Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 586 Undercurrent and Explosive Rock Conspiracy
Tang Song took a deep look at the black-robed wizard, then turned his gaze out the window, admiring the underwater world.

A huge sea eel pulled three glowing carriages, traveling rapidly on the seabed. Perhaps to facilitate sightseeing for the tourists inside, the outer layer of the carriages was inlaid with glowing shells.

The white light emitted by these shells illuminates this mysterious dark seabed like a dream world, but it is a pity that there are few fish to decorate it.

Tang Song gently tapped the glass-like transparent bubble with his fingers, and suddenly a large number of colorful sea fish emerged from the darkness on all sides, including various sea breams, clown fish, and various sea fish that could not be named.
They seemed to be completely unafraid of the giant eels pulling the train, and swam around the carriages. There was a faint current supporting them, allowing them to swim around this underwater train.

At this moment, the area around the carriage seemed to have really turned into an underwater paradise.
Everyone in the front and rear carriages was attracted by the beautiful scenery and couldn't help but look outside the car.

This grand spectacle of fish gathering lasted for more than half an hour before it ended and the fish slowly dispersed.

As the eel car drove along, some ancient ship ruins and dilapidated town ruins on the seabed came into Tang and Song's sight.

Barrow was drinking a little wine. Seeing Tang Song's interest in the underwater world, he acted as a tour guide: "Tang, is this your first time in this world?"

Tang Song laughed and said, "Am I being so obvious? From what you said, this isn't your first time here!"

Barrow shook his head and muttered, "The last time I was here was over a hundred years ago, and this part of the world hadn't yet been submerged by the sea!"

"Oh?!" Tang Song said in surprise: "This world is submerged by the sea!"

Barrow nodded. "In the past, this world was divided into several seas by a red earth continent. Although the sea area was large at that time, there were also many islands scattered around. Later, I heard that the sea level rose and submerged many islands!"

"Well, what about the natives on the island?"

"Of course they moved. The Dragon Palace teamed up with the church to build a large number of artificial islands and reefs in various seas. Floating islands! I heard that a large number of people were immigrated to the sky islands. This world is directly under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, and the natives here are treated well!"

"I didn't realize you were so well-informed!"

"Of course. We, the werewolf clan, have many members in the Samsara Palace. We share information with each other, so we naturally know a lot. Tang, I like you. This is my business card. You can come to me if you have any questions!
If you buy the news, I'll give you a 30% discount!" The drunken Barrow's eyes flashed with a shrewdness that didn't match his rough appearance.

Tang Song smiled and took the business card from Barrow. There were two communicator numbers on it. He put the business card away and raised his head with a smile: "Thank you!"

The ruins of Santa Marie Joa, the top of the Red Earth Continent, was once the headquarters of the World Government and the highest place in the world of pirates.

However, after experiencing two nuclear bomb attacks and being besieged by the Dragon Palace navy for three days and three nights, the entire Red Earth Continent was flattened by one third.

The sea water flooded the world, and the originally towering red soil continent became a series of islands.

Just as Tang Song was taking the underwater train to the food world, a tall figure appeared beside a bush on Red Soil Island.

He looked around for a moment, then stomped his feet heavily on the ground.

An entrance as thick as a water tank was silently opened on the ground, and the figure jumped in lightly, and the entrance immediately returned to its original state.

We descended more than 500 meters along a clean and tidy corridor, and ascended more than ten meters in an elevator.

The figure came to the door of a dark room, and the moment the figure appeared, the red light on the door suddenly flashed.

The door of the dark room suddenly opened, and a man wearing a space suit and a bubble mask on his head came out with two bodyguards wearing black suits and bulging waists.

"You are Dolles!"

The Bubble Man looked the visitor up and down. Seeing the tall blue cooking hat and smelling the strong smell of cooking fumes, he couldn't help but reveal a bit of disgust in his eyes.

The man called Dolus looked to be over sixty years old. He was wearing a blue cape and had a hooked beard on his slightly long face. His deep black eyes...

He looks like a man who is not easy to mess with.

But it’s true, as the head chef of the Gourmet World Gourmet Club, Dolles is a powerful being.

"You are Saint Charmaco! Where is what I want!"

Saint Chalmar waved his hand to signal Dolores to go into the dark room. The two bodyguards closed the door of the study. Saint Chalmar took out a jade token from the secret compartment of the bookshelf and placed it on the desk in front of him.

