The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

"I'm sorry. Although I really want to help you, the Insect Transcendence Device is not with me right now. We are already trying our best to find it. Once we find it, I will definitely take responsibility and send you back."

"That's it."

Tokisaki Kurumi and Yotsuya Miko, who thought they could return, were inevitably a little disappointed, but they were not unreasonable people. Since the Emperor of the East China Sea had promised to send them back, all they could do now was to wait.

However, Yotsuya Miko thought of another thing.

"Oh, by the way, we are not the only four people who came to this world. We were attacked by monsters from other worlds before..."

She informed the Emperor of the East Sea about Odin's affairs, and the latter's face turned unhappy after hearing it.

According to Yotsuya Miko's description, Odin not only commanded the monsters to attack the alien insects, but also attacked humans at the same time. Now it seems that the search for the Beyond Insect Instrument has become more urgent.

And as if it was God's will, at the same time they felt the urgency, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from outside the store.

"Is this what you are looking for?"

The blue-haired young man pushed the door open, shaking a silver rhinoceros beetle with its eyes still circled in its hand.

Mosquito really felt as if he was helped by God at this moment. After he encountered a bottleneck for the first time in his life and developed a desire for the existence of the dark kitchen knife, he not only found the whereabouts of the legendary kitchen knife in the vast Japan within a day, but it was as if fate was on his side. He actually got the key props to obtain the kitchen knife so early.

Hesitation was not concerned about the war between alien insects and humans, so Mosquito did not remember what this silver rhinoceros beetle was at first?

But when he heard from afar that the Emperor of the East China Sea proposed this thing, he immediately remembered a rumor passed down by word of mouth among the alien insects, that prop invented by the protozoa that could transcend time.

Of course, Mosquito didn't care about things like the Insect Transcendence Instrument. He just thought of a plan to obtain the Dark Chopper from the East China Sea Emperor's urgent attitude.

"You guy..."

Everyone looked at him seriously, or grinned.

"We both get what we need. How about I exchange this thing in my hand for your Transcendent Insect Device?"

"This……"

The Emperor of the East China Sea showed hesitation. Although she did not agree with Mosquito's cooking philosophy, there was a high possibility that monsters from another world would attack ordinary citizens. The best time to delay was to send these people back.

Just when the Emperor of the East China Sea was about to nod in agreement, two beauties pushed open the door and walked into Sarah Restaurant. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and found that they were none other than Dusk Lionheart and Tetsuna Suruga.

Tokisaki Kurumi and Yotsuya Miko seemed to be surprised to see each other, but they soon realized something was wrong. The way the other party looked at them was too strange, and the smile on their faces was very different from the previous Lionheart Dusk.

In an instant, Si Gu Jianzi was reminded of the monster that mimicked his appearance. 】

Accountant Ishigami: How can anyone reveal in a second that the Mimic Lionheart Dusk is not the real person?

Assistant: After all, without any memory, it would be a bit difficult to completely imitate a stranger.

Emperor: Yes, and this Twilight of the Lionheart mimic has absolutely no intention of acting.

Only eat a little sweet food: After all, although the trainer is very introverted, her expressionless face is also one of her selling points.

【“Finally found you, Mr. Mosquito.”

Dusk Lionheart looked at the blue-haired young man with a happy expression.

"what's up?"

"It's like this. Recently, we at ZECT are going to hold a grand banquet. I heard that you are the best in Tokyo at cooking, so I'm here to invite you to be the chef of this banquet."

"roar~"

Mosquito narrowed his eyes with interest.

"Is this okay? Let me make this clear first. Once they eat my food, those nobles will most likely become slaves to my food."

"Haha, isn't this better?"

Mimic Lionheart Dusk nodded, but was interrupted by a voice.

"You have strayed from the path of a chef. Challenge me to a duel!"

The Emperor of the East China Sea frowned. After listening to the conversation between the two, she really couldn't hand over the legendary kitchen knife to a guy who tried to control others with food. It would definitely become very troublesome afterwards.

And Mosquito smiled and nodded.

"Okay, then use the dish you're best at!"

The theme of the dish was set as Mapo Tofu. After losing to Cao Shangfei in the past, the Emperor of the East China Sea put a lot of effort into this dish, and now it has become one of his best dishes.

"Ok?"

It was not until this time that the Emperor of the East China Sea suddenly remembered that the thing that had been taken away from him before was actually the pair of non-mainstream sisters.

However, now is not the time to care about insignificant trivial matters. Both sides used the Transcendence Insect Instrument and the Dark Cleaver to start a new cooking showdown.

Soon, two plates of different mapo tofu were served on the table, and Emiya Shirou, who had the most in-depth knowledge of food besides the two people present, served as the judge.

"Well, let me start with Miss Donghai Emperor's dish."

Emiya Shirou put the tofu, which had been cut into exactly the same size with exquisite knife skills, into his mouth with a spoon, savored the delicious taste, and nodded.

If we only talk about the dish of Mapo Tofu, the cooking skills of the Emperor of the East Sea have surpassed that of Shirou Emiya. It can be said that this is the most delicious Mapo Tofu he has ever eaten in his life.

By the way, the worst thing to eat is the mapo tofu made by Kotomine Kirei, his nominal guardian and adoptive father. 】

Outside the video, Kotomine Kirei frowned, and suddenly felt dissatisfied.

——You guys just take advantage of me, why are you dissing me?

