Food Wars Expert Starting from Kengan Baki

Food Wars Expert Starting from Kengan Baki

Author: Roland who loves cooking

Summary:

The opening game Kengan Ashura has been completed, Baki has been completed, Demon Slayer has been completed, and Inuyasha is in progress.

Chapter 1: Rebirth on a Rainy Night

The neon lights of the city sparkle late at night, and countless young men and women are immersed in the mind-corrupting happiness and cannot extricate themselves.

"Boom!"

A loud thunderclap resounded through the sky, and amidst the lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down, covering up the crimes in the city.

"Alpaca! Beat them up! You owe your boss millions, and you still want to run away?"

In a dark and dirty alley, seven or eight people dressed in gang clothes surrounded a suit-and-tie office worker and beat him violently.

A yellow-haired man wearing glasses was sitting on a garbage lid smoking a cigarette. He seemed to be scolded badly by his boss and felt that this was not enough to vent his anger, so he picked up a wooden stick and walked up to the office worker.

"Someone! Pick him up and grab his arms!"

The yellow-haired man pressed the cigarette butt in the office worker's hand hard, but for some reason, the other party remained silent until now.

"You seem to be very tough today! But I'm going to destroy you today!"

After saying this, he was about to raise his stick and chop hard, breaking the opponent's arm bone.

Chen Tianqiao was originally a student of a martial arts school. After graduation, he started working as a security guard. Before that, he was drinking with his brothers at a barbecue stall.

Suddenly, a dump truck rushed out from the side, and he happened to be the only one among the people who had drunk too much and his body couldn't react in time, and he was finally crushed into a meat patty by the several-ton front of the truck.

The cold rain hit his face. He didn't expect that when he opened his eyes, he saw someone trying to break his arm. When he was in school, who dared to mess with him? Even the teacher and the dean had to give him three points.

The pain all over his body at this moment made his eyes turn red and veins bulge on his forehead. At the same time, a burning power in his body flowed through the wounds all over his body.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for loading the power of tyranny! All functions have been activated. The purpose of this system is to fight evil with evil and violence with violence!"

However, he had completely fallen into a state of rage, and his body, which should have been sub-healthy, now seemed to be strengthened. He suddenly clasped his hands together and knocked the two thugs face to face, causing them to waile.

The yellow-haired man dropped his stick in fear and stepped back, saying:

"Quick! What are you all looking at? Come on!"

Except for the one standing sentry at the alley entrance, the rest of the thugs all took out their arm-length batons.

They swarmed forward all at once. In the narrow alley, only two people could fight at a time. The yellow-haired man behind them didn't dare to make a move at all.

"Boom! Boom!"

Chen Tianqiao was hit in the face with two consecutive blows, but instead of hurting him, the violent power in his body became even greater.

"Hasn't that enough?"

He grabbed the baton and thrust it into the opponent's shoulder blade. Ignoring the opponent's screams, he grabbed the opponent's hair and slammed him against the brick wall.

"boom!"

Such a brutal method actually came from a herbivorous office worker, which really surprised these thugs, although they did intimidate them.

But Chen Tianqiao had no intention of stopping. He rushed forward in an instant, blocked the attack of the baton with the back of his hand, and grabbed the opponent's hand and bent it in the opposite direction.

"Crack!"

Before he could even let out a scream, he was slapped with such force that his head tilted and he passed out.

If the previous explanation could still be made by coincidence and outbreak, then given the current situation, I'm afraid the other party is playing the pig and eating the tiger!

"Let's fight him! The boss will compensate us for the medical expenses!"

Loan sharking organizations like this have strict systems and their thugs have medical insurance. After all, this is the only way they are willing to have their subordinates work hard for them.

When the four people on the opposite side, including the one on sentry at the alley entrance, rushed over with knives raised, Chen Tianqiao felt a little pressured.

Instead of retreating, he rushed into the arms of the person in front, blocked the machete with his arm bone, and hit the opponent's waist with a heavy punch.

