latent syndrome.

Chapter 479. 478. Freshness of Despair

In the knockout round of the wrestling competition, because the number of participants is relatively large, at this time they can only find a place to live in Falan City. If they are powerful players, they don't have to worry about this.

The special chef for the competition will only appear after entering the finals.

At that time, it was a big scene, and the game scenes were broadcast live, and every place in the Deep Blue Realm could be seen at the same time, immersive.

The finalists will live in the place designated by the competition committee, and the meals will also be in charge of the designated top chef.

In order to increase influence and the like, it looks like a reality show.

The selection of these chefs is ongoing.

Unsurprisingly, a man wearing dark blue round sunglasses won the victory. His cuisine had an extremely intoxicating aroma, which instantly captured all the referees.

He has explored the potential of every soul to the extreme. A good man has a good man, a drug dealer has a drug dealer, a slut has a slut, and his words are not rough.

It melts in the mouth, and the misfortune and happiness, pain and despair that have been wandering in the deep world for thousands of years are spread out on the taste buds. To subdue the gods of heaven is.

The kind of refreshing teeth that no one can imitate.

In addition to the appearance, aroma and taste of a delicacy, there is actually a key element that many people will ignore.

That's tooth satisfaction, like the difference between a lean cut of meat and a tenderloin.

The soul after his cooking, while retaining the original characteristics, has no hard-to-bite feeling at all. If I have to compare it, it is like a newly born baby octopus being simply roasted in a pot and scooped out. When he got up, he had the vitality of life, but he lost his ability to resist, as if he was dead, but he still retained a kind of...

indescribable.

The freshness of despair!
Every time you chew, there is an unparalleled, extreme happiness.

competition is over.

Without any suspense, the man in sunglasses became a member of the chefs in the finals with an overwhelming advantage.

In the backstage lounge.

The man in the sunglasses packed his things and prepared to return to his residence. He would have nothing to do in the next few days, just wait for the finals to come.

Just like the owner of the medicine restaurant doesn’t know how to express his thanks. This person is so kind and kind. He has shown amazing culinary skills. Tried to poach him away, but was rejected by him one by one.

There is only one reason. What he pursues is not money, but only longing to find his own essence on the endless journey of food exploration. After this finals, after observing and learning the highest level of cooking skills in the deep blue domain, he will Will leave the French Federation and go to the next plane.

The boss also knows that his shop is too small to accommodate such a master, but he still has to try his best to keep him.

"you know……"

"Your level has far surpassed all the cooks here."

"The Deep Blue Realm is already a big place with a depth of many planes."

"It's not bad to stay here."

"There is no need to improve."

The boss's tone was very sincere. He had also seen many chefs drifting from other planes, but they were only mediocre, and he had never been so amazing.

"Is it."

"Cooking is just a way for me to make a living."

"My ultimate goal is the same as other wandering spirits."

"Just longing to get back to myself."

"I had to understand where this extraordinary talent came from."

"The only thing is to get back my original memory."

The man in sunglasses said so.

"it's out of the question."

"No one has ever been able to do it in the past, nor will it ever be."

"Why not live in the moment."

"Although this is a purgatory with no way forward."

"But it's also a final destination."

The boss was wandering in the deep world like every madman who just woke up many years ago, but he was gradually frustrated after seeing too many horrors.

The deep realm gathers heroes and overlords from countless universes and ages. Those were big figures who looked down on one side before their lives, and they are far from being able to participate in a role like myself.

"Do you know the strange disaster that has erupted for a long time?"

"There was also a ferocious corpse-hunting fever everywhere."

"The purity of the soul becomes impure with this woe."

"These delicacies will no longer exist."

"In the end that catastrophe may swallow everything."

"At least until then, something has to be done."

The man in the sunglasses packed the kitchen utensils, but his kitchen utensils were all similar to torture tools, hole saws, drills and the like.

The boss disagrees.

"Do not worry."

"Nothing has happened in all these years."

"Anyway, the Final Truth Tribunal will solve everything."

"This is just a small scene."

The boss continued to explain, trying to shake the man in sunglasses, because wandering is really an unwise move.

"I hope so."

"Actually..."

"I have broken through the shackles of 3."

"I also did something that could reverse the ending."

"But I've forgotten."

"Deeply sorry."

"I have to."

The man in sunglasses nodded to the boss, telling him not to pay too much attention, since there is still a lot of time to get along anyway.

"Hey……"

"Everyone does."

"Not even a specific goal, just blind."

The boss also knew that he couldn't be persuaded, broke through the shackles of 3?Already having mental problems, I have no choice but to hope that he can impart some skills in the next time, so that his unique cooking skills can flourish in the deep blue domain.

"Do not."

"You were wrong."

"I have goals."

"I'm looking for someone..."

The man in sunglasses suddenly started talking nonsense.

"Find someone?"

"why?"

"Although I don't understand what it means."

"But finding others, I don't think it will help to find my own essence."

The boss added.

"I said that."

"I've broken through."

"The shackles of 3."

"I'm very clear."

"At that time, I gave myself a psychological hint."

The man in the sunglasses opened his sleeves, and there was a soul brand on his arm.

Although do not understand the specific meaning.

But he couldn't be more sure.

He has found something greater than death, pain, and these mortal things. He has found... the most outstanding way to transcend this world.

You can't kill someone who is already dead.

Like... can't kill eternity.

Kill this... infinite past and infinite future beyond existence.

But he has found a way to end it all.

imposes...

miracle.

The man in sunglasses began to read the message of the soul imprint on his arm.

"I have to find that..."

"A wandering soul looking for a physical body."

"He can enter anyone's personality if he wants to."

"For him, every seat is empty."

(End of this chapter)