The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

"What an oblivious guy." Windsor muttered and walked away.

Xu Feng sat in a corner, watching the elites take their seats after dancing and chatting, as the elegant music of the banquet began to play.

A man wearing a silver mask entered the large stomach, skewered a piece of fried pork chop with a fork, and put it in his mouth.

The aroma of the fried pork cutlet explodes on the tongue the moment it enters the mouth.

The outer skin is so crispy that it cracks with a single bite, and the hot, juicy meat juices instantly fill your mouth. The savory flavor is subtly sweet, and the meat is incredibly tender.

It had none of the dryness of ordinary pork; instead, it was as tender as melted butter.

The spiciness of the black pepper is just right, suppressing all the fishy smell and leaving only a rich, mellow aroma.

Even the crispy outer layer is soaked with meat juices, becoming more and more fragrant with each chew, so fragrant that it makes your tongue tremble.

The elite man opposite him suddenly narrowed his eyes, almost choking because he was eating too fast.

"Who...who made this fried pork cutlet? It's absolutely delicious!"

"This taste reminds me of my innocent student days." Someone savored the dish, tears welling in their eyes.

"Oh my god! I feel like the chef's cooking skills have improved so much all of a sudden. The dishes he makes are simply divine."

Xu Feng's lips curled up slightly, feeling a great sense of accomplishment as he watched the elite nobles savor the dishes he made with normal meat, eggs, and dairy.

I couldn't help but feel a little proud.

What the hell!

So, Mads Mikkelsen's dishes made with ordinary ingredients can be this delicious?

The nobles and elites present had not yet tasted Xu Feng's grand finale dish, the ghost cuisine.

I wonder what the reaction would be if the monsters lurking among the noble elites tasted their own kind.

However, the result was quite disappointing to him. These monsters seemed to have very low intelligence and could not distinguish that they were eating their own kind.

Conversely, the monsters lurking among the elite nobles all thoroughly enjoyed their meal.

Xu Feng only glanced at them briefly before discovering that at least three fake people were hidden among the elites attending the banquet.

It seems there are quite a few monsters at the banquet.

Xu Feng looked at the dishes being brought out from another kitchen and couldn't help but cast his gaze with some interest.

Although Xu Feng wasn't interested in those ingredients, and they weren't on Uncle Mads's menu, Uncle Mads was currently more fascinated by cooking monster meat.

As the pot lid was opened, Xu Feng was stunned for a moment, and Uncle Ba was also stunned for a moment.

Because what was served was just ordinary food, Uncle Mads, who was experienced in dealing with people, saw through it at a glance.

The nutritional content in the dish is extremely low, almost negligible.

Could it be that the rumors about the missing children at the Red Shoes Ball were completely false?

Why did Sheriff Brian send him here?

Since his mission on the dark side was to collect evidence of crimes and bring these elite nobles to justice.

Then there must be something wrong with this dinner party.

What was that thing wrapped in the tin foil earlier? Why all the secrecy and have that big man push it around?

Xu Feng sensed something was wrong, something very wrong.

Could it be that the head chef in that kitchen has been replaced by another chosen one?

Xu Feng glanced at the sauces drizzled on the dishes; almost every dish had sauce on it.

The sauce looked somewhat familiar to Xu Feng; it resembled Indian curry.

Could it be that the head chef of that kitchen has been replaced by an Indian chosen one?

In fact, Xu Feng was right.

The head chef of the other kitchen has indeed changed.

The chef has been replaced by Kumar Rashid, the chosen one from India. The funniest thing is that the original head chef was also named Kumar, except for the surname.

Kumar was startled when he saw the food brought out by the burly men. He glanced at his hidden identity: an assassin.

The objective is to kill the founder of the Red Shoes Ball, who is shrouded in mystery.

Even though the original owner had worked here for five years, he only knew that the other party was called Mr. Hong, but he had never seen his true face.

His mission was to kill the founder of the Red Shoes Ball without harming the innocent.

Since he had no clue what to do, Kumar decided to let these unsophisticated elites taste the great Ganges cuisine of their country.

Specialty dishes from India, carefully cooked with holy water from the Ganges River!

He believed he could conquer the palates of these elite nobles with the Ganges cuisine of India.

As for those sacrilegious ingredients, Kumar found them utterly disgusting, so he simply burned them.

With a confident smile, Markul awaits his guests, ready to be amazed by his Ganges cuisine!

Meanwhile, Kikujiro also arrived at the Red Shoes Ball looking completely bewildered.

He felt like cursing at that moment!

How did I get into the 1000-point national war dungeon when I only have 300 points?

When he came to his senses, he was already at the dinner party wearing red shoes.

Oh! Damn it, it's a dinner party!

Kikujiro thought of some unpleasant things; he thought of that demonic pseudo-human academy dungeon boss, the Bloody Gentleman.

That guy also likes to throw parties.

The terror of that fake academy boss who stole the identity of the Chosen One is still unforgettable to him.

He had forgotten the memories of almost all the Chosen Ones he knew, but he remembered this bloodthirsty gentleman who had stolen the Chosen One's identity with unparalleled clarity.

Oh! That damn guy must be the BOSS who stole the Chosen One's identity, otherwise how could I remember him so clearly?

As Kikujiro sat down, his pupils constricted as he looked at the dish before him, which was now covered by a lid. The food was exquisite and beautifully presented.

Baka! Why does this dish look so familiar to him?

Just like the dishes prepared by the Bloody Gentleman himself.

"Honey, why aren't you eating? Don't you have an appetite?"

Kikujiro's female companion linked arms with him and said with a smile.

Kikujiro swallowed hard as he looked at his female companion. Having received a temporary height experience card, he broke out in a cold sweat looking at his beautiful companion.

Although the woman's mouth was small and cherry-like, it was sewn with stitches on both sides, all the way to the back of her cheeks.

Moreover, Kikujiro could clearly feel that the hand holding his arm was icy cold and not a living person at all.

This is bizarre!

That's not even human!

Although she was wearing a red dress and had a slender and beautiful figure with a large expanse of white skin showing on her chest, making people unable to help but swallow their saliva.

But it's a ghost!

Kikujiro broke out in a cold sweat. He could manage to deal with the strange phenomenon in the 300-point range, but this was a strange phenomenon in the 1000-1500-point range.

Its value increases geometrically.

A chill ran up Kikujiro's spine.

"Sorry, Kenny, I was just spacing out because I was thinking about some things from the past."

He gave his female companion, who was holding his arm, an extremely stiff smile.

As Kikujiro looked at the incredibly familiar dishes at the banquet, and the familiar banquet tunes still echoed in his ears.

Kikujiro felt a chill run down his spine!

Damn it, the Bloody Gentleman is still chasing me!