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"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of Sister Atacino."

Tie Ping then turned to look at Atacino, who was glowing all over, and clicked his tongue in amazement. There are few people younger than Atacino who can use the Resurrection Cleaver with such skill.

"Cough-cough-"

Toriko quickly regained consciousness, coughing up a mouthful of blood as he weakly looked at the person in front of him.

"Toriko, your injuries have been mostly treated. Just eat something. As for the injury to your arm, he has a way to fix it."

Atasino wiped the kitchen knife in his hand. Toriko's wounds had mostly healed, but his severed arm remained the same.

Thank you.

Toriko slowly got up, feeling much more comfortable than before; it was truly remarkable medical skill.

"Oh, and those Huay penguins over there. Although I caught Domilot's bug in time, their internal organs were still pierced." Toriko raised his last remaining finger and pointed in that direction.

Unlike in the manga, Toriko was actually quite close to the bug. If he had acted later, the Wall Penguin's brain would have been turned into a complete mess.

"His brain isn't damaged. In this icy hell environment, there's still hope for him. Leave it to me."

Atacino nodded, checked the injuries, and then stepped forward to begin using his hidden techniques.

There are quite a few wounded here, but they all survived. After their injuries were stabilized, they were taken to the Land of Healing.

Qin Zhou had had his fill of fun, and with one blow, he smashed Domilot off and embedded him in the ice.

"Aaaaaah... Die, all of you!"

Domilot, lying on the ground, opened his mouth wide, from which ghostly figures seemed to flicker. Eerie black mist spewed from his mouth, and as the mist billowed out, his body began to rapidly shrivel.

Amidst the surging black mist, a strangely shaped creature appeared. It possessed the characteristics of various creatures, including a scorpion's stinger, a spider's long legs, and an elephant's trunk. It looked extremely unusual and was not a creature known to anyone.

After releasing the hybrid beast, Domilot burned to ashes, his body withered, his cheeks thinned, and his hair turned white.

"Hey, hey, hey, what kind of strange creature is this?"

Tie Ping stared wide-eyed. He had traveled all over the country and regenerated so many creatures, but this was something he had never seen before.

What kind of bizarre creature has this sous chef at the food festival come up with?

Chapter 80 Giant Egg

The parasitic worm hissed, its target clear: to tear apart and devour all the living creatures before it.

Qin Zhou thought that real insects were much more aesthetically pleasing than this "assembled insect".

Just as the Parasitic King was about to make its move, a white meteor fell. It was Lota the Wolf, whose powerful claw, carrying immense force, slammed heavily onto the Parasitic King's carapace.

The disgusting, oozing fluids of the Parasitic King Worm, which had only been on the scene for less than a minute, were instantly killed by Lota.

"Oh no, use pressure point technique!"

Qin Zhou saw Lota's attack land on the ice surface, causing ripples to appear on the entire iceberg. He quickly used acupoint striking to stop the iceberg from collapsing.

Before the four beasts merged, each of them was only around level 100, yet they could still wreak havoc on the terrain of the human world. Not to mention the current Fighting Wolf Lota.

Lota was also a bit confused. It was still able to control its power, but it didn't expect the Parasitic King Worm to be so weak that even after it was destroyed, a large part of the power still fell onto the ice.

"You scared me."

Tie Ping patted his chest. The strength of the fighting wolf was truly terrifying; he had almost been buried under the ice.

"Tieping, what are you going to do with that mummified corpse?" Qin Zhou pointed to the burnt-out Domilot.

He's not dead yet, but he's completely lost his ability to fight.

"It wouldn't be good to just release the people from the Gourmet Club. Let's lock them up in the Gourmet Prison," Teppei thought for a moment.

As the deputy head chef of the Gourmet Club, his position is quite high, and he will definitely receive special treatment from the prison. As for whether the Gourmet Club will attempt a prison break, that's a matter for the warden to consider.

"Then you should take him with you," Qin Zhou said.

Tie Ping nodded, and just to be on the safe side, he used a few more acupoint strikes, so that even if Domilot woke up, he wouldn't be able to break free from the acupoint strikes.

"Tieping? What are you doing here, kid? Where are your master and Zuo?"

Suddenly, the most unwelcome sound came from the familiar voice, and Tie Ping's body trembled involuntarily.

Grandma actually came! Quick, brainstorm some explanations. Where's your usual chatterbox?

Don't let his current strength fool you; Jie Nai can beat him like a grandson.

"Haha... Hello, Grandma. My master has something to do lately, so I'll have to do it for him." Tie Ping scratched his head and gave an awkward smile.

He really didn't want to run into Setsuna here. Once they returned to the Healing Country, he could have his master and Yuzuru report the results to Setsuna, since Setsuna just wanted an answer.

