No, this seems a bit different from what I expected.

In the culinary world, even if someone has to give an explanation, it's a dish that has an extremely strong desire to conquer that makes people eat it, stopping them just when they want to continue eating, or a delicious dish that can completely break down their mental defenses!

When he was arrested, he had already prepared how he would refuse if faced with that situation.

What are you trying to do, taking a chainsaw and trying to slice me up?

"Wait! No! My home is..."

"Buzz!"

The roar of a chainsaw was right next to his ear.

"Wait! I'll talk!"

Kerry watched with satisfaction as the boy in front of him, tears and saliva streaming down his face, nodded frantically.

They are students after all, and their mental fortitude is not as good as that of ordinary villagers in Xinxiang.

Kerry nodded in agreement. This was much faster. What was the point of having a three-court trial?

"I...we are members of the Order, we...we just want to avoid being eliminated!"

Senior student Eizan Etsuya said that as long as we pray in the church and perform rituals regularly, we can improve our cooking skills.

I... I've been called a genius since I was little, but I'm only in second grade and I've already gotten two E grades. I don't want to be eliminated; if I'm eliminated, I'll be a loser..."

"Stop talking nonsense, what is your cult's belief?"

Kerry frowned in displeasure. The student being questioned seemed to have a habit of subconsciously making excuses when he said something he felt guilty about, but Kerry didn't care about his motives.

"No... I don't know. Even the name of a god is only known to high-ranking members. We can only call him the master of the sea, the king of the deep sea."

All we know is that we can improve our culinary skills in exchange for regular sacrificial offerings.

This kid doesn't have the religious fanaticism that cultists usually have; he speaks of their god without the slightest reverence.

On the contrary, when his cooking skills were mentioned, a kind of extremely obsessive light flashed in his eyes.

Although he was very excited, he seemed to be so nervous that he had to catch his breath after every sentence, and it took him more than ten minutes to say just a few words.

"How do culinary skills improve? What are the offerings?"

Although he had already guessed what was going on, Kerry still raised his voice.

"No! I don't remember. I asked others and they don't remember either. The offering is fish! We just need to put fish into the pond regularly, and then we can perform the ritual. Once the ritual is completed, we will have a new understanding of the fish offering."

I... I don't know how to explain it, but I suddenly understand the structure of fish and how to cook them.

"Then, what does that have to do with those two students who committed suicide?"

Kerry pressed on relentlessly.

"She...they, they accidentally witnessed the ceremony...so Eizan Etsuya-senpai said he would handle it, and I don't know what happened after that!"

"Buzz!"

Without hesitation, Kerry slammed the chainsaw down, slicing it across the boy's arm on the ground. Flesh rolled and blood gushed out.

What are the offerings?

Amid the students' terrified screams and cries, Kerry asked again.

He remembered that when Nao Satsuka described what she heard, she clearly mentioned that these people talked about the aftermath of dealing with the two girls, and the testimony here was basically the same as Nao Satsuka's description, but he said he didn't know.

Then he was deceiving himself.

"Ahhhh!"

The student was writhing on the ground in intense pain.

But Kerry stepped on him again, picked up the chainsaw, and pressed it down on his abdomen.

"3...2..."

Kerry said nothing, he just counted down.

The college security guards nearby couldn't stand it any longer, and several of them even took out weapons, but they were pointing real gun barrels at them.

"It's...it's a human heart! It's a human heart! We usually get them from the funeral home! Those two women's hearts were taken by Senior Chang Ming!"

Don't kill me! Don't kill us! We only did a little to refuse their family's request to see the body and sent some people to find their family!

They were both daughters of small shop owners, and we lost a lot of money! The family members all thought that Yuanyue wanted to suppress the matter, so they didn't dare to go too far. We didn't have any major conflicts, but we sent people to break into their house and had the police arrest their husbands for a few days.

The men in their family wanted to fight to the death, but we asked them to reconsider their wives' lives after their deaths, and they didn't say anything more.

I know I betrayed Totsuki! But Senior Eizan only told us about supporting Mr. Azami after we joined the group.

Before he could finish speaking, a male voice rang out from the other side at the same time.

"You're lying! It was clearly you who did it! You're incompetent! That woman was trying to stop you from bothering your clubmate Anzue every day, and she even beat you in the food battle, but you insisted on bringing them to the pond! If it weren't for the fear that you would talk nonsense, even Eizan Etsuya-senpai wouldn't have protected you!"

"If it weren't for your jeers making me lose face, I wouldn't..."

Just as the person on the ground was halfway through speaking, Senzaemon Nakiri, with a dark expression, pushed open the door and walked in, and the scene fell silent again.

However, he probably didn't expect to return to this scene, and the bodyguards around him immediately protected Senzaemon.

"I've been listening to his story."

Senzaemon Nakiri pointed to the headset of his bodyguard. It seemed that the old man had been listening to his subordinates' reports, but even he probably hadn't expected the scene to be so intense.

