The platform of the lodge in the dark.

The lights of the helicopter, flashing and flashing.

"Wow, whoa, whoa—"

The rotation of the fan blades gradually became more and more abrupt, and the movement became louder and louder, and a middle-aged man who looked like a butler shouted to the father and son who were bowing down to the helicopter in the engine room: "Hurry!"

"Master, take this kitchenware for me first!"

The butler stretched out his hand to Guzmán, who was struggling to board the plane, the giant hesitated, listened to the vaguely approaching mismatched footsteps behind him, gritted his teeth and handed the kitchen utensils to his henchman who had been leading him for many years, and then freed his hand and grabbed the metal door to prepare to board, who knew that the sly laughter suddenly filled the night sky, and the butler tore open the sheepskin to reveal his wolf appearance, and kicked Guzmán away.

The roar, the terrible scream of betrayal, overpowered the screams of chaos for a while.

Guzmán is not a powerful chef, he slumped to the ground, his eyes filled with bitter hatred, watching the helicopter a few meters above the ground, soaring freely into the air, out of the chaos, hatred in his eyes turned to despair and remorse.

"Tick, lock!"

In the manor, a young man in camouflage with a circle of flowers embroidered on his right arm, chewing gum and carrying a portable rocket launcher on his shoulder, gave a thumbs up to the leader of the revival association next to him, and cynically laughed: "Look at me shooting this big guy down with one shot!"

The leader of the Revival Society said coldly: "Destroy the kitchenware!"

"We can't get it, and we can't think about it!

Sou.

Smoke fills the air.

In the cabin, the middle-aged man who hugged the copper pot tightly, the smugness on his face turned to fear, and the whistling rockets bombarded in the blink of an eye, just as the pilot and the middle-aged man fell into the fear of death and stopped breathing, a flaming whip suddenly appeared in the field of vision, followed by a huge explosion that broke through the eardrum.

The RPG rocket was intercepted, but exploded in the immediate vicinity of the helicopter, and the unexpected happened, the helicopter was pushed by the aftermath of the explosion, skewed, and the pilot was still in a state of panic collapse, shouting something loudly, and it was obvious that the helicopter that had lost control was like a toy model, falling straight to the ground.

It's going to crash!

The leader of the revival association was stunned, and then sneered: "What kind of legendary kitchenware, just smash it with the helicopter!"

Obviously, this group of people came with a different purpose, with a crazy intention to destroy.

But the horse boy who was carrying the portable bazooka next to him, his mouth opened wide, and he pointed to the large machinery that had stopped falling in mid-air and suddenly suspended in the air, and said, "Yes, someone caught it...... It's Star!"

The eyes of everyone on the ground converged on a burly figure with his hands raised high under the belly of the machine, his pupils contracted stiffly, revealing fear.

Bang.

In the eyes of the giants of the food party, it was like a toy-like large machine, falling to the ground and kicking up dust. According to the 'Dragon Trainer' Star, who was carrying heavy loads, it was obviously not easy either, with a naked bronzed upper body, ash and long sweat mixed together.

Stara lowered his body and got into the cabin without a sound, the 'Demon Saint Bronze' had fallen from the arms of the middle-aged butler, Star's eyes swept away, his eyes contracted, he quickly picked up the kitchenware, looked around carefully, and saw that there was no trace of cracks and breaks, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mission accomplished!"

On the second floor of the mansion not far away, Andrea snapped her fingers with a smile.

Catherine's expression was flat.

The 'food club' is full of giants, inside and out, distributed throughout Guzmán's estate, and it would be a shame if the kitchenware could still slip away.

On the ground, Nagi Cut Thistle walked slowly, the current situation was not out of his control, and he whispered as he walked: "We are thundering, IGO, we are a step slower when we get the news." In this world, there are not many organizations that dare to compete with the food club head-on. ”

It just so happens that the most feared IGO organization, the slow travel does not pose a threat. Seeing that Starta had picked up the 'Demon Saint Bronze Vessel', Nagi Thistle breathed a sigh of relief viciously.

The four giants of Star, Nagi Thistle, Catherine and Andrea gathered.

There are four left, and they have not shown up for the time being.

Step by step, the four of them forced back the people of the 'Revival Society'.

"Duke!"

"I know you're there, get out!!"

Star, who was clinging to the kitchen utensils, suddenly took off his iron mask, revealing a hideous face with scars, and shouted in a deep voice without warning.

The fire, in the ruins, there is a faint sigh.

"I'm waiting for someone. ”

The revival congregation smiled with relief at the familiar and majestic voice.

A black man, who at first glance appeared to be in the prime of life, walked smoothly and walked into the manor.

He had a bald head, no hair on his head, and his face was unwavering, and it stands to reason that cultivation and grandmaster aura should not appear in a, but the leader of the Revival Society named Duke has his hands hanging down naturally, and when he walks like this, it makes people feel admiration.

This is a "sage" in people's subconscious!

When Duke arrived, the Negro arrived, the revival congregation was pleasantly surprised, and the gourmet giants looked at each other solemnly.

"This guy is a dragon chef!"

"The Dragon Chef of the Eater!"

Andrea's voice was crisp and she waved her hand at the air, "Don't hide, come out quickly, the seven of us will pester him and let Starr take the kitchen utensils first." Our priority is to seize the kitchen utensils, not to kill the enemy!"

Nagi thistle, who was in charge of the operation, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Just do what Andrea said!"

"Then I'll go first-"

Without any hesitation, Starr took a big stride with the kitchen utensils and made a galloping motion.

"Shall I let you go?" Duke, the black man, let out a silent laugh, and thud, Star, who was striding a meteor, suddenly stopped, and a green tendon appeared on his forehead and writhed like a small bug. He was sweating all over, wet stains under his feet, and he was clearly suffering a terrifying blow!

"Gravity!"

Duke of the black man glanced at the startled gourmet giants, shook his fist at the void, and barely stood still, screaming, and slamming his knees to the ground, smashing a deep hole.

Then, with a bang, the 'Demon Saint Bronze' was also exerted a huge weight, even Star, who could resist the helicopter, couldn't grasp it, his arms twitched, and he bit his lip, and he could only let go and watch the kitchenware fall in front of him, but he couldn't crawl over to pick it up.

Gravitation!

The heart of the thistle sank.

This black Duke, whose resume is quite legendary, was almost hunted to death by Lance, the leader of the Food Society, in his early years, and later survived the disaster and joined the Revival Society, becoming the vanguard of the American continent against the Food Society.

His gastronomic cell ability is 'gravity'!

One can imagine how terrifying this ability is, unless it leaves the atmosphere and goes to outer space, even a speck of dust on this earth is affected by gravity. However, Duke, a black man, can manipulate gravity, and Star, the 'Dragon Trainer', who is known for his dragon-like physical fitness, is easily restrained by him.

“…… The people I'm waiting for don't seem to be here. Duke, the black man, clenched his fists and glanced around, his face with a faint regret written on his face.

Nagi cut thistle's throat rolled up and down, stuck in his throat for a long time, and was about to spit out, at this time, in the night, a colored light bloomed, and was sucked by the floor The general 'Demon Saint Bronze', moved slightly.

"Huh?"