Don't call me evil god

Chapter 308 Every Bite is a Gamble

"The unstable illusion makes it impossible to completely maintain the same taste as in reality."

“Most of the time, it tastes just like anything I’ve ever had.”

"But there is a small chance that the illusion effect will get out of control."

"The consequence of losing control is that the experience of tasting it becomes... very weird."

Sepp explained the situation to Wendell in detail.

Wendell held his breath for a long time but couldn't utter a word.

So this is not a design problem, but a technical problem.

The dessert itself was good.

Sepp was badly executed.

At most, Wendel could scold Sepp, saying that he was too incompetent. He was the patriarch of the Church of Illusion, and his level of constructing illusions should be the best among everyone, but how come he couldn't even make a dessert?

Besides, what would be the use even if he blamed Sep harshly?

The illusion effect cannot be changed!

Wendil waved his hand irritably:

"Forget it, let's go!"

"By the way, outside the Paradise Palace, remember to feed me something to eat. Don't let me starve to death."

"Master Patriarch, don't forget that we are the only ones left in the Church of Illusion. If a few more of us die of starvation, the goddess will probably receive even less faith."

Sep agreed as he always did.

……

"Hey! He actually believed it!"

"My goodness, can you believe this?"

“He didn’t find the problem!”

In the mezzanine of the Paradise Palace, the knowledge-seeking believers were discussing enthusiastically.

"Nonsense, I've already told you." Pete said with a smile, as if he had expected this. "Don't be fooled by the large scale and content of the illusions these guys have built."

"In fact, it was accumulated bit by bit over 10 years purely through stupid methods."

"As for the specific principles and details, they have only a vague understanding of them."

"His level of mastery of illusion magic may not be as high as ours!"

Pete dared to draw a conclusion directly.

Because the "middle-aged handsome man Sepp" who appeared in the Paradise Palace was not Sepp himself at all!
It was a fake that Pete had improvised using his magic of illusion!
The real Sepp is still in the dilapidated little church in reality, commanding more knowledge-seeking believers who have come to try to improve Sepp's favorability and help clean the bodies of the living dead who are addicted to illusions.

A fake illusion appeared in front of the genuine believers of the Church of Illusion and has not been discovered yet.

It's enough to see how bad these guys really are.

As for the "technical issues" of the dessert, they were just Pete's nonsense.

Anyway, just find a reason to get away with it.

The key point is that Pete wants to confirm the unstable and random nature of this thing!

To give these soon-to-be-tortured followers of the Church of Illusion a preconceived impression so as to avert their suspicions.

Actually.

There are no technical problems at all.

The taste suddenly became extremely bad, which was purely caused by Pete's temporary modification of the magic effect behind the scenes!
……

Wendil knew nothing about this.

After sending Sep away, he was in great trouble as he looked at the new desserts being served on the long table.

He'd already experienced that feeling of having his stomach churning and wishing he could turn into a jet fighter right then and there.

He never wants to experience this again in his life!

"But... its taste is really unique, it's a delicacy I've never tasted before!"

Wendel was torn between his conscience and his desires.

Reason told him: He shouldn't touch it, it's no different from eating shit on his own initiative.

But he also had a little bit of luck. "What if... it doesn't get out of control this time?"

When I first tasted it, there was clearly nothing wrong with the first two bites.

He still savors that enjoyment.

“I only eat the first two bites.”

"After I finish the first two bites, I just throw the rest away!"

"Then take the first two bites of a new portion!"

"…That should be fine, right?"

With this mentality in mind, Wendell finally waved and let the newly served dessert fly over.

When he forked the first piece, he leaned in very carefully and examined it thoroughly.

"Appearance, no problem."

"Sniff... the smell is right too. It's still that fascinating feeling."

“It feels the same as last time!”

Cautiously, he tentatively put the dessert into his mouth.

The unique texture and sweet taste burst out in the mouth, and Wendell couldn't help but squint his eyes happily, and his whole body relaxed.

"That's right! That's the feeling!"

This is the feeling that makes him unable to stop!
Even at the risk of eating shit, he wanted to taste it again.

“Sure enough, it was safe at the beginning!”

"As long as I don't take a third bite!"

Wendell happily followed the steps in his memory, trying his best to ensure that the part of the dessert he cut this time was the same as last time, to avoid any influence or damage caused by other factors.

Confidently stuff that second bite of dessert into your mouth.

“Wow! Ugh!!!!”

The sudden burst of stench choked Wendell's tears. This experience was even worse than last time!
Even the original melt-in-your-mouth texture has changed!

Although he has never eaten shit, Wendell has an inexplicable feeling that this is exactly the taste of shit!
Wendel's mentality exploded on the spot, and he almost broke the illusion magic and fell back to the real world.

"We agreed that the first two bites would be fine!"

"Why did it taste so bad the second time?"

He hurriedly waved his hand to wipe away the remaining dessert. Although the feeling of nausea disappeared, the mental damage caused to Wendel was not reduced at all!

He stared warily at the new dessert presented by the chef on the long table.

Wendil became extremely irritable.

Obviously, in terms of appearance, smell and taste, it was a dessert that he felt he would never get tired of;

Why does it feel as uncomfortable as eating shit after entering my mouth?

"There's a chance that something might go wrong with the second bite, right? Okay, then I'll just eat the first bite!"

A new dessert.

Wendell tried to carefully observe the changes in the dessert's appearance before cutting into it.

We have attempted to study and analyze the issue from various angles and levels.

He even stuck out his tongue and licked it very carefully.

The result of licking it was like licking a piece of white paper, without any taste.

"You have to put it in your mouth to know if there's anything wrong?!"

Wendil was numb.

Every bite of dessert is a gamble.

It could be the fresh pleasure and intense joy he had always dreamed of.

It could also be a huge torture!

He never thought that enjoying delicious food could become such a painful thing.

……

(End of this chapter)