At this moment, in everyone's sight, Huai Shi stretched out his hand and put his right arm, which was wearing a heat-insulating glove, into the boiling oil pot!

Molten iron, surging metal fuel engulfed his forearm.

The terrifying heat of a furnace could not destroy the gloves that Kirihime had made, nor could it incinerate Huaishi's metallized right arm.

Instead, a steady stream of heat and steel awaited his King's Landing.

The moment when the hand of the captivity was unfurled.

Casting, here we go!

Under the erosion of divinity, the human nature that has become completely transparent is running, and Huaishi's soul is slowly surging, brewing, and continuously pouring essentia into the furnace of the arm.

Awaken the fire of alchemy.

Started forging thousands of times......

This has been done thousands of times, and it has been completely imprinted into the instinct, even if it is no longer possible to experience the emotion of anger, but the pure reaction is still engraved in the body and the stigma.

There are still remnants of the Forbidden Hand and the Alchemy Fire.

As long as you repeat the order step by step!

Failed once, then the second, then the third...... A brief moment, dozens or hundreds of repetitions, and then, after all, thousands of explorations.

It's like turning a key, the engine ignites, ignition, ignition, ignition...... Endless repetition, digging up the traces that remain in the record again and again.

Until the roar of the casting furnace sounded.

The engine, finally started.

Huai Shi's eyes lit up.

The breakthrough from scratch was completed in this instant.

Something, clenched by the contracted five fingers.

The first thing that came to mind was the outline of the heavy blade of the axe, the anger that had been peeled from the soul turned into steel, growing little by little in the hand.

Immediately afterwards, the anger spread, infecting Huai Shi's consciousness in reverse.

Return this part of the anger that originally came from him again!

The phantom pain of the axe burst out.

There was a shattering pain in the depths of my soul.

Huai Shi's eyes were dark, and wisps of blood suddenly flowed from his mouth and nose, and those abnormal blood with bright golden yellow rose from the air and glowed with misty light.

Illuminate the raised face of the Huai poem.

And those bloodshot, angry eyes!

At this moment, the axe of killing intent in Huai Shi's hand recondensed, and he returned angrily!

Then there is sorrow, then compassion, then pain, and even virtue...... Finally, there is the curse and resentment offered by the crows!

Compared to the noble spirits of the gods, this crystallization produced by humans was so weak and small, but this time, when they were returned, they were wedged into the soul, and the noble god's aura was not allowed to spread again...... A cage of blockade is formed!

Huaishi's humanity, difficult, ushered in the return!

The raised altar stopped rising.

When the pupils of those eyes were raised again, the agility and joy of the past resurfaced.

Now, under his hands, the calamities and records that belong to the Land of Twilight are being transformed in a steady stream, pouring a huge amount of despair and never-ending pain into this narrow cuisine.

From the void between iron and fire, a new hell is constructed.

It was not as difficult as I imagined in the past, and it even felt like a smooth flow, but I was able to control it with ease, without any pressure, and I swayed this inspiration out and put it into practice.

This is the crystallization of hell that can only be completed by the caster and the hand of the captivity, and the pinnacle of the industrial kitchen demon that can occupy a new height!

There was applause of admiration.

Not only from the audience, but also from the audience.

The one who seems to be more pleasant, happier, and more happy than Huaishi......

Guo Shou is missing.

At this moment, I am full of emotion and praise the essence of calamity created by Huai Shi's hands!

"You must be happy at this moment, Miss Paper?"

He looked at Huai Shi's appearance and whispered with relief: "At this moment, you must be able to comprehend this happiness that belongs to the kitchen demon, right?"

Just like farming, choose the timing carefully, pay attention to malice, regulate calamity, and finally grow the fruit from hell...... Have you ever experienced this excitement and fulfillment?"

In the middle of production, Huai Shi was unconscious, and he never heard his exclamation at all. But just above Huai Zhisuzi's face, the corners of his mouth have been slightly curled.

He was smiling.

When you devote yourself to the food, you will be spontaneously filled with indescribable fulfillment and gratification. I'm building something.

What are you creating?

I am stepping into a new world, alone, step by step.

"You are growing, Miss Huai Paper, you are like a rising sun at the moment, incomparably dazzling, incomparably rapid growth......"

The old man's eyes emitted a flash of excitement: "I can see that you can't hide it from me, you are striding forward on this road that belongs to us!"

That's right, like running, like flying......

No, it's faster than that, it's more brilliant than that.

In this pair of dark eyes filled with the projection of the abyss, the blazing light that slowly rose into the sky was reflected.

I'm almost going to light myself up.

Dispersed his loneliness......

He laughed, drummer, full of anticipation, praying for her from the bottom of his heart.

Please hurry, Miss Wai Paper.

Faster!

Now you're about to enter a realm where you can be my enemy!

