My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

I never imagined that my future self would have such advanced cooking skills. Hmm... seeing this video of myself demonstrating has given me some inspiration.

This method...this step...this is for improving the dish.

Wonderful, wonderful!

While Raiden Mei was pondering her culinary skills, the meal was already prepared on the screen, showcasing her culinary prowess.

With a confident smile, Raiden Mei carried the food out, while the raven on the table looked on with anticipation.

Raiden Mei lifted the lid of the steamer containing the food, and in that instant, a dazzling light flashed directly across the movie theater.

Mei, you can even cook food that glows!

Kiana looked at the glistening food on the screen and gave her best friend an encouraging look. "Come on, Mei, this video is making me so hungry!"

"Please, Ms. Raven."

Mei smiled and said, while Raven, seeing the food in front of her, did not intend to test it for poison or anything like that. She first scooped up a spoonful of soup and swallowed it.

fresh!

A taste that defies description, as if it were an elixir of heaven, surged from her taste buds, causing Raven's face to flush and involuntarily utter an indescribable sound.

???

Little sister, you have a problem. How can you be so unable to control yourself?

Looking at the raven Kevin on the screen, he felt that this might cause others to have some misunderstandings about the World Serpent.

The World Serpent isn't doing badly either. Raven, what's with that look on your face that says you're on your way to heaven?

This will cause misunderstandings from other factions. What if they misunderstand and think that our World Serpent's internal environment is so bad that we feed you garbage all day long?

"Ahem, Raven, the chef I arranged for World Serpent who is proficient in cuisines from all over the world should be quite skilled. There's no need to make such a fuss."

Kevin casually remarked, trying to salvage World Serpent's image, when a voice came from Anti-Entropy:

"Damn it, tastes good? I suspect you've been frozen for too long and your brain has gone mad. Is snake cuisine even edible for humans in our world? Luckily I escaped early."

……

Silence spread across the scene. Kevin heard the voice and turned his gaze toward the traitor. Oh, he recognized the voice. It was the spy he had sent to Anti-Entropy.

Noticing the Lord's gaze, the World Serpent spy, who had been half-asleep and instinctively retorted angrily upon hearing those words, broke out in a cold sweat.

Oh shit, it's over.

What did I say when I was angry and didn't realize it?

Morning grumpiness is a killer...

My Lord, let me explain now. It wasn't me who said that, but my second personality. Can you still believe me?

Creating a second personality on the spot seems quite plausible; it seems there are quite a few people with schizophrenia and twin souls in their own world.

My Lord, I am utterly loyal to the World Serpent. May I have another chance?

Chapter 292: Without Raiden Mei, there would be no World Serpent!

Remembering the ironclad rule that anyone who betrays the World Serpent must die, the spy felt that even swearing allegiance wouldn't change anything.

Since that's the case, let's go all the way and just reveal the tragic situation inside the World Serpent.

"Kevin, don't you have any idea what kind of garbage chef you hired?"

The spy pointed at Kevin and shouted, as if only by raising his voice could he hide his fear at that moment.

"How dare you speak to the Lord like that! The chef the Lord hired is no ordinary chef. In other fields, that chef is a top-tier 985 university graduate."

With such an excellent background, you're assigned to the cafeteria? What could you possibly be unhappy about?

"The food prepared by the chef hired by Your Majesty is at least Michelin three-star, no, Michelin 100-star level. If you think it's bad, it's because you don't know how to appreciate good food!"

At the position of destiny, a loyal spy suddenly stood up and angrily rebuked the spy on the Anti-Entropy side.

Otto, the spy, was a little confused when he suddenly stood up. Rita had already vetted this person, saying that his identity was completely innocent and there was nothing suspicious about him.

But what's going on now? One of the supposedly innocent hopefuls of the next generation of Destiny has publicly betrayed his cause, revealing his identity as a World Serpent spy.

"What a blatant distortion of the truth! Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say that? Is the food that chef makes even human beings edible?"

Just think about what he made for us the first time he came to the cafeteria: salted fish braised with durian sauce!

I almost suffocated when I smelled that smell as soon as I entered the cafeteria. My poor friend fainted on the spot and rolled her eyes back when she smelled it.

Do you think a human could eat that stuff?

The spy dispatched to Anti-Entropy looked at Spy Number 2, who was in charge of Destiny, with disbelief. Spy Number 2 looked up at the sky and said somewhat awkwardly:

"What do you mean by 'bad food' when the chef is on par with a 985-level planner? That's called trying something new, that's called innovation. Besides, that chef has also tried making traditional dishes."

If you can, you should at least try it. How will you know it tastes bad if you don't try it?

Although durian has a rather unpleasant smell, quite a few people still enjoy its taste.

When Spy Number 2 said this, he clearly lacked confidence, and his words showed everyone present just how miserable life was inside World Serpent.

