Ning Rongrong's expression remained cold in the face of Oscar's spineless behavior, as though she had long since grown used to it.
She merely watched the God of Gluttony quietly with those icy eyes.
The God of Gluttony froze for a moment before bursting into laughter. "Haha, good! A wise man submits to circumstances! This will save me quite a bit of trouble. I'll just taste your cooking directly!"
With a casual flick of his sleeve, an irresistible suction force instantly spread outward.
His wide sleeve was like the maw of a giant beast, suddenly opening to sweep up the plate of fried rice from the table along with its delicious contents. It spun through his sleeve before flying into the God of Gluttony's huge mouth.
The God of Gluttony chewed greedily, his face full of bliss. "Delicious! Such long-lost delicacy! This trip was truly worth it, hahahaha!"
Just as the God of Gluttony laughed wildly, Oscar moved.
Oscar suddenly took a step forward. His figure did not appear particularly imposing, and the fluctuations of Divine Power emanating from him were not intense in the slightest.
Although the God of Gluttony knew full well that among the Shrek Seven Devils, aside from Tang San, perhaps only the God of War, the God of Speed and his wife, and the Phoenix God truly possessed combat ability.
Yet, the instant he saw Oscar rise into the air, his heart inexplicably tightened, and a sense of foreboding quietly arose.
A Food God and a Nine Colors Goddess—according to the information Lord Destruction had gathered, they had merely been Support System Gods on the Douluo Continent. What threat could they possibly pose?
The next moment, Oscar told him through his actions that ignorance was not the obstacle to survival. Arrogance was.
This God of