Food Wars Expert Starting from Kengan Baki

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and faintly floating between the thick clouds was the sound of a group of people chanting "Heavenly Punishment".

As the beam of light cut through the darkness, a wooden ship equipped with centipede paddles and spotlights slowly descended from the sky.

"Tsk, they are so showy, have they run out of things to do?" After hearing the noise and looking up, he wanted to knock it down with one punch.

Boom...the spaceship landed smoothly, and seven gods, big and small, tall and short, dressed in strange clothes, came down from it.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be those losers I met in the glass greenhouse that day. How desperate are you to run to the track and die?"

"Or do you think this point is not important...but you want to do something!"

His eyes flashed coldly, and he walked up to Bishamonten step by step and looked him in the face.

"What a joke! If we want to fight, we can fight. Besides, you just defeated a clone. Stop talking nonsense!" Mahakala glared at the godslayer.

"Ahem... Ladies and gentlemen, if you have any grudges, you can discuss them on the field. Can you please let me go through the process now? You can do whatever you want then."

Heimdall wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, nodded and made suggestions to both sides.

"Okay, old rules, as long as you don't talk too much."

"Hmph, God Slayer! You'll be in trouble later." Ebisu took out a pistol and threatened him.

"The contestant for the Gods in the sixth round is... Bishamonten!"

But... Heimdall looked on helplessly as the other six gods who had taken root on his feet approached cautiously.

"Except for the contestant Bishamonten, can you please ask the other gods to leave the venue?"

However, no one paid any attention to the poor referee, which made Him yell, "Not all seven gods can play!"

"It doesn't matter. Let them go together. Since we are going on the journey, we must be a complete family."

Chen Tianqiao waved his hand playfully, indicating that Heimdall could leave.

"We are not seven gods, we are originally seven in one."

After saying this, Bishamonten suddenly shook off his armor and spread out his hands to reveal his strong chest.

"The seven difficulties will be destroyed!"

In an instant, the six gods of fortune merged into Bishamonten's body one after another like diving into water. Not only the gods but even Chen Tianqiao was stunned and immediately remembered the King Kong Calabash Brothers he saw when he was a child.

"...Are they going to merge?"

The dazzling light obscured the vision. When the light faded, the Seven Lucky Gods disappeared completely. What appeared was a strange and unruly young man with seven braids, "Zero Lucky".

"I want to kill as much as I want!"

He looked at him with contempt, then raised his middle finger and said, "Come here? Kill one for me to see!"

For these immature and rebellious teenagers, they cannot be flattered as that will only encourage their arrogance. They must be given loving education.

"Human! I'm going to chop you into minced meat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lingfu slowly pulled out a huge black axe with squirming flesh and blood attached to it from the flesh on his back.

"Burned to ashes?"

"Grind it into powder?"

"Execute!" As soon as the two words came out, the crazy Ling Fu raised his hand and swung the giant axe towards the other's neck, vowing to kill him on the spot.

"clang!"

Chen Tianqiao raised his arms without moving. Instead, he grabbed the opponent's giant axe, dragged him to the ground and smashed him around. Finally, he threw him out, embedding both the man and the axe into the wall.

"To be honest, I don't like bullying children, but naughty kids are an exception."

At this moment, Lingfu, who was hanging on the giant axe, gripped the axe handle tightly with both hands and shouted loudly about his misfortune. In an instant, his strength increased exponentially, and the pitch-black flesh and blood axe was also gradually getting bigger.

"I'm going to split you in half!"

Lingfu raised the giant axe, which was as big as a truck, high up in the air, and then smashed it down like splitting a mountain.

"laugh."

Chen Tianqiao chuckled, and when the evil axe was about to hit him, he slapped it with his backhand. Hundreds of tons of force instantly knocked the axe away, killing dozens of minor gods in the stands of the gods.

After a long while, Lingfu finally got up, panting and struggling.

“Ahhhhh!!! I’m so unlucky! I’m so unlucky!!”

