I am weak and friendly

Chapter 429 [The Gourmet] Oren-56: Who stole my feast!
Somewhere in the universe, a trial is underway.

Terrorist clearance team member [Gourmet] Oren-56 looks down at the almost completely destroyed bubble space cluster in front of him, and the enemies being besieged by his own delicacies.

He was somewhat conflicted and anxious.

If the battlefield expands further, or if more of his own food dies, then this trial will be a loss.

Before his eyes, the settlement interface for this trial was scrolling rapidly.

Soon, the costs invested will exceed the benefits of the trial, which will not only lead to my own losses, but may also cause my ranking to continue to drop in the next evaluation.

The drop from 49 to 56 had already made him very unhappy, and he didn't want to continue in the next cycle with a ranking of 56 or even lower.

and so……

Now how to do?
He looked down at the "plate" in front of him.

He has just finished preparing himself for today's main meal and is now lying on his "plate".

And my cooking was just right.

A slight fear, a touch of regret, a dash of sorrow, a hint of anger and hatred, and a burning loyalty to cook it into a delicious meal, and a fervent desire to dedicate oneself to it.

Upon closer examination, one can also sense a sense of belonging to one's own food and a subtle feeling of powerlessness rising from the depths of one's being.

Everything is exactly how I like it.

It took him a long time to cook it into his favorite flavor.

As a food connoisseur, this is one of his top three dishes for this period.

He really didn't want to ruin his feast.

He really had a strong preference for this kind of intellectually deficient food; their emotions were pure and genuine, possessing a beauty inherent in the ingredients themselves.

His formidable strength and physical presence are also highly beneficial to his body; if he eats a little more, he might even improve further.

Not to mention, these high-end ingredients can be made incredibly delicious with just simple cooking.

Simple, delicious, and high-quality ingredients.

Such delicious ingredients are a rare find; who knows when we'll encounter them again?

Perhaps it will take several cycles to find a suitable alternative.

and so……

Now how to do?
If you let your main meal fight, you might ruin your carefully prepared meal.

However, if I were to fight personally, it might end up looking bad, since this opponent is indeed very formidable, and if I were to get injured, I would be ridiculed.

Moreover, using your own abilities might lead to even greater losses!

However, there are too many dead desserts now. If we eat them all today, it will be a bit too much, and they won't taste good if left for too long.

Besides, I went to great lengths to buy these desserts, and it wouldn't be right to lose too much at once...

How to do it?

Perhaps... I should try an adventure?
Let's explore new frontiers with more radical cooking methods?

Orleans-56 made the decision.

He said to the large meal on his plate:

"Go ahead, please my stomach with your fighting spirit."

Let me try adding some fighting spirit and the complex emotions of fratricide to the current delicious food, and see what it tastes like!

I hope it won't let me down!
"Yes, I will not let you down, sir!"

Two indescribable behemoths clashed in battle.

The already torn bubble space cluster could no longer hold on. Watching the battle unfold, Orion-56 almost couldn't resist devouring both sides, but it couldn't…

The object of the trial is not one's own; it is the asset of the "Survival Guide for the Weak." All assets have been marked and are not allowed to be used.

Orleans-56 watched from the sidelines until
"Very good, very delicious. I am very satisfied with this cooking. You are now my favorite food. Now, end your battle!"
"Yes!" his main course roared, crushing his kin under the terrifying shockwave.

—Trial completed, settlement in progress, target has been judged, settlement complete…

—The target site can serve as a base for building a small farm. Please plant the [Mother Tree of Primordial Dust].

Tsk, I still lost money in the end. But the food was so delicious this time, so I guess I'll just have to accept it.

Besides, if you get a small farm, you can control it for a while, so it's not entirely a small loss.

Ah, how delicious!

My delicious food!

Looking at the battered and bruised main course, Oren-56 no longer wanted to think anymore; he just wanted to bang on the bowl and say:

"Come into my bowl!"

Watching his meal return to its plate, feeling the lingering passion coursing through his veins, and the sorrow suppressed by multiple forces beneath that passion, Oren-56 could no longer contain his emotions.

“Very good. Your battle was brilliant and valiant. You maintained the stability of the [Guide] and deserve my reward... I will enjoy you.”

He could feel that the delicious meal in front of him transformed into the ultimate feast the moment he uttered those words.

He must savor this delicious meal slowly; it will be an unforgettable experience.

He opened his many mouthparts and then asked his grand meal one last question.

Tell me, what has sustained you all this way?

"In order to become your food, sir."

His answer regarding the main meal.

Very good, the final seasoning has been added.

This time, the addition of minced garlic and cilantro, just like before the dish was finished cooking, instantly enhanced the aroma and freshness, making it incredibly fragrant.

All the flavors blend together perfectly!
I can't help it!

bring it on……

Come into my mouth!

Watch my whirlwind inhalation!
Just then, a message popped up:
—An unknown terrorist elimination team member has requested to be transferred to Van Lag - G1178945623-C. Do you approve?
Orleans-56: ? ? ?
What? You're trying to steal my meal just as I'm about to take a bite?

I don't think about it!

Even the top ten terrorist elimination team members can't take away my feast!

Anyone who wants to take my feast will have to step over my dead body!
—Forced transfer has been executed
Thank you for your cooperation.

Oren-56: ? ? ? ? ?
When did I cooperate?

What? Forced transfer?

What's going on? When was the last time I saw something like this?
No, I've never seen anything like this before. Who has the authority to forcibly move our people around?

Could it be...

hiss--

—The transfer fee has been transferred to your account.

Thank you for your cooperation.

Pah! You think giving me a little money will make me happy? Don't even think about it!
Unless you give me a large transfer fee and compensate me for all my losses this time, I won't...

—Your account has gained 0 Life Points.
Oren-56: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
The next second, the entire internal terrorist communication channel was filled with the roar of Oren-56:

"Who is it? Which bastard stole my feast? Come out here, I'm going to fight you to the death! I'm going to fight you to the death!"

……

On Earth, Tang Yiping stared blankly at the math textbook in front of him.

Then, a prompt flashed before his eyes:

—The suppression of power is complete. Team member [Universal Barbarian] Vanrag-G1178945623-C has been eliminated and has descended to your designated location.

—【Global Barbarian】Vanlag-G1178945623-C is arriving, three, two, one…

"Knock, knock, knock." Someone knocked on the door.

(End of this chapter)