All Gods: I Became a God by Loading Templates

It looked like something was about to surge up from the bottom of the water.

Gandalf stared in shock at a giant water sphere that began to rise in front of Lin Bei.

They all forgot that they still had a tentacle wrapped around their body.

The observers hidden in the lake never expected that this was just a normal hunt, and they had run into a brick wall.

Speaking of which, when we used to roam the waterways of the Misty Mountains, we ate small fish. But in the last ten years or so, our diet has suddenly improved.

When they get hungry, they eat some orcs or half-orcs.

Beautiful~

This time, I'm afraid I'll end up being grilled on a teppanyaki grill.

Zizzi~

Some intelligent watchers have emerged, frantically waving all their tentacles.

They kept slapping Lin Bei, the culprit who caused all of this.

But as soon as the tentacles approached Lin Bei, their scorched skin turned bright red.

A fresh and fragrant aroma began to fill the air.

Lin Bei's appetite was whetted, and he raised his left hand, flicking his little finger a few times. Several air blades, almost tangible, directly severed the tentacles that were roasted to a medium-rare state, and they fell to the ground.

The exposed, firm, white flesh at the opening.

The injured watcher became even more violent.

Suddenly, the waving tentacles pulled Gandalf into the air and hurled him fiercely towards Lin Bei.

An air blade sliced ​​through the sky, severing the tentacles binding Gandalf.

Under Lin Bei's will, Gandalf, who was about to fall, seemed to be cast a feather spell and slowly floated to the ground.

The tentacles tightly wrapped around its body had not completely lost their activity and were still wriggling.

Gandalf pulled hard several times before finally pulling it off and throwing it onto the grass.

Lin Bei watched with great interest the monitor who was encased in a large water sphere.

It looks like a giant octopus, except it has more tentacles.

Moreover, the tentacles that he had cut off with his air blade were rapidly healing and growing.

In the blink of an eye, the severed ends of the tentacle closed up and healed, forming a small tentacle. However, even though it was small, it was still about the thickness of a forearm.

The tentacles that fell to the ground, even the thinnest ones, were as thick as a thigh, easily covering the abdomen, and covered with many small suckers.

Looks like I've got my midnight snack sorted for tonight!

It's been so long since I've had octopus or anything like that!

Looking at the still-living, wriggling tentacles on the ground, Lin Bei didn't feel any terror from the restraining type; instead, he felt a strange appetite.

Perhaps this is just a characteristic of people from coastal areas.

When Lin Bei first saw the captain of the Flying River Man, with his face covered in tentacles, his first thought was, "Can this thing regenerate?"

If that were possible, wouldn't that mean we'd have the freedom to stir-fry octopus tentacles?

But this stuff is made of fresh water, and it's an ingredient from a fantasy world. Will it cause any problems if I eat it?

Lin Bei's gaze involuntarily turned to Gandalf.

As for the observers still struggling in the sky, Lin Bei directly activated the Mirror Space spell and sent them into his own dimensional space.

This also makes it difficult for people to save face when they lose face in public.

Only in this world are there God-level beings who can create one world after another and even create life forms simply by singing.

If Lin Bei were to transmigrate to a world without gods, he wouldn't need to hide anything like this.

The normal course of action would be to simply swallow the entire world whole.

Gandalf watched as the spot where the watcher had been reflected a mirror-like light, and then the water sphere disappeared along with it.

Gandalf understood that this was Lin Bei's doing, and that he shouldn't have been able to see it.

Gandalf withdrew his gaze. A cool evening breeze blew, and he felt a slight chill on his body. He couldn't help but pull up his gray robe, which was now just a tattered rag hanging on his body.

Gandalf treasured this grey robe immensely, wearing it for countless years without ever wanting to replace it; he had developed a deep attachment to it.

Lin Bei looked at Gandalf, who was dressed worse than a beggar, and suddenly a similar robe appeared in his hand and he threw it over.

Gandalf happily accepted it, and as soon as he touched it, he realized that the clothes were exactly the same as the ones he was wearing.

Even the body odor from being marinated is exactly the same.

No wonder Lin Bei's expression wasn't very good when he threw it over.

If he had to choose, Gandalf would prefer a new set.

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Gandalf lost his staff.

Of course, Lin Bei pulled Gandalf's stolen staff out of the watcher's stomach, but Gandalf only glanced at the sticky, wet staff that was broken in two and didn't look at it again.

