Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Corpse Octopus battled Jiang Qiao, swinging its tentacles.
Various Supernatural Means and bizarre curses rampaged through the corridor. The aftermath of the battle alone was enough to crush layer after layer of corpses.
"Lie down!" Jiang Qiao roared.
Jiang Qiao used The Last Banquet, the ultimate move of the Supernatural Chef!
According to the rules, The Last Banquet could only be activated when the target completed the action of "sitting down," or when it was positioned lower than the table.
However.
Jiang Qiao's expression was icy.
He directly used the Wish ability to forcibly activate The Last Banquet!
The Corpse Octopus was not humanoid, so the condition of "sitting down" had a loophole. Its enormous body blocked the passageway. How could anyone deny that it was sitting?
The Wish did not forcibly alter the rules of the Supernatural Chef, because that would have been extremely difficult.
However, it could distort the Chef's judgment to a certain extent.
Through indirect means, it made the rule activate on the Corpse Octopus!
The next second.
The Corpse Octopus entered a dim space and was placed on a huge oval platter before being served on a round table.
The round table was surrounded by blooming flowers.
White candles had already been lit one after another. The scarlet tablecloth looked as if it had just been soaked in blood, its redness so glaring that one instinctively wanted to look away.
"Blub blub blub—"
The sound of bubbles came from the octopus's mouth.
It felt as if it had been stuck to the platter. Every movement required all its strength.
And within the surrounding darkness.
One figure after another emerged.
They had disheveled hair and tattered clothes. They looked skinny enough to be bones, as if they had not eaten in months.