"Traditional cuisine? You mean the traditional British dish, Stargazing?"

Humans cannot, or at least should not...

Think back to the lamb tripe and offal pudding the chef made before we came here. Have you already forgotten the passion you had back then?

We want to protest! We want a different chef!

Spy Number One spoke with great enthusiasm, almost tempted by his senior, Spy Number Two.

But at this moment, Spy One suddenly froze. Wait, he had already left the World Serpent, so what was he supposed to do to seek justice for his colleagues?

Stop for a moment. How could I have such thoughts? When I first joined the world, my goal was to become a noble person, a great person.

Having clearly joined the wrong organization in order to save the world, and since he has already chosen to betray, he might as well take advantage of the fact that he no longer has to depend on the Lord's whims to secure some benefits for his former comrades.

Spy Number One felt incredibly powerful at that moment. Looking at Kevin opposite him, he shouted in a voice that was almost a roar: "Lord, the World Serpent needs Raiden Mei!"

Without Raiden Mei, there would be no World Serpent. Raiden Mei is the hope of World Serpent. Without Raiden Mei, World Serpent would surely fall apart.

Raiden Mei's culinary skills are unparalleled; whoever possesses Raiden Mei will rule the world!

……

Seeing the excited look on Spy Number One's face, Spy Number Two knew what to say: "Our World Serpent is just an anti-Honkai organization."

We don't want to rule the world, and Raiden Mei has nothing to do with the world anyway. After lying in wait for so long, it seems you've gone mad.

While Spy Number Two was bewildered by Number One's actions, Raven on the screen finally calmed down, took a deep breath, and asked Raiden Mei in front of her:

"How much of a chance do you think we have of winning this Wishing Star competition?"

When faced with Raven's question, Raiden Mei thought for a moment and said, "I'd say 6-7%. I'm still quite confident about this Wishing Star competition."

Even looking at the entire history of humankind, my power ranks among the top, one of the best.

In my prime, I could easily deal with any being native to our world, but in my current state, I am still too weak.

"The body I'm using to participate in the Prayer War at this point in time is not my original one."

At this point, Raiden Mei stretched out her right hand and moved it slightly. Looking at her right hand in front of her, Raiden Mei's brows furrowed subconsciously.

"Not the original body? I don't know much about the Prayer War."

Raven asked curiously, and Raiden Mei quickly provided the answer:

"Unlike you participants at this point in time, strictly speaking, my status is not that of a participant but a contractor."

The phantom of the Wishing Star appeared at my current point in time. Through the ritual of making a pact with you, the Wishing Star will automatically generate a body for me to participate in the competition at this point in time.

This body is far superior to that of an ordinary Valkyrie, but it is still too weak compared to my original body.

I don't know if other beings from the same era as me have also arrived in this world as contractors, just like me.

As Raiden Mei thought this, Raven asked a question that some of the audience were curious about: "By the way, what kinds of beings would have caused you trouble in your time?"

There's a reason Raven asked that question: Contractors are life forms that come from other times or even other spaces, and whose power has been summoned to this point in time.

Raven felt it necessary to learn about potential future enemies. Hearing Raven's words, Raiden Mei thought for a moment and then said:

"Bronya counts as one, Seele counts as one, Theresa definitely counts as one, and Kiana... with her future combat abilities far surpassing her current ones, she should also count as one."

As for your existence at this point in time, your Lord is one, but there doesn't seem to be anything else to worry about.

After Raiden Mei said this, Raven, who had memorized everything Raiden Mei had said, nodded. It seemed that these were all beings with great potential who would stand out in the future.

Chapter 293: Makka Pakka is not a motherfucker

"Oh, has it already started?"

Raiden Mei seemed to sense something and looked up at the direction of the cafeteria screen.

"It's started? What's starting... wait, you mean the Prayer War?"

Raven quickly realized what Raiden Mei wanted to say, but before he could say anything more, a goofy figure appeared on the World Serpent's cafeteria screen.

"Hey everyone, nice to meet you all. I'm the person in charge of this Prayer Battle, a life form created by the Prayer Star, Makka Pakka!"

???

Looking at the figure on the screen, Xia Qing's expression was somewhat astonished.

A fictionalized account is not a fabrication, and an adaptation is not a random rewriting. How did a perfectly good story of Zhen Gong become Makka Pakka in your hands?

Furthermore, people cannot, or at least should not, employ Makka Pakka. Is that considered child labor?

Sure enough, when it comes to the lowest level, you're the lowest.

On the screen, Makka Pakka pulled out a small trumpet and started blowing it. After blowing for a while, Makka Pakka sang in a憨憨的 (simple and honest) tone:

"Maca, Baka, Aka, Waka, Mika, Maca, Mmm~"

……

Silence began to spread at this moment.

"What is this thing?"