Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1582: The End of Soul 13 [Second Amendment!

“You're so naughty, you dare eat me in the stomach. ”

The faint voice rang from the belly of the bulimic soul master, and not long after, it rang all over the stars.

Everyone was stunned.

The pedestrian formula isn't dead?

Eaten into the belly by a bulimic soul master, he's not dead yet?

The bulimic soul lord stretched his tongue toward the little ghost and froze, as if petrified in place.

His eyes grunted and his eyes rose sharply.

Boom!

There seemed to be something pounding in his stomach.

The bulimic soul lord shouted.

In the eyes of all, the body of the bulimic soul master is constantly raised in an irregular shape, as if someone were to burst into its belly.

It's a gait!

Definitely a walking formula!

The king of Xia Yi revealed the colour of hope.

When he thought the pedestrian formula had been killed and everything was about to end, the pedestrian formula once again created a miracle for him.

This amazing cook… over and over again is breaking everyone's perception.

The body of the bulimic soul master is constantly twisting in the void.

Perhaps he himself did not know that his weaknesses existed in his body.

He thought he was proud to swallow the formula into his stomach, which was to speed up his own death.

Especially the walking formula behind Kirin's body, against him, is a set.

Wow...

The bulimic soul asserted its big mouth, spitting pitch-black juice in its mouth.

However, the juice was sprinkled across the void, which was the body of a walking formula that had never appeared.

The footsteps seemed to lie in his stomach.

The Soul Eater panicked a little. He reached out his hand and pulled it into his mouth, trying to pull out the steps inside.

His sharp paws went deep into his stomach, but no matter how hard he picked them, he couldn't pull the formula.

Boom!!

The back was raised again, and this time, there was a cracked tortoise on it.

This scene is creepy for a bulimic soul eater.

He kept howling and struggling in the void.

His torso was too long and he kept crashing, shattering the stars.

The whole sky seems to be in turmoil at this moment.

The demons were staring at each other, and suddenly their hearts were cold.

Is it going to get cold?

Once the bulimia cools down, none of them will be able to leave.

The great rivers and mountains they have struck will be returned to these humans...

This is really unimaginable for them!

These humans, for them, are delicious foods, and once the soul lord fails, these foods will leave them.

It was an indescribable pain.

Boom!!

The Soul Eater slammed hard on a star, and the broken star cracked.

The bulimic soul lord stopped moving.

His back tore open.

The sound of the rubbing is loud.

After that, bang, suddenly blow up.

His weakness, being attacked from the inside by the foot, is raw and torn!

The blackness of sin sprays thin.

This monstrous beast, at this moment, became dying, as if it were a leaking balloon, suddenly disappeared.

His fierceness, his fury, his immortality.

All at this moment, completely disappeared.

Pull.

Split back.

A figure came out of it slowly.

The body of the pedestrian is spotless.

Full of purple hair with evil eyes and slightly curled corners of mouth.

This bulimia chose to swallow him, and it was the most wrong decision.

His weakness was torn apart and involved in the demonic body of the soul.

His flesh could have been reborn even if it had been completely crushed, but his weakness had been broken, affecting his soul.

Makes him want to be reborn without a drop of blood.

It was as if the connection between this body and his own soul had been severed completely.

This feeling is sad.

Ho!

The bulimic soul insisted on a big mouth and wanted to roar.

Purple steps up his hand and slaps it hard on the head of the bulimic soul master.

Dropped the bulimia directly on the ground.

“Well... if the little host hadn't liked your meat, would you believe I would have smashed you with a spoon? ”

Purple walking square oblique eyes glanced down on the ground, immobile bulimic soul master.

And the eyes of the purple-haired gait also reveal an exciting color.

Buzz...

Suddenly.

Above the body of the bulimic soul master, a smear of black gas began to spread.

The next moment, it became a human figure on it.

It is the spirit demon body of Soul 13, as if it were hazy in smoke, making people unable to see clearly.