"This is what you want, an invitation to become a reincarnationist!"

Dolus reached out to take the jade talisman, but Saint Chalmar blocked him with his hand: "Here is what you want, what about what I want?"

Dolus looked at him deeply, but Saint Chalmaco looked at him directly without showing any weakness. The two stared at each other for a moment.

Doles laughed and took out several tubes of reagents and some blueprints from his arms. "This is the manufacturing method of the gourmet cells and GT robots you want! I remember our transaction agreement, in addition to the invitation letter, there is another thing. Where is the explosive rock I want?"

Saint Charmaco lazily fell on a sofa. He sneered and said, "Explosive rocks are now controlled items. I can't carry so many explosive rocks with me!"

He snapped his fingers, and the black-clad bodyguard beside him picked up a bottle of liquor from the wine cabinet in the study and poured a glass for each of them.

"Thank you, the guy in my body doesn't like this inferior wine!" Dolles waved his hand and looked at the wine in front of him with a little disgust.

Saint Charmaco roared a few times in frustration, and said angrily: "Damn it, if it were a few hundred years ago, people like you wouldn't even be qualified to kneel in front of me, humph!"

"I have heard your stories, but unfortunately this era no longer belongs to you remnants of the old times! You, the descendants of the Creator, are now even worse off than the hyenas begging for food in the food world."

The two men confronted each other, and the hands of several black-clad bodyguards in the study quietly reached for the pistols at their waists.

"Ha ha ha, do you think these people can save you?" Dolles looked at Saint Chalmar as if he was looking at an ant.

"Really?" Chalmar sneered. A button appeared in his hand. As he pressed the button, a 3D image emerged.

What was on the screen was a picture of a bomb exploding. The power of the bomb was so great that the light was distorted like water waves.

The distorted force field directly destroyed an asteroid with a diameter of 500 kilometers. Doles frowned when he saw this. Saint Charmaco looked at Doles arrogantly: "There is such a bomb hidden under our feet. If you dare to do it, the worst that can happen is that we will die together!"

Doles sneered: "I don't believe you really have such a powerful weapon in your hand?"

Saint Chalmar waved his hand and said, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. I don't have any relationship with your Gourmet Club. If it weren't for the matchmaker from Wan Guo, do you think you could have met me? I have prepared the things for you. If you really want to trade, leave them here. I'll have someone take you to get the Explosive Rock!"

Dolus looked at Saint Chalmar and said word by word: "I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise you will regret being born into this world!"

Saint Charmaco grinned and said, "You are threatening me! If it weren't for the fact that we have a common enemy, I would leave you here today!"

“You can try it!” Dolles’ fingers made a crackling sound, and the gourmet cells in his body were ready to eat.

Saint Chalmar picked up a samurai sword beside the desk with his left hand, and grasped the hilt with his right hand, with a strong murderous intent heading straight for Dolles.

Both of them could sense a strong threat from each other.
The two men confronted each other for a long time. After a long time, Saint Chalmar loosened his hand holding the knife and sneered: "Forget it, I won't bother with a dead man! The thing you want is on a cargo ship 300 miles away from here, leave the thing and get out!"

Saint Chalmaco looked at Dolores with an indescribable strange smile.

Dolles just felt that this smile was extremely uncomfortable, just like the way he looked at the food when he was cooking it.

"What do you mean?" Doles was silent for a while and asked coldly.

"You want to explode the rock just to deal with the Dragon Palace and the forces behind them." Chalmaco Saint sneered, "You have no idea what a huge monster you are facing. I just learned a proverb to describe your gourmet club. You are like a mantis in front of a wheel. You can only be crushed."

After a moment of silence, Doles said quietly, "In the world of gourmet food, there is a noodle mantis with a hunting level of 240. This mantis has delicious black noodles growing in its body. Its strength can easily destroy countless towns!"

Dolus waved his hand with a smile, and Saint Charmaco said with a smile: "In that case, go away. I wish you good luck!"

Doles picked up the invitation to the Samsara Palace in front of him, turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Do you want to sell your bomb?"

Saint Charmaco laughed loudly and said, "That is my most precious treasure. Besides, even if I am willing to sell it, your Gourmet Club won't be able to afford it!"