With infinite resentment, the black and red flesh-and-blood battle axe held high by Ling Fu grew infinitely larger, and in a moment it covered most of the sky in the arena.

"Seven difficulties in killing!"

The moment the weapon with six blood-red axe blades smashed down, the gods and humans in the arena screamed at the same time. It was this weapon that exuded an ominous aura that had already infected the audience with fear.

"Hey, this is a little interesting. It's worth it for Zeus to use you as a stepping stone."

PS: emmm, it's a lot late, all thanks to Ou Doudou at home who asked Roland to write his next book, an infinite flow novel of the console game type, and then crazily recommended Roland various stand-alone games.

Nioh Wolf Dark Soul Ring or something like that.

At present, I have to write more than one million words for this book. I will not consider other things for the time being. I will still ask for likes, comments, collections and coins as usual~ 0

Chapter 178 The Storm is Coming

"Wanjun!"

With one punch, Lingfu's six-bladed giant axe was instantly knocked back, killing a group of spectators, and scaring the remaining people so much that they ran for their lives.

"Human! Don't be so proud! I will crush you to death and cut you into pieces!"

Boom! When the flesh-and-blood axe that had recovered its original shape chopped down again, it was firmly blocked by a palm. The next second, the axe burst out with countless spikes, like an exploding sea urchin, and instantly sent the opponent flying.

"I'm going to dig out your heart and lungs! And tear them apart completely!"

He pulled out the axe handle with both hands, turning it into two machetes. He then swung the long sword like a windmill and chopped it towards the God Slayer's forehead.

"I just praised you twice, and you become like this again...You little friend really can't stand being praised."

Completely ignoring the blade that was chopping at his body, Lingfu kicked him in the abdomen. At that moment, his body passed through the wall like a cannonball and slammed into the audience seats.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!!!"

"Axe Yao Storm Array!"

Lingfu went completely berserk, with endless black air emanating from his body. He raised a huge axe that had transformed into a hooked iron thorn and let it rush towards the enemy like a tide.

"Crush the corpse."

Looking at the black thorn forest, he yawned and raised one hand, and saw a square with an orange-yellow compression force field across the front.

In just a few breaths, countless wriggling iron thorns were swallowed up by the force field, and finally condensed into a small black ball and fell into someone's hands.

"I don't know if this thing can be eaten."

Although his mind was still thinking, his hands had already put the small ball as big as longan into his mouth and chewed it.

"Hmm? I didn't expect it to taste like bitter chocolate. It's barely ok."

At this moment, Lingfu collapsed under the accumulation of countless misfortunes. He kept tearing his flesh and blood until the moment he broke off the two horns on his head, two green and red dragons flew out of his body.

Amid Lingfu's desperate cries, everything was absorbed by it and finally turned into a giant egg.

"Eh? What's going on here?"

Looking at the current situation, he had a sense of being in a single-player game, fighting a boss who had undergone a second transformation. It was a pity that in his current world, he was a character who could kill anyone with one sword.

"呲la"

The eggshell was torn open by a pair of giant arms, and a giant man three meters tall, with white hair and horns, and his body was covered with lines, who looked 70% like Lingfu, crawled out from it.

"My name is Po Xun!"

"Humph! You are worthy of being called Po Xun? The Sixth Heavenly Demon King? If that guy is still in this world, I promise to get him out of here as far away as possible! A bunch of fake gods impersonating others!"

Chen Tianqiao has become a little impatient in this world, because his strength cannot be improved here. If it were not for those origins, he would not have bothered to come here.

"Come!"

The ground exploded when he touched his toes, and before the opponent could react, he slapped him into the wall. Then he dodged and caught up with him, grabbed his neck and slammed him to the ground, and finally kicked him into the ground.

"Tsk, the names are more impressive than the last, but when they fight, it's like kids playing house."

As soon as he finished speaking, perhaps because the opponent became more resistant to attacks after the transformation, Bo Xun suddenly threw the person on his back away with a flick of his wrist.

