Within Ice Hell, Lu Li and Shrimp Meat encountered none other than Gourmet Corp's vice head chef, Domi Rote.
He had a pink mushroom-cut hairstyle, no nose on his face, narrow eyes, and blood-red lipstick. He looked sinister and bizarre.
At the moment, he was not in his usual gaunt state, but in a muscle-swollen combat form. One look at the insect corpses strewn across the ground beside him made it clear that he had just gone through a fierce battle.
When Domi Rote saw Lu Li and Shrimp Meat emerge through the wind and snow, he gave it little thought. He only assumed the disturbance from the recent battle had been too great, allowing the two to approach under the cover of the snowy haze without catching his attention.
A vicious smile appeared on his face as he crooked a finger. "Go collect the Century Soup. I'll feed all these people to the bugs."
He was speaking to the two Gourmet Corp subordinates behind him. Although their rank and strength were lower than his, they were still branch directors of Gourmet Corp. In the Human World, they could be considered quite formidable.
The sight of blood everywhere, with insect and human corpses piled together, made Shrimp Meat instinctively nauseous. On top of that, her Constitution was simply not enough to withstand the cold here, so she subconsciously edged closer to the source of warmth.
Lu Li realized that bringing Shrimp Meat directly into the depths of Ice Hell had been a little rash. After all, she was still wearing summer clothes. With an ordinary person's Constitution, she would freeze to death in less than a minute in this bitter cold.
So he circulated his power, making the blood and qi within him simmer slightly. In an instant, Lu Li