Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 665: The importance of society

   is a terrifying cold wind that I have never experienced before.

   When Shibakawa Chuang came back to his senses, he was already standing under the extremely high peak. When he raised his head, he could stare at the magnificent and heroic halo.

   Dancing in the air like an aurora, occupying the sky, easily dyeing everything with its own color.

   I have never seen such a magnificent peak.

   dangerous and sublime...

   When it appeared in front of my eyes, everything in the world ceased to exist, because it was the hub of heaven and earth.

   It is so cold, but I can't feel the fear.

   Because of the unexpected horror flame burning between his chest, it dispelled the unworthy cold, burned his eyes red, and urged him to step forward.

   challenged this dangerous peak where countless bones had already been buried.

   Even with the constant screaming sound, along with the thin body, he fell from the air, and fell into the flesh beside him...The flying blood fell on his face, bringing a seductive sweet fragrance.

   Every step up, there is a step of joy.

   is like everything I have experienced in the past.

   Since birth, competition has started in kindergartens. Students can only be enslaved, and the monitor has the highest priority to eat and can freely choose milk.

   But I still have to obey the teacher and run for the teacher's orders.

   But the teacher has to follow the orders of the principal, even the unreasonable teaching requirements must be met.

   When the principal met some students' parents, they would put up a smile and try to please.

  In front of the school manager and investors, everyone's efforts have become a set of numbers, written on exaggerated smiling faces, and they are free to choose.

   The newcomer will pour tea for the senior, and the senior should also ask the section manager. The section chief is nothing in front of the CEO, but the CEO has to bow to the officers and the higher director.

   The human world has levels.

  The invisible floor divides the height, covering everything in it.

   pleased the master and became the chief brother, free to send other apprentices to handle the sundries for themselves.

   gained the skill and became the kitchen demon, and he was able to get rid of the narrowness at the bottom of the pyramid, and when he looked up, he could see the cold face of the general.

   Beyond classmates, beyond colleagues, beyond teachers.

   Step by step, I put my name on Da Yin's name...

   But is that enough?

   Why should I stop?

   When he looks at the other mediocre Tongji around him, he will suddenly be puzzled-isn't this just the beginning?

   He struggled and climbed up, forgetting everything.

  Evaluation of the one-star Kitchen Demon, he will be able to earn a lot of money after he leaves the teacher.

   But money is meaningless.

When    gets two stars, he will be able to control Da Yin and become a one-of-a-kind general, walking in the spotlight, enjoying everyone's jealous sight.

   But still confined to Da Yin's signboard, buried by the glory of the previous generation.

  According to the three-star evaluation, Shibakawa can form a genre of its own, overlooking from a lofty height, smiling proud of Tongji...

   Up and up again...until Gongqing bowed his head and the doctor respected.

   Even in front of the emperor, you can talk and laugh!

   That's right, that's right, as long as you move forward, all your opponents are crawling under your feet!

   Toward the throne of the top of the kitchen demon, Shiba Chuan is struggling!

   only a little bit, only a little bit...

   Before the dinner table, Shiba Chuan's arm was bare bones.

   Sweat dripped from the forehead and face.

   sweaty.

   Panting violently.

   Between the phalanx, a pair of trembling chopsticks could not cross the last line.

  The end of the distance is only one step away.

   only the last step!

   "It's a pity, that's it."

  Guo Shouque looked down at the embarrassed opponent with pity. Above his head, the cold light was shining, and the huge shadow spread, covering the pale face.

   At that moment, below the peak, the terrifying blizzard stopped abruptly.

   Shiba Chuan Chuang finally saw...behind the ten thousand zhang neon on the sky, the ferocious shadow, and the pair of indifferent but mocking eyes.

   look down.

   gazed at the struggling ants in his palms.

  Darkness enveloped everything in an instant. When the wonderful illusion dissipated, the flame of ambition in the chest did not know when it had dissipated, and it was replaced by a void.

   He lowered his head and saw the gap in his chest, and the poisonous insects and squirming faces that were eating away at his lungs. They were grinning towards him.

   When he embraces power, power is also devouring him...

   At this moment, the majestic peak, finally showing its ferociousness!

   After the snow faded, only the creeping scarlet remained.

