Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1805: Relentless Cursed Goddess Soul!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Have you asked me?”

Bu Fang’s voice was deafening, sounding like the rumbling of thunder that rang through the heavens and shook the stars, and his tone was indifferent and emotionless. Armed and armored to the teeth, he walked step by step across the starry sky to the Soul God, who had almost broken free of the cosmic barrier.

Everyone was stunned. Sloth stared with wide eyes, his pupils narrowing as if he could not believe what he was seeing. Tongtian, on the other hand, froze in midair with the four immortal swords hovering around him.

Yuanshi Tianzun, the Buddha, and Lady Nuwa were all looking at Bu Fang in confusion. In their eyes, he had just become a Chaotic Saint, but the amount of Chaotic Energy he possessed was staggering.

They had never encountered such a situation before. However, they had no choice but to put all their hopes on this youth who had suddenly appeared, praying that he would be able to stop the disaster.

Suddenly, the Sect Leader burst out laughing. He had never thought that Bu Fang could be so fearsome. Also, he almost forgot that Bu Fang was from the Chaotic Universe and was not bound by the Primitive Universe’s Will of the Great Path. Thus, he could do what they could not.

Bu Fang’s aura was somewhat ethereal. Hovering in front of the huge faceless Soul God, he looked tiny. The Soul God’s body was almost holding up the entire starry sky, while he was like a speck of dust. It was as though the latter could kill him with a puff of breath.

Sloth’s eyes widened. He could not believe that Bu Fang had come forward. ‘Who is this stinking chef to stand out? He’s not even a perfected Chaotic Saint, so what makes him think that he’s strong enough to stop Lord Soul God?’ he thought to himself.

‘Even if His Lordship has not yet completely broken free from the cosmic barrier, he’s not someone that a fresh Chaotic Saint like this chef can fight against!’

Bu Fang stared at the Soul God indifferently. After experiencing the soul baptism, he seemed to have completely changed into a different person. His gaze was devoid of any emotion, and the expression on his face was calm.

Rumble...

Meanwhile, the Will of the Great Path came rolling over, incomparably violent, causing the heavens and earth to tremble, while purple lightning fell from the thunderclouds and tore through the starry sky. Tongtian narrowed his eyes slightly and roared, then thrust the Qingping Sword in his hand and resisted a thunderbolt.

The Great Path was merciless and very rule-abiding. Since the Sect Leader had violated the rules, he naturally had to be punished. However, he managed to block the lightning with just one stroke of his sword.

In the distance, Yuanshi Tianzun, the Buddha, and Lady Nuwa were also resisting the Will of the Great Path, so they could not strike out for the time being. At this moment, it might be true that Bu Fang was the only person who could stop the Soul God. If he was defeated, then this battle was truly over, and the Primitive Universe would never have peace!

Boom!

The terrible Will contained in the purple lightning caused the hearts of these almighty experts to sink. The outcome of this battle was really hard to guess. Bu Fang had only just stepped into the realm of Chaotic Saints, so could he stop the fearsome Soul God? How was he going to stop that supreme being when even they had failed?

ROAR!

A silent roar shook the starry sky. The Soul God raised his huge arm, which was surrounded by the power of the Great Sins, and swung his black palm at Bu Fang. He was going to slap the tiny human in front of him to death!

Bu Fang did not move. With a thought in his mind, an enormous Phantom Spirit appeared behind him, radiating a golden light that illuminated the entire starry sky. He looked like an almighty expert at this moment.

Facing the Soul God’s palm, he raised his hand and produced the Black Turtle Constellation Wok. A turtle cry could be heard as a huge turtle silhouette emerged above the black wok, then transformed into a colossal turtle shell and flew between Bu Fang and the palm. Powerful energy flowed through the shell.

With a rumbling sound, the Soul God’s palm struck the turtle shell, causing it to shake violently. At this moment, Bu Fang flicked his fingers. Wisps of aromatic steam shot out from the dish he was holding and merged with the black wok.

The black wok was on the verge of breaking, yet it managed to block the palm!

Sloth was shocked when he saw that. ‘He actually resisted the blow?! That’s not good! I can’t have him causing any more trouble...’ Narrowing his eyes, he waved his hand, materializing a black halberd with sinful energy. It looked exactly the same as the one he used before. Then, he swung it and thrust it at Bu Fang.

Bu Fang glanced at the Great Soul Overlord and did not move.

Suddenly, a beam of white light shot out from behind him. The next moment, the reflection of a pair of purple eyes emerged in Sloth’s pupils. ‘The puppet?!’ Yes, it was Whitey. It had stopped absorbing the true forms of the Soul Demons and came in front of Sloth. “Get out of the way!” the Great Soul Overlord bellowed, swinging the halberd to knock it away.

RUMBLE!

The halberd struck Whitey. The weapon was powerful enough to shatter the starry sky, yet it failed to even move the puppet. With its mechanical eyes darting from side to side, Whitey’s hand shot out and grabbed the halberd.

Suddenly, Whitey’s eyes turned extremely sharp. It clenched its palm and crushed the halberd, then punched Sloth with its big fist, sending the Great Soul Overlord flying thousands of miles and smashing several stars!