A sharp spike that wraps around the forearm and extends from the elbow begins to spin rapidly like a drill.

"The devil returns to the sky!"

At this moment, Po Xun was like a knight who raised his lance and launched a desperate charge towards the devil.

“Squeak, squeak, squeak…”

In a blink of an eye, the ground was rolling with air waves, smoke and dust were rising, and the friction between the palm and the drill bit emitted high-frequency sound waves.

All the spectators in Valhalla could not help but cover their ears, as if this was the only way to alleviate the impact of the noise on them.

"Tianchu!"

"Kill the hell!"

He roared, grabbed the rotating spiral spike, and pulled it out suddenly. Amid the opponent's painful howls, the iron spike and the pale arm bone were all pulled out by Chen Tianqiao.

"Hiss... Old man, tell me honestly, how confident are you in fighting him?" Ares, the Greek god of war, looked towards the direction of the arena in disbelief.

"Is this the Berserker who once wreaked havoc in the underworld?" Aphrodite's beautiful eyes flickered. She really couldn't tell where the other party's strength lay. He was clearly being suppressed by the God Slayer.

"Heh...it's not that Bo Xun is too weak, but it means that the God Slayer is even stronger!"

The voice came from the dark corridor, and it was not until everyone saw his appearance that they exclaimed Hades!

After all, as Poseidon's brother, he is one of the strongest gods in Greece. The reason why he came here today is indeed...

"Zeus.. do you really want to fight the other party?"

Hades looked seriously at his younger brother who was the King of Gods. He knew that the other party was incredibly powerful, but he still wanted to fight with him. The youngest brother was truly a martial arts fanatic.

"Of course, if I die, the plan will proceed as usual. And for the sake of the gods' face, all the humans watching the battle in Valhalla must disappear!"

"As ordered!"

It was not difficult for the gods to understand. After all, beating up a human being was an indelible stain, no matter whether they decided to exterminate the human race afterwards or not. Of course, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

"I am the sixth heavenly demon king, Po Xun!"

"Mortal! Die!" Po Xun used his only remaining arm to transform it into a dazzling fire blade. With a flash of his body, he desperately chopped at the godslayer's vital points.

"Zhuo!"

The scorching blade carried a tremendous force, and it chopped Chen Tianqiao's neck like an antelope hanging its horns. "clang", the huge recoil force made his arm numb, and he didn't have time to draw his knife and turn around.

The next second, he grabbed the sharp blade with his big hand and pulled it hard, breaking the opponent's arm again.

"Go back and prepare. Everything is just as the godslayer said. The gods can no longer hold back." Although Qin Shihuang only knew a little about the whole story, he could understand their plans after analyzing the current situation.

"It seems that in their eyes, we humans are not even ants. We are just props for their entertainment and will be thrown away after use."

Although Old Jack was upset about Hercules' death, he hated the gods even more.

After seeing her own heroic spirits reach a consensus, she brought everyone to the secret room and announced the plan. However, someone questioned, "Do you really believe that this person can fight against the siege of the gods?"

At this moment, the one who raised the objection was none other than the great scientist Nikola Tesla, the father of electromagnetic technology and an existential materialist. He believed that the so-called gods were nothing more than higher beings.

"Ahem... God Slayer knew that some people would object, but he said that he would use solar flares to blow up the entire Valhalla, so he let you leave early. And after that, you still have to continue hunting the gods to prevent them from reviving."

When she said this, Brunhilde's face was grim. Fortunately, everyone present was thinking about what to do next, and no one noticed her expression.

Chapter 179: Ragnarok Prologue

The outcome of the battle in the arena has been decided, it is nothing more than the God Slayer winning another game, but at this moment, except for the human-god in the audience, the top leaders of both sides no longer pay attention to the so-called comparison.

Even Heimdall, who was the most cautious, was aware that something big might happen next, but as a minor god, what could he do but go with the flow.

Throwing down Po Xun's head, he took a look at the empty main god's viewing seats.