   Countless broken limbs are piled up in a complicated way, countless broken heads lined up one after another, the smelly blood flowing from the gaps, crawling through the twisted faces and hollow eyes.

   The terrifying and sharp laughter echoed in the tragic mountains made of corpses!

   Tentacles stretched out from it, pulling his fragmented arms and body, inward, shrinking little by little...

   "Go away!!! Go away!!!"

   Shibakawa screamed in shock, roared furiously, struggling hard.

   stagger back...

   Even if he wakes up from the hallucinations, he still can't get rid of the horrible nightmare, nor can he escape from the hollow gaze of the pig's head in front of him.

   The cracked face was rapidly distorting, but there was no blood to seep out.

   In the wailing, the last consciousness fell apart.

   fainted completely.

  In the dead silence, only the faces of the other six cooking devils gradually became gloomy, their expressions twitching, and their faces pale.

   On the plate, the pig's head is still intact.

   not only did not let off the fragrance with the passing of temperature, on the contrary, under the sacrifice of the sacrifice, it became more and more seductive, and a layer of indescribable beauty appeared.

   tempts the next victim to appear.

   But no one took any further steps, no matter how patiently they waited, no one spoke.

   "What's the matter? What's the matter, everyone?

   Guo Shouque chuckled softly, and looked at the complicated faces: "I'm retreating like this? So I feel scared? Is it just that one person failed?"

   Someone couldn't restrain their anger and anxiety, and snarled in a low voice: "This kind of thing... can it really be regarded as a kind of cooking!"

   "Why not count? The so-called pigs are not for people to eat? It's just that the requirements for customers are a little higher. Otherwise, why should it be called Shaolao?"

   "This is for the princes!"

Guo Shouque grinned, showing jagged and sharp teeth, just like a monster showing its own weapon, grinning: "You should be able to feel it? This is the weight of the community... No matter how greedy it is, it will be after death. Those who have turned into grievances and troubled the country will also feel full in front of this young prison!

   But if it is not a person with amazing spirit and swallowing the world, without the ambition and means of the lord of one city and one country, it is not enough to enjoy such a privilege! "

"If you don't have this kind of temperament, don't talk about the position of the family. If virtue is not matched, there will be disasters. The incompetent people who have their own appearances, the incompetent villains, and the fools who can't know their own weight will live. It should be devoured! No matter how pitiful it is, it's just self-blame!"

   "Come on, let me see the pattern of everyone, let me see where your spirit is!"

   In the violent laughter, Guo Shouque slowly spread his arms.

   A huge shadow shrouded the entire arena, and countless teeth hidden in the darkness slowly revealed from the deepest part of the soul, dripping with viscous saliva, with unspoken malice and hunger.

   From above the peak, looking down, mocking and asking:

   "Today, can you please let me be satisfied?"

   Huai Shi lowered his eyes.

   "Let's go Maki."

   Huaishi slowly got up and told her: "There is no need to watch it again."

   That old ghost, from the very beginning, came here to torture people!

   This kind of food that is enough to eat ghosts and gods, when brought here, is simply a cross-latitude strike! No matter how powerful the kung fu is, you can't beat the foreign gun. No matter how many opponents, is it useful for the two-way foil?

   If it weren’t for the emperor’s relatives and relatives who were born to be connected with the country’s luck, did not inherit the blood of divine nature, and were not the kind of masters of the century who could aspire to the position of princes from scratch, it would be absolutely impossible to eat that thing in his mouth.

   The Shaojiao, which has been passed down for thousands of years, represents the weight of this terrifying society. Not to mention what kind of things are hidden in the cooking.

   From the very beginning, stood in an invincible place.

   It happened to have exhausted all the means to engage the opponent's mentality... It was like whipping the corpse after the slaughter.

   is too strong, but despicable.

   has no exploitable weakness.

   simply... impeccable.

   "Don't you try it, Miss Huaizhi?"

   As if he could perceive the figure leaving behind, Guo Shouque asked without looking back: "From the perspective of the old, there are not many people who can enjoy this prison here except you."

"Have chance."

   Huaishi's face was expressionless, so he responded.

   Shao Si Ming can eat it, and the Prince of Paradise can eat it too.

   Whether he is a disaster musician or the master of a large group, he has enough identity and capital to enjoy such treatment.