“What is going on?!” The almighty experts of the Primitive Universe, who were resisting the Will of the Great Path, turned their gazes to the battle in the distance. They were startled when they saw Whitey knock Sloth flying away with one punch.

“Sloth... is a perfected expert! How did the puppet send him flying with just one punch? Is that still a puppet? Or is it the ancestor of all puppets? It’s so domineering!’

After punching Sloth, Whitey swung its arms. A beam of blinding purple light shot out from its back, pushing it into the distance at a speed that was not slower than that of Shrimpy. In the blink of an eye, it traveled thousands of miles and approached the Great Soul Overlord, reaching out its huge palms to grab him.

Sloth immediately counterattacked, unleashing countless blows at Whitey. ‘This puppet... It was not so strong just now. It had only been a short while, and now it has become so fearsome! Also, it eats our true forms! It is the real nemesis of the Soul Demons and worse than that chef!’

“I will break you!” Sloth bellowed.

A fierce fight broke out in the starry sky as they exchanged punches. When the fluctuation of each punch swept out, it shattered the void.

...

Bu Fang paid no attention to the fight. He was staring indifferently at the Soul God. The latter’s palm was blocked by the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, but he did not seem to give up. He slapped continuously, and each of his blows was as strong as the full-power attack of a perfected expert, causing the black wok to keep trembling.

Nonetheless, Bu Fang was very calm. Even as the Soul God’s foot was about to be pulled out of the cosmic barrier, he waved his hand. A savage tiger immediately rushed out.

After going through a major change, Bu Fang’s mindset had transformed, and so was the way he controlled the God of Cooking Sets. In the past, the relationship between them was symbiotic, but now he treated them as weapons.

The White Tiger Heaven Stove hit the Soul God’s empty face with a rumble. His foot, which was almost out of the thin film, retreated a little bit. The almighty experts of the Primitive Universe, who were resisting the Great Path’s lightning punishment in the distance, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that.

With a slap, the Soul God pushed the stove away, then pushed his foot out. The almighty experts’ hearts sank once again. Meanwhile, Bu Fang stepped on the stove and pushed it down at the Soul God, causing the latter’s foot to retreat again.

As the Soul God’s foot kept moving back and forth between the cosmic barrier, the almighty experts’ hearts jumped faster and faster. Tongtian was so anxious that he almost coughed up blood. However, he could not say anything. After all, they could only rely on Bu Fang now.

The battle between Sloth and Whitey was very intense. Countless stars were broken, and the starry sky was torn. However, the struggle between Bu Fang and the Soul God was more nerve-wracking. The sight of the foot moving back and forth between the thin film was just too... exciting.

Suddenly, the Soul God clenched his fist. The power of the Great Sins immediately converged and turned into numerous shadows, each emanating an extremely scary aura and possessing the strength of a Great Soul Overlord. As soon as they emerged, they rushed toward Bu Fang to stop him.

Bu Fang frowned. With a snap of his fingers, countless stinking Stargazy Pies appeared around him. Then, he waved his hand. The pies flew away immediately, collided with those shadows, and exploded. His Vermilion Robe fluttered noisily in the blasts of the explosion.

Meanwhile, the Soul God was fuming. He was so damn close to getting out. It frustrated him to keep moving back and forth between the barrier!

ROAR!

Bu Fang furrowed his brows. He sensed the pressure coming from the Soul God, and he had a feeling that he could not suppress the latter. His strength was still a bit too weak.

At this moment, Foxy flew over in a stream of light and sat on Shrimpy’s back. Her cheeks began to bulge. “Ah Da Da Da Da...” The next moment, a volley of meatballs shot out of her mouth. The Soul God flew into a rage as the golden meatballs struck him and exploded.

The almighty experts of the Primitive Universe were very anxious, but there was nothing they could do. The Will of the Great Path was restricting them, so they dared not to strike out.

Suddenly, Bu Fang paused as he saw a tiny black figure emerge and shoot out from the Soul God’s twisting face. He frowned. It was a human being. Flying at great speed across the starry sky, the figure was closing in on him!

“Who’s that?” Bu Fang squinted, then he saw who it was. It was Cursed Goddess Soul. “Why is she here...”

Soul’s aura fluctuated violently. Surrounded by the power of the Great Sins, she stared at Bu Fang with hatred. “Get the hell out of here, you stinking chef!” she growled. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes crimson and her temper black. The sinful power rippled and kept seeping into her bone and her soul.

“His Lordship wants to come to this world! No one can stop him!” Soul threw her head back and shrieked.

Bu Fang’s face flickered. He had a bad feeling.

Soul’s eyes were full of madness. “My lord... You must come to this world!” she murmured as terrifying energy surged all around her. As she approached Bu Fang, the power of the Great Sins in her grew stronger and stronger.

The next moment, she exploded with a deafening rumble! An invisible blast swept out in an instant, while Soul’s body turned vague and eventually turned into ashes in the explosion.

Bu Fang’s pupils narrowed as the Black Turtle Constellation Wok floated up and blocked the blast. However, it was too violent and powerful, and so he was knocked flying away.

“This woman... is out of her mind.” The corner of Bu Fang’s mouth twitched. “I can’t believe she chose to self-detonate... She will never be resurrected!”

Suddenly, Bu Fang’s face fell.

“Oh no!”