"Heh, if you have something to do, you'll send your apprentice over. What are you all busy with?"

Jie Nai said calmly, "If you can't go yourself, you can tell her. Why send your apprentice without a word? What's the meaning of that?"

“It’s related to the full menu of Regenerated Acacia.” Teppei shrugged.

Toriko's eyes widened. What did he just hear? The complete menu of the gourmet god Acacia?

Atasino was not surprised; they were all employees of Habitat 0, and she knew their tasks.

"I see, indeed, it hasn't been many years."

"The food display window has reached its limit now," Setsuna sighed. This is the last time; a hundred years from now, there will be no more Century Soup here.

As for Xiaoyu's matter, we'll have a proper "chat" about it next time we meet.

The omen is bad; a death star is flashing.

That's all the soup base we have.

Xiaosong looked at the small box of "Century Soup" in his hand with a troubled expression; it wasn't nearly enough for them to share.

Machi wanted to take it back to share with the orphans in her hometown, while Takimaru wanted to use the Century Soup to get money to buy medicine, and Toriko and the others had such big appetites.

The quantity was smaller than expected.

"Hehehe, Komatsu, since this soup isn't enough, you can try making your own. With these century-old soups as a reference, are you confident?" Setsuno and the others came down and said with a smile.

"Grandma Setsuna?!" Komatsu exclaimed in surprise. She had actually come.

Setsuno looked at Little Wall Penguin thoughtfully, a mysterious smile on her face.

“Yeah, Komatsu, this isn’t enough for me. If you can replicate it, we can drink as much as we want,” Toriko encouraged.

"Little Pine, there are quite a few orphans in my hometown." Machi limped over, thinking that it was better to have a taste of Little Pine than to let only a few children drink it.

They've fought side-by-side and are trustworthy friends.

"Everyone……"

Xiaosong looked at everyone with emotion, tears welling up in his eyes. This trust instantly filled him with fighting spirit.

"Please believe me, everyone, I will definitely make the same Century Soup that tastes exactly the same," Komatsu said loudly.

In order not to disappoint everyone's expectations, he had to do it, even if he had never tried it before.

"Wait, Mr. Toriko, where's your arm?"

Komatsu wiped away his tears, then suddenly noticed Toriko's severed arm, and his expression changed drastically.

That mighty Toriko has actually been seriously injured this time.

"Haha, the opponent I encountered this time was very strong. Atasino said he could make my arm grow back." Toriko laughed nonchalantly.

He really enjoyed the fight just now; it was a completely wild and pure battle.

"Where are Mr. Qin Zhou and Ms. Atacino?" Xiao Song breathed a sigh of relief when he heard there was hope, only to find that two people were missing.

“Those two… Atacino said she seemed to sense something, so they took another route,” Toriko said.

"Atassino, is it the guidance of destiny that's leading you?" Qin Zhou asked.

The raging blizzard above had no effect on the two of them, and their breath did not freeze into white mist.

“Yes, I feel something is attracting me.” Atasino nodded.

"Qin Zhou, this is it."

They stopped on a smooth, frozen lake, with bottomless ice beneath their feet, making it impossible to see what lay beneath.

"I'll do it."

Qin Zhou's palm was covered in flames. The moment it touched the ice, the ice melted and evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye, without forming any water.

"This is...an egg?"

Dozens of meters below the ice, a mysterious giant egg about one meter in diameter appeared before the two of them. It was entirely ice crystal blue and covered with beautiful patterns.

Thump—thump—

An amazing vitality emerged from the egg, and a steady, powerful heartbeat could be heard, indicating that this was not a dead egg.

It hadn't appeared in the comics, so Qin Zhou couldn't tell exactly what it was and could only guess.

"Is it a dragon egg?"

Qin Zhou thought of the Icefield Dragon, the guardian dragon of the Ice Hell, which was somewhat possible, but it could also be the egg of some other creature.

“I’ve never seen anything like it in the culinary world.” Atacino shook her head, her beautiful eyes sparkling; it was this egg in front of her that attracted her.

"Then take it with you. We can ask Master Jie Nai's wife. She's very experienced and might be able to identify what kind of creature is inside the egg." Qin Zhou threw it directly into his spatial storage.

With gradual renovations, the small space now has many functions and can even accommodate living things.

If Setsuna doesn't know the origin of this egg, then we'll find out after it hatches.

“Well, Granny Setsuna might know,” Atasino agreed.

"and many more……"

"Atalsino, can you smell anything?" Qin Zhou's nose twitched slightly as a faint, pleasant fragrance wafted over, making his cells express their longing.

"Are you referring to the smell of that egg?" Atacino sniffed.

"It's not that."

Chapter 81 The Soup for "Rejuvenation"