Dolles stopped talking, and a dazzling light flashed around him. The next moment, his figure disappeared in the light.

In the study, Saint Chalmar sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, drinking a glass of liquor. He had already taken off the troublesome bubble helmet and thrown it aside.

He hadn't even finished the glass of wine in front of him when a bodyguard in black pushed the door open and walked in: "He took the things!"

Saint Charmaco completely relaxed at this time, rubbing his hands together, with a disdainful smile on his face: "What an idiot! The scum of the Celestial Dragons have been cleared out in the past two hundred years. How can there be any descendants?"

"If you want to take on the Dragon Palace, the Food Festival will probably be a thing of the past!"

The black-clad bodyguard bowed and said, "Sir, should we notify the Dragon Palace?"

The man who called himself Charmaco Saint stood up and took out a Den Den Mushi from under the desk: "Of course, not only do we need to notify them, but we need to notify them quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome if the matter involves us!"

"No, no, no—"

After the Den Den Mushi rang for a while, the face changed into that of an old man: "Marco, it's you, kid, what's the matter?"

Marco bent his body, with a flattering look on his face: "Master Turtle, the people from the Gourmet Club are here. He took five tons of explosive rock from me. According to your instructions, the summons from the Hall of Samsara was given to him!"

"Five tons of explosive rock! It seems that these little mice hiding in the dark are planning to make a big move!" The old man on the Den Den Mushi stroked his beard and blinked his little eyes, and the face on the Den Den Mushi was reproduced vividly.

"Marco, do you think the person you're doing business with is really from the Gourmet Club?!" The old man's small green eyes looked at Marco through the Den Den Mushi. Although the old man was not in front of him, Marco was still startled and his body couldn't help but bend down.

"He was introduced by Katakuri. He is holding a token from the World of Nations. He must be from the human world of the gourmet world. As for whether he is a member of the Gourmet Club, I have no idea. But he behaved too blatantly. There must be something wrong!"

Marco tried his best to choose his words and expressed his opinions carefully.

"Whatever, they are just a group of little mice," the old man said calmly, "No matter what the origin of this little mouse is, we can't let it return to the food world, so as not to disturb the noble!

Whale Hercules, order all aquatic creatures to closely monitor everywhere and block the road leading to the food world. Once anyone with a problem is found, kill them without mercy!

Notify Wanoku and have Katakuri and his men take action to get rid of those little mice. If they disturb the noble, he, his brothers and sisters, and his lazy mother will disappear from this world!"

"Yes!" A dull voice came from the other end of the Den Den Mushi.

Marco lowered his head almost into his crotch, wishing he could cover his ears. He was just a black market merchant attached to the Dragon Palace. How could he hear this?
After a long time, when there was no sound from the other end of the Den Den Mushi, he dared to slowly look up and put away the Den Den Mushi that had been hung up for a long time.

A huge steel ship was floating in the sea. Doles, who had just left the Red Soil Island, stood on the bow. Blood flowed like a river under his feet.

Dozens of GT robots with bird heads and human bodies were constantly moving cargo from the bottom of the cabin amid a pool of blood.

"Dolles, I got the stuff!" A GT robot stood opposite Dolles, its gem-encrusted eyes blinking as if they were real people.

"Five tons of explosive rock, plus the explosives you prepared, if we work together, it will be enough to destroy the fortress!" Doles' dull voice sounded: "Qiao Ya, are you really ready to face that powerful force just by provoking us? They are not easy to mess with!"

The GT robot tilted its head and said in a feminine voice, "Don't worry, even if the truth is revealed, it's the fault of the Gourmet Club. What does it have to do with us NEO?"

"GOD belongs to us. Whether it's the three tigers from the Gourmet Club or the one dragon from IGO, they are all our enemies. We can use their hands to completely wipe them out!"

"Once this is successful, you will report to them as a reincarnationist that the mastermind behind the explosion is the Gourmet Club. Sanhu, a madman, will not come forward to clarify the matter!"

Doles laughed out loud: "What a perfect plan!"

"The entrance to the food world is heavily guarded. It will be difficult for you to sneak in with these explosive rocks. You must find a way to avoid the search!"

"You don't have to worry about this. I have a solution!" Doles laughed, "I'll just take the underwater train. Most of the people on the train are aliens, so the people in the Dragon Palace won't check too strictly!"