Instead, they stared straight at me.

Lin Bei had no choice but to take out his old gemstone sword and modify it again.

It was given to Gandalf.

Otherwise, Lin Bei would probably have had to endure Gandalf's resentful gaze the whole way.

If you met a stranger, they might misunderstand and think you have something going on with this old geezer.

Having acquired his new equipment, Gandalf completely forgot about his staff, which he had been polishing until it was patina-covered.

Of course, this staff is still making its final contribution.

A bonfire was lit.

Several jade-like stone sticks were inserted into the cut tentacles.

The original lush green, eco-friendly and healthy outer layer has been peeled off, revealing the fair and firm flesh inside.

Under the intense heat, the originally white meat turned a little pink.

Lin Bei sprinkled on the spicy seasoning, and a sweet aroma began to fill the air.

Lin Bei, estimating that it was about right, directly shoved a roasted tentacle into Gandalf's hand. He even said apologetically, "You've really had a hard time these past few days."

Come and try my cooking.

Gandalf, seeing Lin Bei's enthusiastic expression, also became suspicious.

He took a bite directly at it, and the firm chunk of meat was no challenge for Gandalf's teeth. Gandalf simply pulled and bit off a large piece.

The bouncy chunks of meat bounced between my teeth, yet weren't too tough to chew.

Lin Bei watched with concern as Gandalf slowly swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth, then asked, "How does it taste?!"

Gandalf nodded repeatedly, "Delicious! Delicious!"

"What a novel food!"

Gandalf originally didn't want to eat it, but he didn't expect Lin Bei to be so generous with the spices. It would be a waste not to eat it!

With the idea of ​​not wasting any food, Gandalf finally put it in his mouth.

However, once he tasted it, the umami flavor immediately won over Gandalf's palate. Not to mention, the generous amount of spices added further enhanced the flavor.

Lin Bei enthusiastically handed Gandalf one cigarette after another.

Gandalf accepted all comers without question, completely unaware of Lin Bei's sinister intentions.

Gandalf slowed down his eating pace, waved his hand to refuse the roasted tentacle Lin Bei offered again, and gestured to the tentacle he hadn't finished eating. He took a small bite, chewed it, and asked a question.

"Lin, why aren't you eating?"

I just saw you looking at those things and seem quite nostalgic.

Lin Bei blurted out, "I'm just worried that this thing is different from what I've eaten before. What if it's poisonous? I want to see your reaction after you eat it."

Gandalf seemed to have been paused by some kind of remote control.

Her eyes were fixed on Lin Bei, her gaze filled with a desire to stab him.

If you can beat them, just stab them with a stick.

The meat in my mouth suddenly stopped tasting sweet.

He spat it out.

Lin Bei realized he had been a bit thoughtless and thought to himself: How could I make such a basic mistake!

He quickly comforted her, saying, "Even if you throw it up, it won't help. You've already eaten at least five or six pounds."

"That little bit in your mouth isn't much, it's not like you're missing out!"

Seeing that Gandalf was about to have an attack, Lin Bei quickly reassured him, "Don't worry, if it were poisonous, you would have been lying on the ground by now."

Moreover, you are Mya, so your natural poison resistance is stronger than that of ordinary people.

It's okay~ Don't worry~

Even Gandalf had the urge to smash the skewers. "Relax?" he thought. "How could I possibly relax?! So all that enthusiasm with the grilling and handing it to you was just to use me as a test subject, huh?!"

Lin Bei grabbed the remaining skewer of grilled tentacles, took a bite, and said, "Look, I ate some too!"

That should make you feel better, right?

Gandalf glared at Lin Bei like a sulking child, and took a big bite of the roasted tentacle in his hand.

"Of course! That doesn't rule out the possibility that this thing needs some time to take effect," Lin Bei added rationally.

Upon hearing this, Gandalf was momentarily at a loss as to what to do with the meat he had bitten into. A sense of helplessness welled up within him, a feeling that eating it would only exacerbate the poisoning, while spitting it out wouldn't make much difference.

Gandalf, who had been stunned for a while, suddenly clutched his stomach and cried out, "Ouch! This thing really does seem to be poisonous!"

"You better spit it out!"

Lin Bei raised his eyelids and immediately realized that Gandalf was bluffing him and trying to embarrass him.