"Duel"

Facing Albus's rhetorical question, Lumian said "ha" and muttered in his heart:

This guy has quite a keen sense...

I don't know when he came from Banishment to Morola, but it should be his first time dining at this Bar...

Did he find that some people at Morola had certain abnormalities after eating food from Bar, so he came here to take a look?

As his thoughts raced, Lumian patted the bar table hard.

He jumped off Bar Stool and said coldly to Bartender, who always had an ugly expression. "You are trying to trick me by pretending to be Steak with this kind of meat?

"Let you Boss come out!"

Bartender was stunned for a moment:

"Are you sure?"

He was not embarrassed or angry by Lumian's attitude, but instead showed a bit of surprise.

Lumian did not answer, but expressed with his eyes that he wanted you Boss to get out of here quickly.

Bartender immediately shouted:

"Boss! Boss! Someone is going to smash your Bar!"

In just a few seconds, a shadow of Daoist rushed out from the direction of the kitchen.

The figure's hair was fluffy and messy, and his face was very fat, as if there were several layers of flesh on top of it, making his eyes small. However, his body was very standard, and there was no trace of fatness at all.

At this time, the figure was wearing a white apron and carrying a thick-backed knife that seemed to be used to chop bones. He glared at the two customers near the bar and shouted in Lenburgian: "Who? Who wants to smash my Bar?"

Lumian pointed at the piece of Steak on the white porcelain dinner plate and said with a sneer, "You think I can't tell what kind of meat this is?"

"I said it was Steak and it was Steak." The fat-faced Boss responded without showing any signs of weakness.

Lumian did not argue with him, but took out a black Gloves from "Traveler’s Bag" and threw it in front of him.

"I want to duel with you." Lumian said in a very calm tone.

It is the custom of Intis to throw Gloves to initiate a duel invitation.

Boss glanced at the black Gloves on the ground. The fat on his face spread out layer by layer, revealing the light yellow beard sandwiched inside.

He is laughing.

He responded to Lumian's invitation:

"Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the large bone-chopping knife in his hand and slashed at Lumian.

Lumian turned sideways to avoid the blow, but suddenly felt that he could no longer use his "Teleportation" ability.

This Contract Ability from "Abscessed Severed Hand" seems to be Deprivation by a strange power!

Lumian suddenly remembered Ludwig's introduction to "Gourmet" Pathway Sequence 5 "Depriver", and doubted the Bar who worked part-time as Cook in front of him Boss is exactly the Evil God Gift-Bearers of this Pathway.

"No wonder the rotten meat of Severed-Hand Brother can be made almost like the real Steak, with both appearance and aroma...

"If Evil God Gift-Bearers is not directly destroyed in a humane way, how about Banishment to Morola?"

"Don't stuff all the garbage into Morola...

"Is this the fear that Morola's population will decline and it will not be enough to seal Underground's '0-01'?"

Lumian As these thoughts flashed through his mind, his shoulders swung, his arms bulged, and he swung his right fist.

His fists ignited with bright Blazing White Flames, as if dragging a peacock's tail towards That One Bar Boss.

Boom!

When his fist hit the side of the heavy bone chopping knife, a violent explosion suddenly occurred.

The fire of Blazing White instantly illuminated the entire Bar. The violent wind and waves overturned the nearby Bar Stool, and threw the Boss with a weirdly fat face.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Albus jumped away from the Bar Stool next to Lumian and sat on the bar surface away from this area.

He put one foot away, stepped on the bar, and watched the duel between Lumian and Bar Boss with great interest.

Bartender was also affected by the explosion and was "pushed" onto the wine rack, bathing in the fragrant liquid flowing from the broken wine bottle.

He was almost set on fire.

Bar Boss, who had withstood the explosion from the front, had his chest clothes shattered, his flesh and blood blurred and charred, revealing his white bones.

He also had similar wounds on his face, but because there were too many layers of fat, it had not affected Skull.

These wounds are squirming and growing rapidly in a strange, inhuman state, and it seems that it won't take long to heal completely.

"This is not the ability or trait that 'Depriver' should have. Low-Sequence in the whole 'Gourmet' Pathway should not have it... This is 'Cook Z' Z'obtained with the help of special food? This is a bit like Severed-Hand Brother's ability to grow back after eating part of the carrion..." Lumian took advantage of the explosion just now, took a few steps back, and pulled away from Bar Boss distance.

When he discovered the opponent Special Trait, he also felt that he had lost an ability again.

That's "Heng-Ha Art".

"'Depriver' can feel which abilities and traits in me can bring them great danger? Although they don't know what those abilities and traits are specifically, they can Deprivation according to the degree of danger.?" Lumian calmly condensed a huge Blazing White Fireball, and let it fly towards Bar Boss.

Bar Boss did not dodge, holding up the bone-chopping knife that had a gap in it and seemed to be about to shatter, and directly struck Blazing White's Fireball.

Fireball was immediately split into two, losing its forward speed and aura of destruction. Bar Boss suddenly opened its mouth and sucked it in like a whale swallowing sea water without suffering any harm.

At this moment, Lumian laughed.

