Ke Meng brought out the Dark Cuisine Pot, then took out a frozen chunk of a max-level wild monster's corpse.
He melted the ice with magic, tossed the meat into the pot, and forcibly stuffed Cthulhu's soul inside as well.
Cthulhu's deathly still soul did not merge with the meat, but Ke Meng did not care. He used the Dark Cuisine Pot to force them together.
He put the lid on, and a deep rumbling came from the black pot.
A little while later.
The Dark Cuisine Pot finished processing its contents. Ke Meng lifted the lid and saw a writhing, octopus-headed monster that looked utterly horrifying.
Any ordinary person who saw it would feel their scalp crawl and have nightmares for several nights straight.
Ke Meng looked at Big-Faced Cat, who had been waiting for a long time, and patted the cat's head. Meows rang out in his mind.
"If you don't want to eat it, say something. If you don't, I'll take that as a yes." Ke Meng stopped patting the cat's head. Seeing no reaction from Big-Faced Cat, he assumed the cat agreed.
"I'll feed you some fish afterward. Eat this Cthulhu first." With that, Ke Meng cut a piece off the writhing, octopus-headed monster and tossed it into Big-Faced Cat's mouth.
In that instant, Ke Meng observed the meat dissolving and the evil god's lifeline disappearing.
There was nothing more to say after that. All he had to do was keep feeding the cat.
Gulp, gulp, gulp.
He stuffed all the meat into Big-Faced Cat's mouth in one go, and every last piece was digested.
Seeing that the cat really had devoured Cthulhu, Ke Meng felt fortunate that he had not stuck his hand into the cat's mouth to test it back then.
"Dead for good.