Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 204 Feeding Mr. Luo a Cake
"Holy shit! Is this ascension or reincarnation?"

Meng Qi squatted on the crystallized ground. His two-inch-tall body was no bigger than a mine rat.

His Overlord Absolute Sword shrunk to the size of an embroidery needle and was desperately poking at the blood marrow ore. Every time it poked, the Dao Fruit cracked.

Luo Feng looked at his broken knuckles. His Hunyuan-level recovery ability was like a joke in the upper realm.

The blood droplet dripped onto the dark red pickaxe and was instantly absorbed into a dry brown color. He said:

"Brother Meng, what did you mean when you said this supervisor looked like Tang San?"

"Haha, more than a resemblance."

Meng Qi suddenly jumped up, his miniature Taoist robe rustling. "Listen to the name, look at the harpoon, it's just a little darker!"

Speaking of this, Meng Qi suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, I forgot, you don't know who Tang San is."

Purple thunder suddenly exploded in the void, and the harpoon grazed the scalps of the two men.

Tang San stepped on the red-haired monster and fell from the sky, and the crystallized ground cracked instantly.

"Work!"

Tang San stabbed his harpoon into the ground, and a screen of light suddenly appeared in the void: [Today's Mission: Luo Feng (1.83m) Meng Qi (0.000007m)]

The twelve Hunyuan lords looked at each other in confusion.

The Infinite Snake raised the pickaxe majestically, his muscles knotted and he roared. However, the moment the pickaxe touched the rock wall, it was bounced dozens of meters away by the recoil force, and the whole person was embedded in the ore vein and became a mural.

"You just need to practice more."

The red-haired monster sneered: "Do you know how I mined back then? I just used Xiaohuang's Transformation and it would have greatly improved my efficiency."

Meng Qi suddenly had an idea when he heard this, and he placed the Mini Overlord Blade against his forehead:
"One breath transforms into three pickaxes!"

Three two-inch little men appeared, and the iron pickaxes in their hands were also transformed. The four of them swung their pickaxes at the same time and dug madly, but the light from the Dao Fruit was not as bright as the wall lamps in the mine.

Seeing everyone working so hard, the dark-skinned Sugar Buddha nodded, and his whip flew through the air, with the tip of the whip wrapped around the harpoon:

"You want efficiency, right? This Buddha will teach you—"

The harpoon suddenly increased ten thousand times.

"Chaotic Cloak Mining Method!"

The moment the 81 forked shadows overlapped, the entire mineral vein exploded, and the thirteen ancestors of the Hunyuan Lords and dozens of Dao Fruits flew out in an instant and turned into paper people.

"Xu Nan...I x you xx..."

Luo Feng wiped the blood off his face and looked at his progress of 0.000001m on the electronic screen. He suddenly missed the time on Earth...

……

The 8-hour work is finally over...

Looking at the progress that was finally completed, Luo Feng, who was already covered in blood, wiped the sweat off his face and began to rest.

"rest."

Ripples appeared in the void, and the harpoon in Tang San's hand drew a dark purple light track.

When the reconstruction of the space was completed, everyone was standing in front of a corridor.

“What is this?”

Meng Qi's Dao Fruit was crushed into thin slices by the pressure, and the two-inch-tall little man trembled on Luo Feng's earlobe.

"New employee passage at the cafeteria entrance."

The red-haired monster knocked against the porch pillar with his rotting knuckles.

Everyone followed the black supervisor Tang San and walked towards the cafeteria.

“It’s time to eat.”

Tang San kicked open the gilded door, and the dining hall appeared.

The sound of metal friction pierced the void, and after walking in, the thirteen Hunyuan strongmen who were almost exhausted and those Daoguo little people collapsed to the ground at the same time.

Luo Feng looked at his own reflection in the crystal dome, his clothes torn into strips, and golden blood beads seeping out of every inch of his skin.

Tang San's harpoon drew a scarlet track in the void, and the originally dark mine suddenly lit up with a pale white light.

Luo Feng then realized that the so-called rest area was nothing more than a natural crack in the mineral vein. The red-haired monsters' baldness on the ground shone in the fluorescent light. "Dinner is ready."

The dark-skinned Tang Buddha threw out dozens of gray pancakes, and every time a pancake landed on the ground, it caused ripples in the void.

Meng Qi looked at the pancake floating in front of him - its diameter was three times his height.

"Tang Supervisor, this cake."

As soon as the infinite snake opened its mouth, half of its tongue was rolled away by the whip.

Tang San stepped on the red-haired monster's spine and crushed it: "Specially provided by the upper realm, dead dough cakes, ten per person."

He grinned with dazzling white teeth.

"Enough for you to eat for a year."

"What? A year? Isn't that a bit..."

The Infinite Snake was a little confused. Where was the unlimited food?

"Do you have any opinion?"

Tang Fozu, with a dark face, glared and swung the whip in his hand. The sound scared the infinite snake into submission.

The moment Luo Feng grabbed the dough, his Hunyuan-level finger bones groaned as if they could not bear the heavy burden.

The cake body looks ordinary, but in fact each grain of flour is almost a collapsed miniature origin continent. It seems as if he is holding countless source worlds that are disappearing.

"Gulu!"

Everyone was speechless and prepared to take a bite of the cake to taste it, but they found that they could not bite it. However, it was not that troublesome. The thirteen Hunyuan powerhouses directly stuffed the entire cake into their mouths and prepared to refine it.

But the moment the pancake entered his mouth, Luo Feng's pupils suddenly exploded with golden light.

His Hunyuan Lord-level body suddenly erupted, and his entire body almost collapsed into a singularity from the stomach.

"puff!"

The thirteen lords almost spurted blood at the same time.

This is not food at all. I can't digest it at all.

The tail of the infinite snake broke into pieces, and each broken limb sent out a cry for help in the void.

"hiss"

Meng Qi sucked in a breath of cold air. He was chewing on the cake and sparks were flying everywhere.

"Wait, you don't really think you can just eat these ten pancakes? That's a whole year's worth of food."

"You guys swallowed it directly? That's a bit too much, haven't you seen that this Great Celestial Venerable uses the Dao Fruit as sandpaper to grind the cake flour?"

"WC, Tang Buddha, help! Your miner is dying."

The red-haired monster suddenly emerged from under Tang San's crotch, and poked Luo Feng's swollen abdomen with its rotten fingers:
"Wonderful! Back then, the ancestor of my subordinates gnawed on a piece of cake for three months, and in the end, it was me who made it happen."

"Snapped!"

Tang San's harpoon nailed the red-haired monster to the mineral vein.

"What's the point of arguing? You won't die."

He turned around and threw out a copy of "Survival Manual of the Upper World" to a few people.

Luo Feng endured the pain that felt like countless multiverses exploding within his body, and saw the 114514th entry clearly written: [Newly ascended beings are recommended to consume 0.0001 mg of pancake flour daily. Excessive intake can easily turn into pancakes.]

What was churning in Luo Feng's stomach at the moment was not a piece of cake - but energy and matter from the upper realm equivalent to swallowing a piece of cake.

"Tell me earlier!"

Infinite Snake and others were in excruciating pain, but found that they could not spit out the pancake.

No matter whether it was the power of the Hunyuan bloodline or the enlightened one relying on the great Dao, they were unable to take the pancake out.

The status of a piece of bread is much higher than theirs.

Luo Feng almost felt like a mortal who had swallowed a neutron star or a black hole, and his body matter was collapsing into the pancake.

Meng Qi was watching this scene while eating a cake, stunned.

"Oh my god, I'm going to turn into a pancake."

(End of this chapter)