At the end of the table, a blue Netero who had been silent all this time suddenly sneered:
"Heh...are we so focused on processing high-end ingredients that we've neglected the most basic cooking techniques?"
Its body is covered with hideous scars... those are the marks left by the battle with the Eight Kings.
"That kid from Komatsu..." Scar Netero narrowed his eyes, "Who is he? How could he discover the skills that we overlooked?"
Just then, a lazy voice came from the corner.
"Instead of caring about that powerless kid..."
All eyes turned to the source of the sound.
It was a blue Netero slumped in a chair, with a dejected look on his face. He was playing with a knife in his hand, and the knife tip was flipping flexibly between his fingers.
"Why not think about why 'Air' broke the connection~"
The dining table was nailed to the table with a "ding" sound, and the handle of the dining table trembled slightly.
"It has been completely wiped out from the source~, it's not like usual, where after being killed it can wait to be resurrected in the soul world..."
It opened its mouth, revealing a sick smile: "It's really... reduced to ashes~"
The entire conference hall fell into silence in an instant.
All the blue Netero shuddered involuntarily.
They exchanged glances with each other, and saw a rare...fear in each other's eyes.
Yes, fear.
As gourmet aristocrats who have lived for hundreds of millions of years, they have long been indifferent to life and death.
Anyway, even if killed, the soul can survive in the soul world, waiting for the opportunity to be resurrected.
But this time is different.
Air's destruction was complete, not even a remnant of its soul was left!
What’s even more terrifying is that they know nothing about this existence that can completely destroy Netero.
"Could it be that one of the eight kings has acquired new abilities?" Fat Netero asked, wiping his sweat.
"Impossible." Scar Netero denied it decisively, "I have fought with the Eight Kings countless times, and among them, only the Whale King Muen has this ability... but that big fish can't get ashore!"
"Could it be Sanhu?" Monocle Netero guessed, "His recent whereabouts are indeed suspicious."
Just as the debate intensified, the crisp sound of high heels came from outside the meeting room.
“Da, da, da…”
The footsteps were neither fast nor slow, but they silenced all the blue Netero.
They all turned to face the entrance in unison, with complex expressions on their faces... awe mixed with a hint of disgust.
A slim figure appeared at the door.
Joya!
This mysterious woman has the same face as Alu's mother, Froze.
She was supposed to have her gender changed by the food treasure [PAIR], but after causing a big commotion in the human world, she unexpectedly recovered to be a daughter.
Today she was wearing a well-tailored black chef's uniform, her proud curves faintly visible beneath the fabric.
She was playing with the kitchen knife "Cinderella" in her hand, with a strange purple light flowing on the tip of the knife.
"Everyone, you're having a lively chat~" Qiao Ya parted her red lips, her voice like poison mixed with honey.
No Netero responded.
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