"Gentlemen, please stop. Something has happened. I have been relieved of my position as commander-in-chief by the council, but my promise to you still stands."

Please join me at the Far Moon Resort for a short while. I intend to get back up from where I fell. I have made a deal with that kid Azami to settle this with a student food battle. Once I've finished, I'll invite you two over, and I'll offer you new terms then.

"I'll make sure the ringleader stays in prison for at least 20 years. As for the others, they'll definitely go to jail for aiding and abetting murder. I swear on my honor, if I manage to get them to escape through connections, you can come and find me."

Senzaemon Nakiri noticed that he was only talking about his own situation and not about how to deal with these people. Kerry paused for a moment, but quickly lowered his head again, showing a tendency to continue pressing down the chainsaw. He immediately started talking about how to punish these guys.

Seeing that it was effective, Senzaemon Nakiri quickly continued speaking.

“Those forces that helped them cover it up will be punished, and the parents of the two students will receive fair treatment.”

"Why not the death penalty?"

Kerry lifted the chainsaw in his hand, and at that moment, the student on the ground had already lost an arm.

"Because they are still minors, the law cannot allow it, but I will try my best to extend their sentences. A fair trial will also put their families at ease..."

Before Senzaemon Nakiri could finish speaking, Kerry pressed the chainsaw down again.

"Ahhhh!"

A horrifying scream came from the man's mouth, and blood ran down the saw chain, sticking to Kerry's clothes and face.

The once luxurious hall was now a scene of bloodshed. The security guards frantically drew their guns and pointed them at Kerry, while Kazuma also drew his gun in response.

Kerry picked up the pistol and began pulling the trigger amidst the terrified screams of the students.

"Don't kill me! We were just forced to use some connections! We hit those two in jail! I didn't!"

"Their men's affairs are none of our business! We were just stirring things up, that's all..."

But the noisy sounds subsided once more as Kerry emptied both magazines.

The hall was now a scene of carnage, with trembling guns pointed intently at Kerry.

Kerry put the gun and chainsaw into his guitar bag, slung the bag over his shoulder, and walked up to Senzaemon Nakiri.

With a complex expression in his eyes, Senzaemon Tsunagikiri was protected by security personnel behind him.

"You'd suffer reputational damage if a student from a big company died at your school. But saying it was a mentally ill person who broke in would probably be better."

I can no longer fulfill our agreement. You can withdraw my identity or issue an arrest warrant for me. That house has nothing to do with me, and I will not seek revenge on you for obstructing me.

"And I'm going to find that guy named Eizan Etsuya now. If you want to stop me, you can do it."

Kerry said something to Senzaemon Nakiri and then walked towards the door.

Kazuma sighed regretfully.

"Sigh, the house was only cleaned two days ago, and you're already going to become a wanted criminal again."

He caught up with them in a few steps.

"Hey old man, don't listen to that guy's show-off. He's just trying to get rid of me. I'm an accomplice to him, so don't forget that when he issues the warrant."

"You've gone to all this trouble."

Kerry smiled, and after Kazuma caught up, he hooked his arm around Kazuma's shoulder and they walked together into the night.

Senzaemon Nakiri took a deep breath and spoke loudly in Kerry's direction.

"Everything I promised is valid! In the end, this was all my oversight, but... but that kid Nakamura actually managed to win over quite a few local businessmen, which was also unexpected. If he does anything that I can't interfere with as the new commander-in-chief, then I can't do anything about it."

"Oh! Thank you, uncle."

Kazuma jumped up happily and waved to the people behind him.

60

Chapter Sixty is not about going all out.

In the darkness of night, at the Elite Ten Council meeting, Eizan Etsu, sitting in the last seat, looked at Nakiri Erina, the tenth seat, who was sitting not far away.

"So, Ms. Nakiri, is there anything else you need?"

"You lot!" The eighth seat, Terunori Kuga, immediately jumped up.

"Alright, shorty, stop jumping around here. Get ready. For now, the six of us will be issuing the new commander's orders."

The seemingly quiet and bespectacled junior, Kinoko Nene, pushed up her glasses and spoke to the jumping-up Kuga Terunori.

"Also, according to the new Commander-in-Chief Mr. Ji's instructions, you should go back and disband your Chinese Cuisine Research Society. The school will no longer need such departments where students can conduct independent research. Everything will be handled by the Central Culinary Agency."

Erina Nakiri, who had been biting her lip and not saying a word, trembled when she heard that familiar voice, and only then did she come back to her senses from her previous anger and fear.

She really didn't expect that the Elite Ten Council would be convened in the middle of the night, and the result of the discussion would be to replace the Supreme Commander of Totsuki Academy!

Moreover, even his own grandfather, upon arriving here, could only nod in acknowledgment that their actions were effective.

Everything happened so suddenly; everything that happened tonight felt a little unreal to Erina Nakiri.

First, she saw the monster that almost drove her to the brink of madness, and then she suddenly received a request from the council. She thought it was to discuss the matter, but the discussion turned out to be about changing the commander-in-chief.

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