Chapter 1834 - I’m Back (1/2)

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Soul God’s terrifying aura tore the starry sky. A huge spatial rift stretched between heaven and earth, sending chills down the backs of countless people and striking fear in their hearts. The world seemed to be in turmoil.

At this moment, the experts who were in the Primitive Universe were all pale and tense. Some of the immortals and deities clenched their weapons tightly. They knew they could not escape what they had to face. Sure enough, as soon as Soul God was freed, he summoned his army.

The invincible army of Soul Demons was simply the nightmare of every universe. Once a small universe was trampled by them, it would be completely reduced to rubble and become dead, with all lives extinct and everything destroyed. They were the most terrible parasites, but there was no denying that the army of Soul Demons was the most powerful force in the multiverse.

Soul God looked very confident. Without that chef, he would be unstoppable in this world—he would soon conquer all the universes! And all this he needed to share with his army.

“Come out now, my mighty army of Soul Demons!” Soul God’s icy voice rang through the air.

One second, two seconds, three seconds… Not a single Soul Demon emerged from the spatial rift. For a moment, the atmosphere became somewhat awkward. Soul God snorted coldly, his crimson eyes narrowing. Then, his aura surged again as he gave his arm a violent wave.

“Come out now! My army of… Hmm?!”

He was halfway through his words when he saw something unexpected. There was no army of Soul Demons nor dreadful darkness in the spatial rift, but three figures walking out at an unhurried pace.

The little group was led by a youth who carried a black iron sword. He had a weather-beaten face covered with a beard, and his waving hair gave him a somewhat natural and unrestrained air. At his side was a chubby metal puppet. As it walked out of the spatial rift, it scratched its bald head with a large hand, its golden mechanical eyes flashing.

They did not look like Soul Demons at all! The crowd hovering in midair was struck dumb the moment they saw the metal puppet.

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“Dugu Wushuang?!”

Tongtian’s expression grew weird. He recognized Wushuang. Many years ago, he was impressed by the youth’s understanding of the Sword Path and had given him a sword. It never occurred to him that this young man would come out of the Soul Demon Universe.

And that metal puppet… ‘Isn’t it Bu Fang’s puppet? I thought it had vanished from this world together with him? Why is it coming out of the Soul Demon Universe now? What is going on?’ the Sect Leader thought to himself.

‘The army of Soul Demons is nowhere to be seen, and what’s coming out of the spatial rift are Dugu Wushuang and the puppet… Could it be that…’ Tongtian’s beard floated. A sort of undefined excitement crept upon him. He fixed his eyes at the huge rift.

He saw the third figure. It was a familiar one, a lean, tall man with a calm, expressionless face. ‘The heck?! Isn’t this Bu Fang? I thought this boy had… fallen? His body turned into the purest energy and scattered across the world? Many people had watched him die… How did he come back to life?!’

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Not only Tongtian, but the experts of the Primitive Universe were confused as well. No one seemed to be able to figure out what happened. Was Bu Fang a living person or a ghost now?

Bu Fang put his hands behind his back and walked at an unhurried pace. Behind him, the rift was rumbling, and a terrifying aura was drifting. Flower petals danced around him; some brushed against his face as the wind fluttered his clothes. He looked as if he was walking out of a dream now.

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Everyone was stunned. Over Hangu Pass, Mu Hongzi smiled. He knew Bu Fang was still alive. How could this guy be dead? A man who could cook a pseudo-God of Cooking dish would not die so easily.

‘He’s getting better at showboating… How could he walk out of Soul God’s lair in such a calm manner? How do you think that made Soul God feel? Have you ever thought about his dignity?’ At this moment, Mu Hongzi just wanted to say well done!

Lord Dog blinked his eyes, and his mouth split in a grin. Er Ha, on the other hand, was so shocked that his spicy strip almost fell out of his lips.

“Dammit… DAMMIT! Why are you so flamboyant, Bu Fang young man?!” In the past, Er Ha always thought he was the most flamboyant man in the world, but now, in the face of Bu Fang, he could only bow his head in submission.

The eyes of Foxy and Shrimpy lit up at the same time, and they cheered. The little fox, listless just now, was so excited that her nine tails all stood up!

Duchess Yunlan, Duchess Nightmare, and Duchess Tianlian all lit up. Bu Fang’s return seemed to bring them hopes!

“It’s… It’s Bu Fang!”

The corners of Duchess Yunlan’s mouth lifted slightly. She had once looked down upon this little chef, but now, she found that chefs were the most adorable group of people in the world!

The immortals of the Primitive Universe looked dumbstruck. The experts of the Chaotic Universe, on the other hand, were very excited, while those from Void City were terrified! The chef had returned after a thousand years!

As the flower petals swirled, Bu Fang walked out of the spatial rift. He clasped his hands behind his back and looked indifferently at Soul God, who had frozen with shock. “Long time no see, Soul God.” His flat voice rang through the air.

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Soul God came back to his senses, his crimson eyes narrowing. “F*ck! It’s you again, stinking chef! Why are you still alive?!” He flew into a rage.