he was developing his power, looking for gifted children. If he did not have or lacked the ability of food, he would take it.

After so many years of polishing and accumulation, he has achieved a kind of strength that is difficult to know through perception.

And today he opened the horrible corner of his own strength.