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Chapter 122 West American Incident!

The ripples of the multidimensional world spread out one after another, causing huge changes, but to Zhao Fuyu, it was just the aftermath of some leisurely cooking.

After finishing cooking the Immortal Phoenix Blood Porridge, the matter was basically over for him, but this kind of ingredient that is close to the first level of a true god is indeed rare.

You can clearly feel the progress of his pregnancy, and it has progressed by a long way.

It can be said that the benefits obtained are by no means small.

After cleaning up the leftovers from each diner's meal, he began his daily practice.

It wasn't until everything was completed that he finally returned to the main world.

At the moment of his return, as time in the world rolled forward, things that had been planned on the West American side had also begun to move forward.

...

During the food party, the huge conference room was now empty again. There were not many people there. Only countless dishes were still being served. You must know that under normal circumstances, the Three Tigers would not stay here.

But this time is different. If he can complete the matter, he will be one step closer to completely breaking through the shackles.

For him, he must keep an eye on it all the time, so the beings who cooked for him also came here, constantly cooking various dishes, and countless remains of food ingredients were piled under this mountain peak.

And these powerful ingredients gave birth to something unknown, making the place where the food waste was discarded full of murderous intent and malice.

"Cromade, have things been arranged?"

As the chief chef, Dolles looked a little bored, because for him, as long as he started to execute the task, it was already completed.

What we are waiting for now is just an indifferent result.

But Cromade, the chef of the gourmet club who is the king of gourmet food, cannot deal with it like this.

Because he knew very well that if he treated the matter casually and failed to complete it, the subsequent punishment would be enough to cost him half his life.

Although his status will not be shaken, no one is willing to recuperate for three to five years, which will be enough to cause all the power in his hands to be lost.

"Harlan Sandev has prepared everything, and no one can stop this."

"Starting from Western America, to South America, Europe, then Asia, and finally the whole world!"

Cromade looked a little excited. You must know that although this plan was proposed by the white-haired devil, it also contained his hard work.

Once it can be completed, it means that he will receive a huge reward.

Maybe he will be able to take a more critical step in the realm of gourmet king. Once he breaks through, it will be equivalent to reaching the realm of chief chef Dolles.

By then, maybe he will also hope to become one person inferior to ten thousand people...

The ambition in his eyes was slightly restrained. Cromade was not a person who liked to reveal his emotions, but he had absolute confidence in the completion of his plan.

Because this matter is the purest conspiracy, a real unequal information gap created by the various super-advanced gourmet techniques and technologies mastered by the gourmet society.

Moreover, this matter lasted for more than twenty years, and only with such a long time span could their plan be perfectly projected to the entire world without being known to anyone.

This is the terrifying place of the "white-haired devil".

Why did he make such a huge mistake back then? Harlan Sandef was also strongly protected by the Gourmet Society.

Because he is indispensable for the improvement of this plan and for checking and correcting the deficiencies, even the internal members of the gourmet club have a lot of opinions about him. The real high-level officials just ignore some of Harlan Sandef's "personal hobbies".

In love.

"It's best..."

In the eyes of Dollus, Cromade was just a mediocre chef, and Harlan Sandef was a disgusting pervert. If it weren't for Sanhu's request, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to these two families.

Partner.

As for Cromade trying to catch up with him? It's simply the biggest joke.

He is the King of Food simply because today's world is limited to only having the King of Food, while Cromade is the King of Food because his limit is nothing more than the King of Food.

Sometimes, talent is so unreasonable.

It's as if Cromade will never be able to see the back of Dolus, and it's as if Zhao Fuyu is now a master of cooking and has become somewhat of a chef!

You must know that before Zhao Fuyu, the person who had such terrifying qualifications, shocked the world, and gradually became unknown, was the current chief chef of the gourmet club... Doles!

Although it seems that Dolus's achievements are far less impressive than Zhao Fuyu's, he still has no bottlenecks in the realm of the king of gourmet food, and even Sanhu is very impressed by his rapid growth.

If you think that he is a seed that has the potential to become a chef, you can see how exaggerated it is.

Sanhu didn't care at all about the secret fights among his subordinates. His original intention of establishing the food club was never to attract like-minded people, but just to make it easier for him to do things and have someone to help him.

Collecting ingredients, that's all.

After all, he knows very well that strength is power in this world. As long as he is always the strongest, there will only be one president of the Gourmet Club!

As for those plans, he only needs the part that is conducive to his breakthrough. As for how many resources will be consumed, how many people will die, and how much turmoil it will cause, he doesn't care at all, and he doesn't care!

...

Things always happen from the beginning, whether it is cockroaches that suddenly start scurrying around, rats that start rushing out of underground sewers en masse, or an elk that suddenly dies suddenly on the side of the road.

For a place like Western America that values ​​"freedom," "democracy," and "equality," even these animals, and even food, have their own needs and must be accepted by humans.

But even so, these obvious anomalies quickly attracted everyone's attention. Scientists from all walks of life conducted research. Some people had already known about it, while others really didn't know the cause.

For a time, there was a lot of discussion from all sides, and the media once again grasped the hot news this time. Just when everyone was attracted by the back-and-forth scientific debate, the whole West and America became enthusiastic about it.

No one noticed the nosebleeds that some people occasionally shed, and there were more road ragers than usual encountered on the road.

The sounds of police cars that can be heard every day are also more intensive than in the past, and the sulfur smell that belongs to freedom is also stronger than in the past.

Until the whole street started rioting, until some people started losing their minds and biting pedestrians on the road, the news still treated these people as drug addicts who had taken too many drugs.

No one noticed that in the corner of the street, some people had completely lost the concept of being human, and they started...hunting!
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