   But it is not the time yet.

   He has no confidence to win.

   "By the way, there is still good news to be announced by the way."

   Before leaving, I suddenly heard Guo Shouque's raising voice.

The old man looked back happily, grinned, and smiled at the audience outside the field: "Tomorrow, the challenge will continue. I will randomly select half of the opponents from the remaining kitchen monsters... The old man is not against the wheel of war, yet Please be prepared."

   "By the way, if the paper lady is coming, you are welcome anytime, anywhere."

   The monster in the shadow giggled and grinned: "Throw away other irrelevant things. I think you are the only opponent who can surprise me. Then please play well."

   Huai Shi's footsteps paused for a moment, then looked back.

   looked at those eyes full of darkness and hell, and told him: "I will."

   With Huai Shi's departure, the game continues.

   No, it should be said that the one-sided massacre has just begun!

   But in the audience outside the arena, there are constantly cooking monsters standing up, turning around and leaving...without looking back, their feet are in a hurry, as if they are fleeing.

   More than half of the people who left at this moment have made up their minds to quit.

   has been completely defeated by such a tragic scene.

   In the silence, there was only a hoarse laughter.

   The monster from Taiqing Heavy Industries, with its own power, engraved the shadow of terror in everyone's hearts, and destroyed all confidence with this unmatched strength.

   Children, run away, go, run quickly!

   Because your invincible enemy is here!

   Until he left the arena and returned to his residence, Huai Shi did not speak any more.

   "It's too much, why do you want to target the paper lady so much?"

   Sullen Maki complained: "Isn't he the agent of cousin Kohaku? Shouldn't everyone be comrades-in-arms?"

"For that kind of old thing, the term comrade-in-arms is too cheap and has no meaning." Huai Shi shook his head: "As long as the people standing on the arena are his enemies. Six relatives do not recognize the true cook-monster showdown. The essence of this, if your comrades block the way, then kill them and defeat them together."

   For a monster as big as him, do you really need something like a comrade in arms?

   "Maybe, I might really have to fight in the end." Huai Shi rubbed her eyebrows nervously: "I have to start preparing too."

   "Huh?" Maki raised her eyes in surprise, "But I don't want to be the head of the house."

   "……"

   Huai poem is speechless.

  Is it a bit early to worry about being the head of the house? Do you really think I'll win if you co-author?

   This confidence is too much, right?

   "Although I feel that the old gentleman is very powerful, it is correct, but I think that the paper lady is not weak."

   Maki said seriously: "If you want me to say it, it must be the paper lady who wins in the end."

   "……"

   In silence, Huai Shi laughed softly and rubbed her hair.

   "Then, I will lend you good words."

   After waved to say good night, Miss Paper-caring returned to her room happily, closed the door, and then began to panic...

   flipped through the recipes all night, and finally saw his future from the lines.

   There is no help, wait for death and say goodbye.

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   There is no suspense about the result of the showdown.

   Seven defeated.

  Kaiseki, Ramen, Sashimi, Sushi, Peony Hot Pot...

  All the conceited dishes were swallowed by Guo Shouque as side dishes, still not full. In the end, everyone failed to successfully clamp Shao into their own plate.

   Instead, after the game was over, Guo Shouque, who was still not enough, adjusted a dish of dipping sauce by himself, and then directly tore the pork head meat to eat cleanly.

   In front of all opponents, from ears to brains, there is no one left.

   chewed the trembling essence of the abyss wantonly, and when it was over, it was just a hiccup.

   mentioned slipping through his bamboo basket, as if the uncle who walked the bird had finished taking a walk, and turned away lightly.

   only left a deadly and tragic scene.

   When leaving the stadium, Vladimir received a call.

   "Okay, I will be there at once."

   Ten minutes later, I saw an employer who hadn't shown up since the start of the showdown.

   Looks like he is declining before he is old, with a little frosty white on his beard and hair, a middle-aged man in a suit sitting on the sofa, pondering something.

   is his employer, Satomi Masahira.

   More people call this man Seresha, Selesh Satomi.

   Although he is the eldest son of the direct line, among all the candidates for the head of the family, he is the one with the weakest relationship with the family. Since leaving home for the Russian Federation, he has had little contact with the family's economy.