In response to him was a loud cry of sorrow.

From the boiling evaporation, instant incineration, and the explosion of all the heat of the metal fuel, from the fryer under Huai Shi's hand, the furious flames of light swept and engulfed everything.

And then, there is the darkness that springs up.

Endless sticky pitch black, squirting out of the fryer.

The crystallization of despair, which is called, is finally reproduced in the hands of Huai Shi.

After an endless long period of time, from the deepest part of the Land of Dusk, the power entrusted to Huaishi by the kings of casting has once again been reproduced in the form of casting!

Right now, right now!

Succeed with flying colors!

Between the golden crispy metal fried-food, the viscous dark sauce flowed slowly, glowing with a numb and desperate scream all the time.

Hell reappears here.

"Its name ......"

Guo Shouque didn't know when he had gotten up, the whole person lay on the cooking table, got closer, stared at the bitterness on the plate, and involuntarily took a deep breath, a happy moment.

The eye sockets were already burning red.

"What's its name, Miss Waiji, please tell me—"

"You can give one. ”

Huai Shi wiped his fingers indifferently: "I have no interest in dressing up the history of pain, and whatever name I give it is just a blasphemy of these pains - Guo Shouque, since you are so eager for disaster, then empathize with this despair and pain." ”

"I can't think of any name that can compare to it other than 'Ah Nose'. ”

Guo Shouque sniffed this endless aftertaste and endless pain and bitterness, and said categorically: "Born from the oil pot, the eternal torment, the numbness and waiting without relief, it should be called 'Ah Nose'!"

He has eight hells, the first hell and so on, the second black rope, the third pushing, the fourth called calling, the fifth shouting, the sixth burning, the seventh burning, and the eighth Ah nose......

Ah nose, is for the infernal.

In the monk's mind, there is no more terrifying and dark place in this world than Infernal Affairs, and only after the death of heinous sins will fall into such a place, and the solidified soul will be tortured for eternity in endless evil thoughts.

Now, Ah Bi came to Guo Shouque's face.

Open the door and wait quietly.

There is no need for any rush.

Under the witness of everyone, Guo Shouque rolled up his cuffs, straightened his collar, and sat upright.

Then, picking up the red-hot iron box in front of him, the ivory chopsticks picked up a piece of steel full of despair, opened his mouth, and swallowed it in his stomach in a crisp voice.

Grunt.

There are no teeth, not even any hard taste, and the extremely thin and brittle steel cracks between the lips and teeth, like chocolate chips, bringing an indescribable sweetness and beauty.

At that moment, a sharp whistling burst out.

Guo Shouque's arm trembled for a moment.

Just above his neck, a huge gap appeared out of thin air, as if it had been struck by an invisible axe, and the flesh on the scar rolled up, revealing the bones.

The neck fell almost entirely off the shoulders.

But as if nothing happened, he opened his mouth, chewed, and bit by bit the pieces of iron in his mouth.

Swallow into belly.

"I know, it's ...... The smell of anger. ”

He sighed, and behind the crack in his neck, a sticky darkness flowed, and sharp teeth showed one after another, slowly disappearing into the bottomless shell.

"It's cruel, Miss Paper, I'm old and old...... Why do you hurt me like this?"

Guo Shouque shook his head helplessly, smiled, picked up the second piece, and put it in his mouth, the wonderful sweet and sour and bitter mixtures brought a cool fruity smell, but it was getting cooler and colder, more and more numb......

Difficulty breathing.

The lungs are contracting!

Collapse!

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and there seemed to be an invisible rope on the internal organs and limbs that were rapidly contracting, brutally pulling, and ravaging his limbs inch by inch.

Immediately after that, there is compassion.

The blade of poison and redemption is a sharp edge that blends from the inside out, tearing through the heart at the place of the heart.

The skeleton is getting more and more broken.

But Guo Shouque's appearance is becoming more and more hideous, more and more inhuman...... Get closer to the monsters in the abyss.

Every bite is equivalent to an attack from the inside out. Eruptions from the most vulnerable places destroyed his body.

But even more dangerous is the curse that spreads from it......

Countless pain and despair

The purity of this despair had reached a level unimaginable to ordinary people, and it was generously nourishing and flooding the resentment and curses that had been deposited in his body.

This is just the trigger for a chain reaction.

With each swallow, he could feel the darkness in his body rioting.

Countless old wounds slowly cracked, showing signs of recurrence and deterioration......

As Huai Shi said - break the balance, the strong will collapse themselves!

When the poison was entangled in the soul, the balance of the body was broken, and Guo Shouque had been pushed to the edge of the cliff by Huai Shi.

Just one step away, and you will fall into the abyss completely!

Huai Shi stared at Guo Shouque in front of him, looking at the bottomless darkness in his eyes.

But I don't know when this critical step will be taken!

"Just one step ...... away"