latent syndrome.

Chapter 492 491. Six Paths of Reincarnation
Seeing that all the doors have become death entrances strangled by terrifying instruments, the Nameless person doesn't feel trapped.

In a purely spiritual world.

A powerful mind is enough to break all spells. Maybe there is some kind of restriction that can be several times or even ten times stronger than that of the caster, and that's okay.

Just be a million times stronger than that person.

What made Anonymous pause was that the man in the sunglasses continued to cook!
The sudden upheaval shocked everyone in the venue. It was originally a grand event attended by the ruler, but now it turned into a memorial service, and the broadcast of the entire Deep Blue Domain was cut off and came to an abrupt end.

No one dared to confront the man in dark glasses anymore, and they all sat there waiting to be killed. Whether they would fall back into reincarnation or not was all in the mind of that weird man.

"I'm sorry, everyone."

"I have no intention of killing you."

"Just to complete the meal."

"It must be..."

The man in the sunglasses moved smoothly, completely ignoring the blood of the corpses around him, and a few steel knives emerged from his back to replace the position of the sous chef as assistants, pouring the master's broth into the pot and stir-frying.

Anonymous was shocked, this exotic cooking technique really opened his eyes.

"The so-called food."

"It's not that the stronger the soul, the more delicious it is."

"The awareness of these powerful stimuli can only be supplemented with spices."

"What is needed is the most appropriate ingredients, and then cooking with the skills of famous masters."

His dark blue round-framed sunglasses reflect the torture room. Cooking in such a scene can keep the ingredients fresh, just like cooking in winter. The freshly served dishes will be cold after a few bites, and it is the same now. In order not to let the hopeless freshness of these souls dissipate, a pleasant environment is also needed.

The man in the sunglasses took out the most painful soul that he had treasured from his travels in the deep world. For a long time, his favorite thing to do was to hunt and kill those who longed to find their own essence, so that they would not enter reincarnation, but concocted them in their own hands. , constantly discouraged and desperate.

He poured all of these howling and resentful souls that had been treasured for a long time into the stir-fried master broth.

The final stage is.

Collect the juice over high heat.

Under the strong obsession of the six masters of Falan City, these suffering souls are even stronger in terms of concentration, luster, and fragrance.

The man in the sunglasses flipped the spoon very skillfully, causing the vivid pain to roll back and forth.

It collects all kinds of occupations, all kinds of lives, young girls in love or arrogant and lustful sluts, overlords on one side or villains with two faces and three swords, and so on.

Even Anonymous, who was not interested in food, swallowed his throat, and a primitive sense of hunger spread from his abdomen to his limbs. Just this infinitely intoxicating fragrance can make people ascend to heaven.

Anonymous stared intently.

I saw that in the pot, there were obviously a hodgepodge of ingredients thrown around, but there was a lot of care in it, and it was divided into six parts from the center, with clear distinctions, and each part was very different from the others.

At last.

The man in the sunglasses turned off the fire fiercely, and quickly poured them into six dinner plates with his superb scooping technique. It became a rain of blood, shattered his soul, and pulled it into a blood-colored dinner plate cover, covering the six dinner plates.

"You are going to enjoy yourself."

"This dish."

"I call it that."

"Reincarnation."

The man in sunglasses spoke calmly, clapped his hands, and motioned for his sous chef to come over and serve the dishes.

But the few assistants who came to the competition with him, how did they expect the current situation?In the past, he was completely a good man, but now he is completely changed, or just exposed.

Although the basic soul is also a living person, this concept is often indifferent in the deep world. In fact, what the man in the sunglasses does is completely in line with the standards of the deep world.

Seeing that several people were already afraid to move, the man in the sunglasses didn't care. A few steel hinges sprang out from his hands to support the six dishes, and then he walked slowly to the judge's seat.

The distance from Anonymous was no more than three meters, and then the six dishes were put down.

"Please appreciate."

The man in sunglasses said so.

"and many more……"

"Listen to what you just said."

"Meet me in hell or something."

"It seems that you are an old acquaintance of mine."

"Who the hell are you?"

Although Anonymous was attracted by the delicacies, he moved his index finger. Just the name alone made him look awesome, and he couldn't imagine what it would taste like if he took a bite.

But she still didn’t forget to do the right thing. Selene said that the Dark Blue Realm was about to be destroyed because of the weird chaos. Thinking of what happened here, this guy had something to do with the weird chaos.

"It doesn't make sense."

"It's not just you in the deep world."

"I, and everyone else, are anonymous."

"Anonymous who calls himself Anonymous is like a crucian carp crossing the river."

"I could be too."

"anonymous."

"The weather is cold and cold, and the most urgent thing is to taste delicious food."

The man in sunglasses said very calmly,

"That's true."

"Since it's a good intention."

"I'll taste it."

Anonymous also disappeared, and lifted the cover of the dinner plate, and the man in the sunglasses did not forget to explain.

All living beings in the world have karma due to good and bad karma. This karma has six destinations, which are called the six realms.

The way of the gods, the way of the world, and the way of Shura.

The realms of hell, hungry ghosts, and animals.

As shown by the man with sunglasses.

The first thing to taste is human way.

Anonymous picked up the table spoon to scoop it up, and took only one mouthful.

"Indeed……"

“Chef beyond 3.”

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The six giant towers in Falan City symbolize the power and arrogance of the six masters, and they are also the treasures of several masters.

Only playing short, flat and fast was born in a lawless area. If you want to lick blood, you only play short, flat and fast, and you will never set foot in an industry that is not exciting.

After making friends with SCT, my ambition skyrocketed.

He found that what he had been doing was not exciting enough, it was too ordinary. The bullies and gangsters in the world had already filled the industry in the deep world.

Just ask what industry is the most profitable, of course it is industry, and manufacturing is the most profitable.

What is the most valuable to manufacture?
Of course, money is the most valuable.

The lord of the country has won countless, if you want to play, you can play the biggest one.

Duan Ping Kuai is leading his men to plunder the wealth in the Falan Tower, among which there is even a basic soul with an index of more than 2.7 prepared for the champion of the wrestling competition.

Just this little soul can make people reach the sky in one step. The higher the index, the easier it is to transition into a conscious soul. This kind of heavenly thing can be met but not sought after.

Just when Short Ping was about to enter fantasy time.

Selene has already sensed his location, but she didn't come here this time to clear up the traces, the dark blue domain will be completely swallowed up by strange disasters.

I just want to expropriate some property so that I can contribute to the great cause of eradicating disasters.

(End of this chapter)