On the ring as white as porcelain jade, under the blue sky, Ivan and Guzmán stood opposite each other.

The breeze blew, causing their clothes to sway slightly.

Obviously Nitro had already announced the start of the match, and the two did not exude any momentum that pressed their hearts, Guzmán smiled, and Ivan looked grim.

"I didn't expect our first formal conversation to be here." Guzmán looked at Ivan affectionately with a light in his eyes.

"Actually, I've always been curious about one thing, and that's why you decided on me." Ivan asked the question that had been bothering him for so long.

The two have never been in contact, let alone recognize each other, the talented guy grabs a handful, not to mention the others, eight wild or Yantu, even if they don't know the sky, the potential is strong and terrifying, and the fame is even more exaggerated.

To Ivan's incomparable, the two continents are separated by a great distance, why Guzmán is staring at him.

"Because your body has so much potential that only I can see." Guzmán replied.

His gastronomic ability, in addition to inheriting other people's bodies, also has the ability to eat, hundreds of years ago, one of the bodies he occupied, has the ability to see the potential of others.

Different people have different colors.

Ordinary people are white, ordinary people with mental ability have some light red on their bodies, and those with strong talents are even red or light gold.

In short, the greater the potential, the darker the color of the body, and gold is the most noble of all the potential colors.

Since then, Guzmán has relied on this gastronomic ability to select candidates with strong potential as the next body, and has continued to tap the potential to get to this point.

For so many years, why hasn't he taken the last step, the food demon is at his fingertips, there is no difficulty, and it is not difficult to find someone who has the potential to become a food demon.

But he has great ambitions, and he wants to stand at the top of the food demon, not just a slightly stronger demon in the food world like everyone else, and he may die at any time.

If he casually steps into the food world and is reduced to the bottom, his most fundamental food ability will also start again in the food industry.

The lifespan of the food demon is extremely long, and it is difficult to wait for a food demon's cub, and it is still powerful, and there is no trouble.

And the human world can't supply the nutrients that a food demon needs.

Whether it's living a precarious life in the food world, or being a food demon starving in the human world, these are not Guzmán's pursuits.

What he wants is supremacy, the talent to climb all the way to the top, to be able to stand at the pinnacle of the food world.

So he has been waiting for an opportunity, even if it has been hundreds of years, to become an old monster, to become a villain who can't take the last step in front of the food demon because of the lack of food ability.

It didn't matter, as long as he could wait for this opportunity, and now this opportunity has waited.

The color of Ivan's body is pure gold, gold without impurities and full of beauty.

For hundreds of years, the talent of the sky is like a carp crossing the river, and Guzmán is the first time to see a figure of this color, which is enough to reach the top of the strongest qualification.

With this qualification, as long as he steps into the food world and keeps a low profile, he will be able to compare with the Eight Kings in hundreds of years.

"That's it!

Are there any last words that need to be explained? Ivan whispered softly, without saying anything, holding a bone knife in his hand at some point.

"Flying Fish Island!" Guzman laughed.

Ivan's pupils suddenly condensed, his heart suddenly stopped beating, and the last thing he wanted to hear came out of Guzmán's mouth.

"You also have a sister named Magino, right?

Don't look at me like that, many things can be redeemed when the resources are sufficient. Guzmán was pleased with Ivan's eyes, full of hatred.

"Sir." Tiger leaned over and whispered into Jade's ear.

"It's okay, if he can't pass this level, he doesn't deserve to inherit everything from me." Jed watched coldly and didn't say a word about what was going on on the field.

Others looked at the strange scene on the field with puzzled expressions, as if they were puzzled by something.

"So what."

"Say something, don't be so nervous, calculate the time, my people should almost arrive at that beautiful island and meet your lovely sister.

My gastronomic ability, being able to inherit everything about you, including your memories, abilities, is not so much an inheritance as a partnership.

Cooperate to share a body, and every time the body is replaced, those who use the same body with me are actually still alive, and they have regained control of their bodies, but they don't live long, about a month.

I can make the entire inhabitants of Flying Fish Island live like royalty, living in dreams forever, and all you need to pay is this body to lend me for use.

Of course, you can say no, but that cute island will be wiped off the map.

Your strength is not weak, but it has not reached my level, the probability of winning me is not high, and the chance of killing me is even smaller, now the choice is up to you. ”

Guzmán looked at Ivan without words, and the two were silent for more than ten seconds.

"You're a good psychic illusion." Ivan spoke.

The originally pitch-black eyes were as red as blood at the moment, like rubies, and a circle of rings slowly rotated in the pupils, full of mystery.

This is a gastronomic ability inherited by Guzmán, no need to speak, as long as the eyes meet, the other party will enter the negotiation mode.

All the conversations are based on what the other party likes to listen to the most, thinking that they are talking to others, but they are actually negotiating with themselves.

The words that came out of Guzmán's mouth were exactly what Ivan feared.

As long as Ivan agrees just now, then the negotiation is successful, and all the content of the negotiation will become Guzman's memory, and if the negotiation fails, there will naturally be no such memory.

This is also something that the audience wonders, because just now only Ivan was talking to himself, and Guzmán didn't say a word.

"If the negotiation fails, then it can only be hands-on hunting."

As soon as the words fell, the invisible aura on Guzman's body suddenly exploded, and the audience felt a sense of oppression like destroying the world.

It's like an ancient food beast going out to hunt, fierce and terrifying, and I dare not look at it directly.

At this moment, Guzmán's telekinesis and momentum were so powerful that even those who had become food demons were moved by it, and their expressions changed abruptly.

Guzmán had already stepped into the door of the food demon with half a foot a long time ago, and spent the rest of his time developing his power, looking for gifted children, and if he had food ability that he did not have or lacked, he would take it.

After so many years of polishing and accumulation, he has reached a kind of strength that is difficult to know through perception.

And today he opened the terrifying corner of his strength.