In the void around him, one Blazing White Fireball quickly condensed out, roaring towards Bar Boss.

Behind him, one Blazing White and Fire Raven emerged one after another, drawing a large arc around Bar Boss's back.

He wants to see how many Fireballs this "Depriver" can cook at one time, how many he can eat, and whether he can last!

Bar Boss's eyes narrowed, and he immediately spat out the Blazing White Flame that were flowing towards him Stomach, letting them turn into a torrent and facing the overwhelming Fireball cluster.

Seeing this scene, Albus stretched out his palms and flipped behind the bar.

Rumble!

The Fireball clusters were detonated one after another by the Blazing White fire streams spit out by Bar Boss.

In the explosion, the bar counter was directly flattened, and the wine rack collapsed silently. Mixed with the flowing wine, Burning burst into flames.

Bartender, who has escaped to the location of Albus, is very grateful that he responded in time.

Other customers in Bar either shrank to the edge or walked out of the hall. The experience hetushu. com·com is very rich.

Swish, swish, those Blazing White Fire Raven that deliberately avoided the front and were not dragged into the serial explosion fell one after another on the back of Bar Boss.

But at this time, Bar Boss has been dyed translucent crimson, like solidified moonlight.

Rumble!

Among the Blazing White Fire Raven explosions and Burning, the crimson Crimson Moon gorgeous Bar Boss not only did not dim, but reflected the firelight, making it a bit brighter.

When Stars bits of Flames fell down, Bar Boss returned to his normal appearance. He raised the bone-chopping knife again and cast his sights on the position where Lumian was standing just now.

There was no one there.

Bar Lumian is not seen in the lobby.

Bar Boss was a little stunned for a moment.

Almost at the same time, a person emerged from the shadow beneath him.

Eyes The iron-black Lumian's right fist covered the entire arm, Blazing White Flame, and hit Bar Boss's crotch with one blow.

With a rumbling roar, Lumian's fist hit the weak point, directly blasting from the crotch into the intestines of "Depriver", and Blazing White's Flames jumped up accordingly.

He stood up straight, raised Bar Boss, and let the high temperature Flames carried by his fists rush towards the enemy's Stomach.

Immediately afterwards, Lumian withdrew his right fist and threw the enemy to the ground.

Plop, Bar Boss's crotch was completely split, and the intestines burst out inch by inch. Stomach was still intact, but was a little burnt, and yellow-green liquid oozed out.

Lumian looked at the two squeezed eyes that were full of Pain, and said with a mocking smile, "Have you made your own brain into food? https://m. hetushu. com. com Have you eaten it? After blocking a round of attacks and exiting the moonlight state, you still stayed in the same place without moving.

"Have you never considered that I would still use your shadow?"

Bar Boss looked at Distortion and said blankly, "Can my own brain be made into food..."

His voice gradually became lower, and finally he lost the breath of life and lay on the ground, motionless.

Lumian looked at this "Depriver" Corpse, thinking not that there was anything wrong with the opponent's response just now, but that he noticed something abnormal in this battle:

"The abilities of 'Depriver' are really diverse. Although each of them has a very superficial and elementary application and is not as good as Contract Ability, it is still quite powerful when used in actual combat...

"If this guy hadn't reacted inflexibly and inflexibly when he noticed that I suddenly disappeared, and I couldn't have attacked his weakness so easily, I would have probably had to use the Mystical Item in 'Traveler's Bag'...

"Comparatively speaking, the previous 'Thief' called Worms does not have this problem..."

Lumian thought as he shook his hand. One after another wounds caused by corroded flesh and blood appeared on the surface of his fist, which caused intense pain.

This was caused by the "stomach acid" seeping out of it when he hit Bar Boss Stomach.

At that time, his hand was still protected by Blazing White and Flames.

After thinking about it, although there is no way to stop Bar The Gift on Boss returned to the Giver, but Lumian still squatted down, pulled out an ordinary Straight Sword from "Traveler’s Bag", and combined it with his own Blazing White Flame to separate the Stomach from Corpse.

He plans to ask Ludwig later if this can be made into dishes with special effects, or find "Artisan" to see if it can be used as a special ingredient.

After finishing this matter, Lumian stood up straight and asked Bartender, who had just come out of the hiding place and suffered serious injuries:

"How many years have you been Boss Banishment to Morola?"

"Five or six years." Bartender could only give a rough number.

Five or six years ago... The thief before looked relatively young. It should only be one or two years from Banishment to Morola... The longer you stay at Morola, the more likely it is that you will become dull and dull. Waiting for Experimental Subjects symptoms, is this one of the Corruption manifestations of "0-01"? No, this is not mentioned in the sealing information, and Trier does not have such a thing...Bar Boss did something in Morola that caused him to start to change in the direction of Experimental Subjects? Lumian looked around thoughtfully and said with a smile, "Don't take my Spoils of War."

This refers to the money on Bar Boss.

Lumian immediately walked to the aisle beside the bar.

Based on the source of "Steak" and the location of "Cook", he reasonably suspected that the part of "Abscessed Severed Hand", Corpse, was in the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw half a piece of black, swollen and highly rotten Corpse placed openly on top of Kitchen Counter.