Chapter 1849 - Finale (4) (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Unfortunately… the world only needs one God of Cooking.”

A faint voice resounded between heaven and earth, rumbling like the Tune of the Great Dao.

Time seemed to recede like tidewater on the old man; his aging face turned youthful again in just a flash, while the sound of a strong beating heart echoed throughout the world!

The Artifact Spirits of the God of Cooking Set hovered in front of the old man. As golden light surged, they turned into streams of light and rushed toward the God of Cooking.

The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, the White Tiger Heaven Stove, the Qilin Transmigration Ladle, and the Vermilion Robe…

The Vermilion Robe on the God of Cooking presented a different look than Bu Fang’s. On Bu Fang, it was striped red-and-white, while on him, it was striped black-and-red.

With the God of Cooking Set falling into his hands, the God of Cooking slowly closed his eyes.

The striped red-and-white Vermilion Robe on Bu Fang did not disappear. However, he could feel that the Artifact Spirit inside was gone…

“You are… the God of Cooking?”

Bu Fang was not too shocked, however. He just stared indifferently at the God of Cooking, who was clad in the striped black-and-red Vermilion Robe.

“Of course…” The God of Cooking chuckled. His gaze was somewhat complicated as he looked at Bu Fang. “After hundreds of hosts, someone had finally succeeded. Although it was at the last moment of Soul God’s rebirth… However, no matter what, it finally worked,” he said.

“I should thank you… So, I will give you the opportunity to answer your questions. You must be very confused and lost now, right?”

Bu Fang took a step back and squinted at the God of Cooking. At this moment, the atmosphere was not quite right. The God of Cooking’s resurrection and what Soul God had said earlier had left him a little confused.

“If you are… the God of Cooking, then who is it that disappeared with the Queen of Curses?” Bu Fang asked. This question was the most puzzling to him.

“That’s me too… However, that one is an emotional God of Cooking,” said the God of Cooking with a deep look in his eyes.

“I’ve once chosen the Emotional Path. Unfortunately, I failed… and my fleshly body decayed. After that, I realized that the only way to truly step into the supreme realm is to take the Ruthless Path!”

The God of Cooking narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. It was as if he was feeling the beauty of being back in the world.

“Hold on a second… I’m a little confused, so break it down for me.” Bu Fang furrowed his brows. He got a little sidetracked by the God of Cooking.

The nearby experts were holding their breath. They sensed that the new figure’s aura was so strong that it seemed somewhat frightening!

Tongtian, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the other almighty experts frowned, while Lord Dog, Nethery, and those who were close to Bu Fang became nervous. They all sensed that something was not quite right.

Soul God was drying up and growing old in a corner, and the guy in front of them, who was full of strong life force and emanating an incomparably powerful aura, was giving them a cold feeling.

He seemed like a piece of cold ice, without any emotion. Although his eyes were soulful, his gaze was cold and ruthless as he looked at everything.

“To put it simply… The God of Cooking who walked the Emotional Path and Soul God are both me, except that they are both separated from me,” the God of Cooking said with a smile.

He walked slowly forward with his hands clasped behind his back. With every step he took, his aura soared higher.

Bu Fang moved back further, frowning.

“Everything I have set up… including cultivating you, is to enable me to break through the bondage and reach the supreme realm.

“Only by breaking the old rules can a new law be created. After burying the seven emotions and cleansing the sins, my heart is truly ruthless.

“Now… The Ruthless Path is perfected.”

As the God of Cooking said that, he lifted his arms. The powerful beating of his heart created a majestic force.

Bu Fang took a deep breath. It all turned out to be the God of Cooking’s scheme. The so-called ‘prioritizing the Ruthless Path and supplementing it with the Emotional Path’ was merely a hoax.

And Soul God was not the God of Cooking’s evil thoughts, but another God of Cooking. No wonder he was suppressed countless years ago, cut into a few parts, and stripped of his heart… The heart was the real key.

At that time, Soul God had the cultivation base of an Ancestral God, but he had not yet perfected his Ruthless Path. As a result, he had a weakness, which had caused him to be sealed for countless years…

Focusing his eyes, Bu Fang suddenly stomped the ground. As a rumbling sound rang out, his body flew backward at great speed.

However, the God of Cooking only smiled and shook his head.

“The perfection I mentioned is without weaknesses. I’m not like the Primitive Universe’s Will of the Great Path who had only perfected the Ruthless Path, or Soul God who once only had the cultivation base of an Ancestral God… I’m truly perfect!

“The perfection is invincible! You can even call it as… above the Ancestral God!”

The God of Cooking grinned, slowly raised his hand, and flicked his finger.

Bu Fang was almost out of the cabin’s range when he felt a great pressure he could not resist. A rumbling sound filled the air as he was pulled back, hovering in front of the God of Cooking.

The God of Cooking became younger and younger. He had turned from a young man to a teenager, and his face had become incomparably perfect. Indeed, as he himself said, he was now truly perfect.

He gently stroked Bu Fang’s face with his hand. “I really can’t bear to do this… You are the most outstanding one selected from my hundred hosts. You are my masterpiece,” he said with a smile.

Outside the cabin, the experts were stirring.

“Dammit!”

At this moment, Tongtian and the others finally understood that everything was just a scheme by this guy in front of them.

“A grand scheme that spanned countless years? This fellow… is truly terrifying!”

Tongtian, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the other almighty experts felt cold all over.

“Unfortunately, you are walking the Emotional Path, which can never lead you to the end. It is a path that even I have failed to complete,” the God of Cooking said.

He raised his hand and gently pointed to the void with his finger. Ripples quietly spread across the air as the God of Cooking Set began to cook by themselves. Ingredients tumbled, the kitchen knife glinted, while the sound of cooking rang out.

After that, a dish that blossomed with dazzling light emerged. It was an exquisite dumpling.

The God of Cooking could cook a dish with just a thought in his mind.

Bu Fang’s pupils narrowed, his brows furrowing.

The God of Cooking was chuckling. He picked up the dumpling with a pair of chopsticks, slowly brought it to Bu Fang’s mouth, and stuffed it into his mouth.

“Is it good?” the God of Cooking asked Bu Fang.

As Bu Fang chewed the dumpling, he was stunned. It was… really delicious! Whether it was the duration and degree of heating, the handling of ingredients, or the adjustment between flavors, it was perfect. And it was more palatable than Bu Fang ever imagined…

It was perfect!

So this was the dish cooked by the God of Cooking? So this was the realm he had been looking forward to reaching?

Bu Fang’s gaze faltered slightly. For a moment, his heart began to waver, and the Emotional Path that he had always been firm on was shaking.

Rumble!

In the distance, Whitey’s mechanical eyes suddenly flashed and shone with dazzling golden light. Then, the ground exploded as it turned into a beam of golden light and rushed over.

As it neared, it clenched its huge hand into a fist and threw it toward the God of Cooking. It detected that Bu Fang was in danger, and it was here to save him.

The moment Whitey made a move, the others reacted as well.

“Dammit!” Lord Dog cursed as anger welled up in his eyes. Without hesitation, he smashed out his paw, his terrifying divine power rippling like waves!

Nethery’s eyes turned black in an instant. Her black dress fluttered, and she rushed out in a flash, charging toward the God of Cooking!

“Release Bu Fang…” Nethery said coldly. Her curse power, which was extremely pure, surged and turned into a straight black pillar before viciously smashing down!

Meanwhile, Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun struck out as well. They produced their divine artifacts and unleashed their monstrous magic power!

The instantaneous strike of the five perfect Chaotic Saints could be said to be the world’s greatest joint effort!