Chaos City Lord's Slaughter Clone's little clone, Red-Robed Venerable, withdrew his gaze from the Gourmet Anchor and looked at the table laden with food and drinks. He couldn't help sighing to himself.
He, Chaos, had risen from humble beginnings. He had witnessed the Human Race's early rise, followed his teacher, Original Ancestor, as they ranged across the Primordial Universe, and later taken over the Initial Universe after his teacher was suppressed. After that, he had ventured into the Universe Ocean in search of a future for his race.
Their generation had never had a moment's rest. They cultivated, fought their enemies, and protected the Human Race, never daring to relax, even for an instant. Even his several clones had been working nonstop. By now, he couldn't remember how many ages had passed since he'd last tasted food.
Even now, his true body and the Human Race's Universe Masters were battling in the Universe Ocean, hoping that one day, luck would bring them a supreme treasure and give Giant Axe the strength to range across the Universe Ocean.
Shaking his head, Chaos City Lord recalled the glory of the past and turned his attention to the food on the table.
He hadn't held back when ordering. He'd ordered one of everything. As one of the Human Race's leaders, wasn't it only natural to learn the effects of every dish at Xue Xi's Huaxia Restaurant?
As for how much he could eat, that wasn't a concern either. With the body of a Venerable-level temporary clone, eating an entire planet would be a piece of cake. A table of food was nothing to worry about.
Chaos City Lord understood how to use the chopsticks at a glance, and his eyes immediately settled on the Braised Pork Knuckle in the middle of the table.