But the pedestrian formula can feel it. This is the spirit demon of soul 13.

Finally beat out the spirit demon of this page!

The corner of Purple Step's cubic mouth is slightly torn.

All of a sudden, the purple hair on the foot was discolored and turned black again.

Ho!

Behind the pedestrian square, a huge object burst out.

It's a purple kirin, huge, vibrant, full of horrible repression.

Soul 13's demon body was removed from the flesh of the bulimic soul lord, and then brightness was restored again.

He gazed around, and looked into his eyes, his eyes like the Kirin lantern, and his gaping face.

Everything around us, the broken stars, the shattered sky...

Underneath, both the strong man and the strong soul demon looked at him with open mouths.

Soul 13's heart sinks suddenly.

He saw a body that had lost its breath of life...

Oh, shit!

Is this a failure?

How could he have exposed the hidden flesh that would destroy everything and devour everything?

Soul XIII did well to wait for the day when consciousness awakened.

But I didn't think so.

He regained consciousness so quickly.

Unfortunately, all that's left of him is the spirit demon itself...

Kirin's nose smoked and then opened his mouth, with a halla flowing down his mouth.

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba.

The saliva was invisible, but the pedestrian still had to look at Kirin.

“Big Brother, hold on. ”

The pedestrian path.

“You scare people like this...”

Kirin smashed his mouth and laughed.

That familiar magical laugh gave way to the squared corner of his mouth.

Soul XIII felt a breath of death from above the Kirin.

It's a natural reaction as a prey.

He took a deep look at the walking formula and then, without hesitation, turned his head and fled.

Leave Aoyama in peace with no firewood.

As long as his demon survives, he will be able to continue to seize his rebirth, and then again be a soul master who destroys the heavens and the earth.

So he didn't want to just crash.

As a soul lord, he wanted to escape, and he didn't feel he could stay behind on foot.

The pedestrian formula is weird, but it's just the presence of the imperial level.

He has not yet become an angel, and thinks he can escape.

You can't walk. Can't you run?

Then his soul owner is too bored...

Boom!

The evil of pitch-black is spreading.

Soul XIII did not hesitate at all and turned to fly towards the depths of the stars.

“Wanna go? ”

Kirin's eyes peeled.

The halibut in his mouth kept flowing.

Lift your kirin hooves.

Next moment, take a beat towards the void.

The shot of Kirin's hoof seemed to pierce the void, and when it reappeared, it was over the head of Soul 13.

Knock it down.

Soul 13 is frozen when fleeing...

It's like a current going through his whole body.

The palpitations in the soul's thirteenth heart grew richer and richer.

“Damn... damn... what the hell is this! ”

Soul 13 awakened and went crazy trying to escape.

This place, he doesn't want to stay for a second.

This time, however, he really could not escape.

After the kirin hoof is smashed, it is the kirin claw.

The claw fell and grabbed Soul 13's neck violently, holding him in front of him.

Kirin's eyes flashed and seemed a little excited.

His long beard curled slightly, falling on the face of Soul 13, gently touching...

Soul 13 is going to cry.

He found the beast in front of him looking at himself as if he were watching something delicious.

Is it that scary?

Is it the beast? Do you really want to eat him?

He's the Lord of Souls!

Lord of souls, who stands at the top of a chaotic universe!

How could he be eaten?

How is that possible...

Ahhh!

The thoughts in the soul's thirteenth mind are not yet complete.

Kirin opened his mouth and stuffed his soul thirteen into his mouth. He stuffed it little by little, and finally completely stuffed it.

The mouth bit, chewed for a while...

Soul 13's demon itself is swallowed up in its belly.

Watching the scene in a daze.

The boss is the boss.

No wonder the other organs and spirits call Kirin the big man. This brutal appearance is well deserved.

Kirin hit a burp.

And the pedestrian gazed at the eyes and seemed somewhat satisfied.

Later, the body turned into a purple ray and returned to the spiritual sea of walking.

