Chapter 1847 - Finale (2) (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Inside the cabin, everything seemed to be frozen and lit up by a pale blue light.

It was a simple cabin, no different from a mortal house. It was constructed of ordinary wood logs with an ordinary table, chairs, bowls, and chopsticks…

Apart from being dustless, there was nothing special about it.

Frowning, Bu Fang glanced at everything in the cabin. Soul God and the God of Cooking had disappeared. It was as if he was the only person left.

He paced around. The sound of footsteps echoed in the cabin. That gave Bu Fang pause because the footsteps were not just his, but others’ as well.

Soul God?

Bu Fang frowned. He lowered his eyes and looked around. However, he still had not seen any sign of Soul God. It was as if they were in different dimensions after stepping into the cabin. He could hear Soul God’s footsteps, and Soul God could also hear his footsteps.

Bu Fang stopped, and Soul God also halted his steps. The whole cabin was deathly silent.

“This log cabin… stores Soul God’s heart?”

He looked quietly, glancing at the table, the chairs, the bed, the cupboards… His gaze turned in every direction as he tried to find Soul God’s hidden heart.

Of course, Bu Fang also understood that the God of Cooking would not place the heart in such a conspicuous place.

In this simple room, Bu Fang sensed more than one familiar aura. It was the aura of the System… and… the God of Cooking’s Menu.

The System had completely disappeared since Bu Fang returned to ordinary life. He had thought that it was gone forever, but from the looks of it, the System should have come to this cabin.

Or had the System always existed here?

The God of Cooking’s System was actually… what Soul God’s heart had turned into.

When Bu Fang figured these out, he could not help but admire the God of Cooking, for he had been using Soul God’s power in cultivating weapons that could restrain him.

Of course, these were only Bu Fang’s speculation.

Bu Fang sat cross-legged on the floor. The sound of messy footsteps came to his ears.

Apparently, Soul God, who had been unable to find the heart, was somewhat exasperated. He seemed to be running wildly in the room, destroying everything in the cabin.

Bu Fang opened his eyes and listened. It was as if a farce was happening around him. After a long time, it suddenly became completely silent, and he narrowed his eyes.

Rumble!

The void suddenly rippled like water. Amid the pale blue light, a black face abruptly emerged before him.

The eyes on the face flicked open. Sinful emotions tumbled in them, looking like a whirlpool that was going to swallow one’s soul and everything!

“Found you!” Soul God said coldly. He had forcefully broken the dimensional barrier created by the cabin and appeared in front of Bu Fang.

Bu Fang looked indifferently at Soul God. “So what if you found me? I’ve never hidden myself… Just because you found me doesn’t mean you found the heart.”

His voice was calm, and it was this calmness that made Soul God fly into a rage!

“My heart is in this room! Where is it?!” Soul God growled. As a combination of the seven sins, he was tyrannical and violent.

However, Bu Fang just stared indifferently at him. His composure was in stark contrast to Soul God’s madness.

Rumble!

The barrier was completely torn apart, and the pale blue light in front of Bu Fang faded away. At this moment, the quiet room was reduced to ruins. Everything was broken, destroyed by Soul God.

Bu Fang glanced at the dilapidated room and shook his head.

Soul God’s crimson eyes were bursting with monstrous anger. Bu Fang’s calm and indifferent appearance infuriated him. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped it toward Bu Fang. A terrifying aura erupted.

However, the aura gradually dissipated as it neared Bu Fang’s face…

‘It seems… from this moment on, all magic power is forbidden in this room, just like the ability that Whitey once possessed.’

The corners of Bu Fang’s mouth lifted slightly. He raised a hand and blocked Soul God’s blow.

Bu Fang was not too surprised. In the past, Whitey’s abilities came from the System. This made Bu Fang even more certain that the System was in this room.

Whitey was the carrier of the God of Cooking’s will. When Bu Fang sealed Soul God, the System had disappeared with the God of Cooking’s will.

When Whitey’s physical body disintegrated, Bu Fang’s body had disintegrated as well. And when Bu Fang was resurrected, the first person he came into contact with was Lord Bird.

Lord Bird was the clone of the God of Cooking’s will. So… the System was most likely brought back here by Lord Bird.

This was where the God of Cooking had created the System, and it had returned here in the end. Perhaps it was all predetermined by destiny.

“Do you think this can trap me?” Soul God sneered, his crimson eyes flashing with violence. “Even though this was all set up by that old fool, with my current strength, they can’t trap me for long…”

His gaze grew savage!

“When I break this shabby house and find my heart… The first person I’ll kill… is you, stinking chef! ” Soul God said icily.

He really hated Bu Fang! The Soul Demon Universe was planted with flowers and grass, his army of Soul Demons was sealed, and even the Great Soul Overlords of the seven sins were sealed…

Bu Fang was against him in every way. He was like a fishbone in his throat, making him extremely uncomfortable!

“So… You also admitted that you’re trapped.” A faint smile brushed Bu Fang’s lips as he looked playfully at Soul God.

Soul God paused.

“Look… It’s just you and me in the room now… and the will of the dead God of Cooking. So…” Bu Fang’s voice trailed off.

“So what do you want?!” Soul God’s pupils narrowed as he looked at Bu Fang in disbelief. What did this stinking chef… want to do to him? “I’m Soul God! F*ck you!”

The corner of Bu Fang’s mouth twitched. However, he ignored the fuming Soul God, raised his head, and glanced around.

“You old goat… What do you think I want to do to you?” Bu Fang rolled his eyes. “The God of Cooking deliberately created this environment for us to be alone, so I can get rid of you…” Bu Fang stood up and smoothed the folds on his Vermilion Robe.

“Get rid of me? With just you?”