Chapter Fifty-Eight: It's Just a Choice

Ever since Shiro Shimura's plan failed, the entire Dark Chef has been hunted down collectively.

Unless you are willing to accept the co-optation of other forces, or submit to the command of the dark cuisine world that follows, you can only become a dark gutter rat.

For Kumamoto, who has a prominent status and has always belonged to the big names in Hokkaido, it is simply an unacceptable situation.

The subsequent arrival of Sato-kun once gave the remnants of these dark cooks a glimmer of fantasy and sweet dreams.

But when Sato-kun was completely defeated by Kojiro Shinomiya of Tozuki, Kumamoto knew that if he wanted to walk in the world again with righteousness and light, it would not work to use the way of cooking.

However, he is not nothing, and he has the most crucial hole card in his hand, which allows him to contact a force that once funded Shiro Shimura.

It was also Shiro Shimura who cooperated with some of the materials handed down by his family with that force to create the previous chaotic incident.

Now it seems that Shiro Shimura's plan is simply an experiment and exercise deliberately promoted by those guys, and a Lin chef was used as cannon fodder without hesitation, and you can also know the decisiveness and great plans of the people behind it.

So after contacting them, Xiong Yuan of the Northern Dynasty already had the consciousness of becoming a chess piece.

But he only has one request, he wants to be the most critical and important chess piece in that chessboard!

Only in this way will Xiong Yuan of the Northern Dynasty have a slim glimmer of life.

For his request, the other side agreed without the slightest hesitation, but then Xiong Yuan of the Northern Dynasty understood.

One after another, experiments, and even because he was a special chef, he was constantly asked to cook some very strange ingredients, and then he became what he is now.

It seems that it is just a body that is a little taller than before, but what is stuffed inside is an already inhuman body!

However, compared to what he might be able to get, Xiong Yuan felt that his price was nothing.

The powerful strength and flesh polluted his kitchen heart, but it also transformed him into unimaginable destructive power, and it can be said that if he really showed his full posture, even half of the small central block would be destroyed.

Just a small test of the knife has already destroyed several buildings, and it has also made Xiong Yuan of the Northern Dynasty realize that his efforts are definitely worth it!

Because of this destructive power, even Shiro Shimura, who used to be a Lin-level chef, can't do it.

Feeling the fluctuations that belonged to the Kyoto Imperial Qi Vein, the face of the Northern Dynasty Xiong Yuan was mixed with a hint of bloody pleasure.

'It's going to be soon, it's going to be going to be soon...'

A terrible aura spreads through this devastated land, and there are naturally risks associated with receiving the greatest benefits.

When things get to the end, his previous arrangements will lose their effect on concealing themselves.

However, it has been delayed long enough...

...

Just when Zhao Youqian had already noticed the anomaly of the place where Xiong Yuan of the Northern Dynasty was, in an abandoned mansion somewhere outside the Kyoto Imperial Palace, a voice spoke with a tone of reminiscence.

"Is it Xiong Yuan in the Northern Dynasty? As I remember, it was a very good material! ”

The surrounding equipment flickered, illuminating the figure of the man holding the phone, who was the guy who called himself Isayama.

"Quite a smart guy, if only he could have worked with us earlier, maybe we could have tried more possibilities, he is much better than Shimura Shiro's muscular head..."

On the other end of the phone, it was the masked man who had left the Domoryu Mansion and appeared at a meeting place in Kyoto.

"But he's too smart, in fact, there is no need for a special chef, especially a potential special chef, to be a test material... However, it was also his own choice..."

Thinking of Xiong Yuan's request from the Northern Dynasty at that time, the guys above were also very surprised, but soon they pushed the boat down the river.

A special chef who took the initiative to participate in the experiment, this is the best quality material, they don't have to push the other party away, right?

"Then do you think you, a guy who has been transformed by your own hands, can have some vitality?"

With a look of amusement, the masked man chuckled into the phone.

A scalpel in his hand spun rapidly, and Isayama heard the question on the other end of the phone, and the corners of his mouth also brought a smile.

"Vitality? Two pieces of meat left is already a mercy... A fool who kills himself, no matter how smart he is, is just a little clever! ”

"But thanks to his contributions, my daughter can truly become perfect..."

Isayama didn't know what he remembered, and let out a 'hahaha' laugh.

Accustomed to the occasional madness of his companion, the masked man showed no disgust at the laughter.

On the contrary, his eyes moved, and he was sure of one thing.

"Then you remember to be faster, if it is slow, our plan will be deviated, and the problem will be big..."

Hearing such admonishing words, Isayama Yu restrained his expression, but there was still cynical banter on his face.

"Got it, got it, when did I go wrong?"

"When my daughter comes back to life, I'll call you, that's all."

The young man wearing the mask looked at the 'beep' sound coming from the phone in his hand, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

At this time, the meeting hall that had just opened was already full of people.

"Everyone heard what I said just now, so let's prepare the next step..."

The straightforward opening words also directly made the scene of the meeting busy, and at this time, bursts of roaring sounded, the center of Kyoto Go, a big war has begun!

...

"Gather the blood of living beings and engrave the mark of our people!"

"Soon, the world will remember that a new race was born."

Xiong Yuan of the Northern Dynasty looked at the flames that were gradually darkening in front of him, and the corners of his mouth outlined a big smile.

At this time, Zhao Youqian's figure had already appeared above his head.

recognized this guy who made him remember it at a glance, and Zhao Youqian didn't expect that the core of this turmoil would be such an old acquaintance.

However, at this time, the breath on his body was already filled with a surging new inhuman feeling, Zhao Youqian understood that Xiong Yuan of the Northern Dynasty was no longer the person he used to be, and even... He's not even a cook anymore!

Hearing Xiong Yuan's previous murmur in the Northern Dynasty, the corners of Zhao Youqian's mouth moved.

"The day of the birth of a new race, and the day of their destruction, is the end of your choices!"

Raising his head and looking at the unfamiliar appearance of the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts, Xiong Yuan of the Northern Dynasty always had a familiar feeling.

But that doesn't matter anymore, at this point... Only fight!