As for Soul Soul XIII... it has become a thing of the past.

Xiayi Divine Dynasty.

Everybody just stares at what's happening in the stars.

That picture, it totally stunned them, didn't know what to say.

That's a soul lord!

The Supreme Soul Lord, who can compare the existence of an angel, is so swallowed up!

Though brutal.

But why... does everyone think... it's kind of fun?

The soul demon side, all the soul demons are cold.

The serial number demons knew that the great power had gone, and then did not hesitate, and turned around and fled.

It's best to escape, so long as you survive, you'll have a chance to rise again.

Their demons reproduce very quickly, and as long as they have enough flesh, they do not reproduce slowly.

The retreat of the demons drew the attention of mankind.

The eyes of the Xia Yi god were red.

“Trying to escape! Never!! ”

“Everybody with me! Kill him!”

The Emperor Xia Yi drank it, and the golden armor grew brighter on him.

He rose into the sky and entered the Soul Demon camp. The Soul Demon who had lost his will to fight was simply not fearful.

The human spirit is shaking and the will to fight is swift.

The Emperor Xia Yi was angry for nine days.

Titan Prince, this is a loud roar that unleashes the excitement and sorrow in your heart.

Amor and Shaw also joined the battle...

At one point, mankind sounded the horn of counter-attacks.

……

Kirin is back.

The gait holds its hand and stands on a broken star.

In front of me, is the body of the bulimic soul master...

Or, this is a celestial ingredient…

The premise, of course, is that the pedestrian formula needs to consider whether or not this ingredient is edible.

The body of the Soul Lord, which is the condensation of the essence, is not only supermassive in defense, but superior in energy.

The dragonfly knife rotates in the hand of the gait.

Grabbing the knife, he cut a piece of meat off the thigh of the bulimic soul master.

Because of the loss of the Soul Demon itself, the defense of this flesh is greatly diminished, and the walking formula is easy to cut the flesh off.

Measuring this piece of meat carefully, the pedestrian formula finds this meat… it is somewhat like the meat of a squid.

Removing the hard outer shell, the soft inner flesh is much like squid flesh.

Of course, the energy content is naturally incomparable.

The corner of the mouth was slightly pulled.

The walking formula stowed away the meat, and as for the body of the soul master, the walking formula put it in the system space bag.

Without entering the countryside, the gait is afraid of what will happen to this soul's main flesh.

Of course, the most important thing is that, as his strength improves, so do the paradise and the earth.

This change is going to take a while.

Breathe out.

Standing on a broken star, the gaze looks out over the distant Xia Yi Dynasty, full of smoke.

The corner of the mouth couldn't help but lift.

The spirit demon's ordeal is finally over...

Now it's time for the pedestrian formula to start preparing for the Chef God Kit Spirits.

Besides, the gait has a hunch that it doesn't seem easy to find the spirits first.

And the deep throbbing of the pedestrian soul tells him… to be a cook god, the real test is about to begin.

……

In a chaotic universe.

The void tears open.

A pitch of black gas drilled out like a little snake.

Afterwards, he turned into a weak and weak appearance. If the walking formula were here, he would definitely recognize that this little snake-like smell is exactly the spiritual thirteenth.

“Fucking cook, you think you killed my soul completely? You're afraid you'll never guess... I still have a share! ”

The pitch-black snake turned into a soul-thirteen figure, grumbling and roaring.

Lost the spirit demon itself, relying only on this strand, he did not know how long it would take to be able to become a soul master.

However, with his last experience, he believed that he could once again become a soul master.

Buzz...

Soul 13 turns around, wants to hide and develop indecent.

Suddenly.

A softly laughing voice sounded.

“Oops, finally. ”

Pull it.

The void tears open.

One hand fell and pinched the soul thirteen separate little snakes.

The soul stayed for thirteen pauses.

In front of him emerged a figure whose head was covered in fog.

“Let me find Bird... this time, can't get away, huh? ”