   Over the years, he ostensibly wandered between the Russian Federation and Africa as a lorewalker and businessman. Not many people knew what business he was doing behind his back.

  Many people know that he is very rich, powerful and powerful. He has many close friends among the top leaders of the Russian Federation government. Otherwise, all are hidden in the mist.

   Vladimir was not interested in this, nor was he in awe or anything. After walking in, he greeted him enthusiastically: "Oh, what Dan Nasang has been up to in the past two days, long time no see."

   Unexpectedly, he rummaged through his wine cabinet and found a bottle of whiskey.

   "...Varia, don't speak Japanese anymore. It doesn't make sense to hear the name Dan Nasang."

   saw Zhengping shook his head, sighed, and asked, "Did you watch the showdown tonight?"

  Vladimir nodded.

   "What do you think?"

   "Well, that old man is really too strong...but don't worry, boss, just leave it to me. No matter what kind of monsters, I can fight a dozen."

  Flamikire showed off his biceps: "My'tough guy steak' is invincible!"

   "It is good to have confidence."

   saw Masahira ponder for a moment, and suddenly said: "However, tomorrow I will challenge you by name."

   "Where is the opponent? Who is it?"

   "Paper Suzi."

   An unexpected name uttered from the mouth of Masahira Rimi.

  In an instant, Vladimir suddenly appeared.

   In order to avoid being attacked by Guo Shouque, he chose opponents for himself in advance, avoiding strong enemies during the mid-game period and avoiding losses. This is a wonderful way.

  Vladimir didn't mind, no matter how reckless he was, he still knew tactics as a fighting nation.

   Temporary retreat is even more shameless, not to mention that he has long been interested in Miss Huaizhi.

   "Plan change, do you know what I mean, Valia."

   saw Masahira suddenly said.

   The Muscle Cookman was taken aback, nodded, "Leave it to me, boss!"

   "Sorry, I made such a request that is not in the contract." After thinking about it for a while, Satomi Masahira asked, "I will add extra money, or the Whale Protection Association, right?"

   "Now it's renamed." Vladimir corrected, "We recently joined forces with the Indonesian Marine Environmental Protection Association and Northern Shipping to operate, called the Pacific Rim Rare Marine Animal Protection Association!"

   "Whatever you want, just give you all the remuneration in advance..." Sai Jian Zhengping took out the checkbook, brushed it for a while, and asked, "100 million dollars is enough?"

  Vladimir nodded frantically.

   See Zhengping thought for a while, and added another 30 million.

   "Thank you boss, the boss is so kind."

   Muscle Chef took the check with a flying eyebrow, blew the whistle, and then carefully put it into the innermost pocket of his toolbox.

   "In this case, the activity funds for the next two years will also be available..."

"Valia, you're not young anymore, right? Don't you take money like this yourself?" Satomi Masahiro shook his head, "I'm in my thirties, so I should take my heart and find a wife to raise a child? "

   "It's too early for me to educate the offspring. I can at least play for another 30 years. Children or something, I'll talk about it in 30 years!"

   Vladimir patted his chest and said seriously: "The key is to realize the ideal, the ideal! It is not good to defend the blue sea and the earth!"

   saw Zhengping speechless to say goodbye to ~lightnovelpub.net~.

   "Let's go now? Don't you watch my game?"

"Sorry, there will be a meeting of the Ministry of Defense to attend tomorrow morning. Although it is a process, you still have to be present." Masahiro Satomi sighed regretfully, and finally patted his shoulder: "The next thing will be please."

   "It's so cold, I have a sense of resentment that my mistress has been abandoned."

   Vladimir laughed and drank the whiskey in the bottle.

  As the five fingers tightened, the glass bottle burst into a sharp whine. It did not fall apart, but shrank inch by inch, and finally turned into a toy-like pocket model in the closed palm.

"give it to me."

   He put the little bottle on the table and turned to leave.

   Ten minutes later, under the weight of the lightweight wine bottle, the entire table fell apart.

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   12 o'clock and six o'clock that night.

  The battle broke out suddenly on the edge of the city of Nara.

   ends at 12:10.

   After paying a tragic price, he brought the murderer, Kiyomasa Sasaki, arrested and brought him to justice.

  

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