All right.
The truth was, Nameless had gotten a little carried away.
After seeing the Honey Immortal Clan's strength, he felt he could afford to be bolder and ask for a bigger reward.
For the last few days, he stopped exploring the world's cuisine and negotiating with its various races. Instead, he sent monsters down upon the Honey Immortal Clan.
The Honey Immortal Clan had some strength in reserve. Its tens of millions of Bee People took a full hour to subdue, and its warriors took another two hours to deal with. At last, Nameless subdued the queen bee, bringing his trip to a satisfying close.
After dealing with the Honey Immortal Clan, he traveled from planet to planet, drawing each one into Bubble World.
Whatever those planets were made of, Nameless's aim was to leave the Food God with nothing to eat when he awakened.
He might have to fight the Food God then. Winning would be best.
If he lost, they could negotiate.
If the Food God wanted food, he would have to ask Nameless for it.
In short, Nameless planned to go big and see whether he could squeeze anything good out of the Food God.
The Honey Immortal Clan was not the only branch of the Food Immortal Clan. The others had their own distinctive traits, and as Nameless hurried from one to the next, he came into conflict with them too.
Each time, he tested them first and only struck after establishing what they could do. He had no intention of capsizing in a roadside ditch like Wang Zong.
At last, the week came to an end.
It had not been long, but it had certainly been busy.
Nameless sat in the void without any shell or puppet. He was waiting for the Food God