While he was kneeling, he suddenly crushed his nose with his right foot, and for a moment his whole face seemed to be sunken.

"Ah! Go to hell!"

Just as the person in front of him fell to the ground, a machete came from behind and chopped towards Chen Tianqiao's face. It turned out that he was using his companion's body as a shield.

Faced with the knife light so close to him, he was unable to dodge at the moment and simply used his shoulder to bear it.

"laugh"

When the long knife pierced the flesh and blood mixed with rain splashed, sticking to his face, he seemed to feel nothing, and he clenched his fist into the hand holding the knife and smashed it down fiercely.

After a miserable howl, several people behind him retreated in fear. It's not like they haven't seen cruel people before, but such a primitive and bloody scene could probably only appear in the Middle Ages.

In ancient times, if one lost his courage in close combat, he would be no different from a sheep.

After a few screams in the alley, the ground was filled with people lying unconscious in pain due to broken bones and tendons.

"You were the one who wanted to break my arm, right?!"

Chen Tianqiao walked up to the yellow-haired man and patted his face with his bloody hands.

"Should I keep my left hand or my right hand? Or my leg?"

"Please! Please let me go. It was all a misunderstanding. I can't do anything about it. It was all assigned by my boss."

After hearing the other party's well-reasoned explanation, he suddenly realized:

"Oh! So that's how it is. I'm so sorry. Let's just use two arms."

Following the yellow-haired man's sharp screams, the alley returned to peace. With the hundreds of thousands of yen borrowed from them in his pocket, he bought a box lunch from the convenience store and squatted outside the store to eat it.

After integrating the other party's memories, he discovered that the world here belongs to a parallel time and space, not some alien world, and the possessed person's real name is the same as his own. It seems that this is the so-called homologue?

However, this guy was cowardly and incompetent. When he went abroad to work, he was defrauded of a lot of debt by the locals. He also borrowed high-interest loans from the Jinsha Society. He was treated like a ghost every day.

But since he came to this world and replaced this incompetent person, he must have fun with those people!

He threw the lunch box away, got up and walked to the counter of a small hotel, booked a single room, took a shower, and then started to check the system information as before.

The tyrannical system challenges you to fight against all the strong men in the world and cultivate the most powerful people.

Host: Chen Tianqiao

Height: 1.75 meters

Rank: 0.27 (the highest 4th rank in this world)

Attributes: Violent Power, Blood Rage

Tyrannical Power: All injuries sustained in battle can be converted into evolutionary power to strengthen and heal oneself, and the more powerful the person, the better the effect.

Evaluation: The premise is not to be killed directly by the strong, and being down-to-earth is the kingly way.

Blood Rage: You can accumulate rage in battle to double your own quality. The longer the battle, the higher the strengthening degree, and there is no upper limit.

Evaluation: There is indeed no upper limit, provided that your physical strength and fighting will can keep up.

"Keep your feet on the ground? Fighting spirit?! This is a joke to me. Wait for it, everyone in the Jinsha Society!"

As if feeling hungry again, Chen Tianqiao left the room and went to a nearby buffet restaurant that was open.

Shortly after he left, thirty gang members in suits and ties immediately surrounded the small hotel.

At this time, a black Toyota stopped at the door of the store, and a middle-aged man got out with one hand in his pocket and a cigar in his mouth.

"How is it, is there anyone inside?"

A subordinate who just came out bowed and reported:

"Boss Tangwu, I didn't find anyone inside. The manager said that guy just went out."

Tang Wu frowned, threw the half-smoked cigar to the ground, and said angrily:

"He hurt so many brothers in our club! Tonight! I must see that guy's body in Tokyo Bay!"

After all the younger brothers responded in unison, they rushed to the nearby stores to look for his whereabouts, because he had used his ID cards as collateral when lending money at high interest rates.

So when the thugs were looking for someone, each of them had a photo in his hand, and soon, everyone had locked on a Chinese buffet restaurant called "Happy Everyday".

Chapter 2 Growth requires fighting

It was past ten o'clock in the evening and many buffet restaurants had already started closing, except "Happy Everyday".