——I think your Mapo Tofu has no soul!

——Can Mapo Tofu that doesn’t make people faint still be called Mapo Tofu? Ugh!

Even the nihilistic Kotomine Kirei couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted to enter the video and battle with these chefs to let them know what real Mapo Tofu is.

——You can say that I, Kotomine Kirei, am a joyous freak, an unscrupulous priest, and not even a human being, but you can never say that I, Kotomine Kirei, don’t understand Mapo Tofu!

Kotomine Kirei was furious, and planned to find an opportunity to give this world's Emiya Shirou a blow in the future, and then give him a big bowl of Kotomine Kirei's special mapo tofu, so that he would know what the human magnesium taste was like.

[Then, Emiya Shirou took another bite of the mapo tofu that looked very fine and was basically tofu foam. He fell silent the next second, lowered his head and raised his shoulders.

"What's wrong? Is it so unpalatable that you're silent?"

Twin Turbo asked curiously, but Shirou Emiya suddenly raised his head with an expression as if he had ascended to heaven.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but for a moment everyone present seemed to see that Shirou Emiya’s clothes suddenly spread out like wings of light, and a halo and white wings appeared on his head and back. But when everyone wiped their eyes and looked over again, Shirou Emiya’s clothes were intact again.

"Delicious (囧)"]

Barus: WOC, why is it a man's clothes that are bursting?

Muttsulini: Eyes! My eyes!

Chaos Evil Gudako: My cousin has a good figure, he is worthy of being a Kamen Rider, you can tell at first glance that he is a man who has been well trained.

Purple-haired female passerby: Senior’s figure…

Pull the progress bar back, speed up to 0.5 times, and take screenshots crazily with an expressionless face.

KEY: Damn it, why aren't Kurumi or Mimic Lionheart Dusk the judges! ?

Observation and punishment: 9494!

[With a subtle expression, Emiya Shirou seemed to have forgotten his identity and began to quickly finish the mapo tofu in front of him. The winner was already very obvious.

"how come……"

The Emperor of the East China Sea sat down in a daze. She had tasted the soba dishes before, but she never expected that she would fail so miserably.

——Could it be that this guy’s cooking skills have improved in just a few hours?

Mosquito took off his headscarf and told his great opponent the secret of the gap.

"I've said before, I can manipulate human emotions through cooking, which means I have mastered countless superb techniques that can perfectly handle any ingredient."

He looked at the Mapo Tofu of the Emperor of the East China Sea.

"You are very good at cutting tofu, but the best way to prepare Mapo Tofu is to tear it by hand. This will prevent the iron taste from affecting the mellow aroma of soybeans and preserve the most complete flavor. Your excellent knife skills have cut off the delicious taste of tofu."

As he spoke, Mosquito picked up the dark kitchen knife that the lost East China Sea Emperor had placed on the table. His seemingly calm expression concealed an irrepressible ecstasy.

"I finally got it. I've been waiting for this moment for so long."

He exerted a little force with his arms, and in an instant, the world seemed to feel the rebirth of the legendary kitchen utensils. After the sun hid in the clouds, the wind began to blow violently.

"oh oh!"

The snow-white blade revealed its true appearance before everyone's eyes, and Mosquito also let out an excited and strange cry.

"This is it! All the skills and obsessions of chefs from ancient times to the present are now applied to me. I feel the power of holding everything in my hands through food. At this moment, I am a god!"

"That's it!"

A loud shout interrupted Mosquito's madness, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound. The door of Sala Restaurant was opened again, and a black-haired beauty in butler's uniform walked in, surrounded by several chefs. It was none other than Mejiro family's beautiful housekeeper, Mejiro Takamine.

Unlike her previous gentle and virtuous image, she looked at Wen with a cold look in her eyes, like the chilly wind in December.

"Cooking is not a tool to control others. You are on the wrong track, kid."

"Oh, your strength seems good, but unfortunately your thoughts are as old as your age."

Mosquito retorted fearlessly, not affected by the other party's momentum at all. The harsh words made Mebai Gaofeng's brows twitch. He maintained a "kind" smile and looked at the Mimic Lionheart Dusk who was watching the show the whole time.

"The guy you found is quite sharp-tongued, totally different from you who is so taciturn."

"Uh……"

Mimic Lionheart Dusk didn't know who Mejiro Takamine was, but was so frightened by her terrifying aura that he didn't dare to say anything.

"Let's fight it out, kid."

"Interesting, let me try the knife!"】

Little Chef: My strength in the video has been enhanced, but my personality has also become worse.

Chinese Wife: You are so brave to bring up Gao Feng’s age.

The last lesson: You really deserve to be punished for daring to say such things.

Iron Fist: Yeah, yeah.

[The cooking showdown between Mejiro Takamine and Mosquito begins, and the theme is conger eel cuisine, which was decided by the judge this time, the mimic Lionheart Dusk.

Originally, Mejiro Takamine was considered the ceiling of the culinary skills in "Koudou". Mosquito, who had not even mastered the luminous dishes when fighting against the Emperor of the East Sea, had no chance of being a match.

When Mejiro Takamine's food was placed on the table and emitted a dazzling golden light when opened, everyone felt that this time it was a sure thing.

However, the effect produced by the Dark Cleaver and Mosquito's cooking skills cannot be calculated by a simple formula like one plus one. In just a few dozen minutes of cooking, Mosquito has undergone a revolutionary evolution.