Because the last customer who came in was very generous, he threw more than 100,000 yen on the counter, picked up a huge plate and started picking food.

The boss quickly asked the kitchen to prepare more meat in case the customer was dissatisfied.

He was seen holding a plate filled with more than ten pounds of meat. As the waiter looked stunned, he brought it to the table and began to bite, chew and swallow the meat.

"Delicious! Really delicious! The meat is tender and delicious!"

Having just had his body strengthened, he was now in urgent need of nutrients. He ate one chicken leg at a time, chewing the meat and bones into pieces.

They don't even peel the shells off the seafood, their big mouths are like crushers. The waiter who originally wanted to help clean up the mess could only pass the food to the side.

After eating about twenty people's worth of food, Chen Tianqiao finally felt a little full, so he asked someone to clear away the pile of plates and took a large pot of barley tea and gulped it down.

"Oh, it's about time."

While picking his teeth and crossing his legs, he had known that the other party would come to seek revenge. If they didn't come, he would go to seek revenge on them anyway, so he might as well have a good meal and a drink first.

"This sir, the store is about to close, don't you think?"

The boss rubbed his hands and smiled apologetically, saying that the people who run a restaurant are all shrewd people. Someone like this who can eat for twenty people without changing himself at all is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

Now that he refused to leave after dinner, something important must be happening. At this moment, the boss suddenly felt that the hundreds of thousands of yen were a bit hot to hold.

"Boss, why are you in such a hurry? My friend will be here soon and may need to borrow your space for a while."

"......Sir you!"

"boom!"

At this moment, the door of the restaurant was kicked open, and a group of gang members in suits and ties, armed with machetes, swarmed in and surrounded everyone.

Seeing that everyone was present, Chen Tianqiao slowly stood up from his seat, hooked his finger at the person opposite him and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's get started!"

Faced with his arrogant attitude and the comparison in the photos, it was hard for Tang Wu to imagine that this was the same person.

"Kid! Let us find him! Catch him now. I will force you into a cement bucket today!"

Following an order from the other side's leader, more than thirty people attacked him together, but he did not retreat but advanced instead. He had just eaten a full meal and it was time to digest it.

With a kick, he overturned the table top, and pushed the round table out with his hand. Under the terrible breaking wind, four or five people were instantly smashed and had their bones and tendons broken.

At the same time, he tapped the ground with his toes, flashed in front of a person, tripped him with his left foot, and lifted his two feet upside down. With the blessing of terrifying power, he was like a human-shaped wooden stick, sweeping the besieging crowd into pieces.

"Tell the people guarding outside to bring their guns up! I don't believe he can still block the bullets?!"

After a while, under Tang Wu's order, three standard police pistols were brought up and used by three gunmen. Unless it was necessary, they tried not to use the guns because the subsequent handling would be very troublesome.

At this time, Chen Tianqiao, who was like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Rex, knocked down the last person with the help of blood rage.

Suddenly, a fatal threat arose from behind, and there was a subtle tingling sensation in the heart and brain, and he dodged sideways almost as a reflex.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, under the shooting of professional gunmen, he was shot eight times in the back and successfully avoided the initial crisis.

And the blood rage had reached a very terrifying level, even a bullet could only scratch the skin and be embedded in the muscle.

"boom!"

At a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, he dodged the bullet and then delivered a straight punch that caused the gunman's sternum to cave in.

Then, in front of the other gunman's horrified eyes, he kicked the man sideways onto the road outside the store, causing passers-by to scream.

"Go ahead, choose a suitable way to die? Like filling it with cement and sinking it into the Tokyo Bay you mentioned?"

Tang Wu swallowed, put down the gun tremblingly and said: "Any conditions are acceptable, can you please let me go."

Hearing this, Chen Tianqiao stroked his smooth chin, thinking that even if he killed this guy, it would be useless, so he might as well keep him as a chess piece, maybe he could use him in the future. As for the backlash? He never thought about it so much, at worst he could just kill him again.