Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

The sparse coniferous forest is about 12 kilometers away from Beach City.

Because Don casually clicked a [Illumination], now Lin Zi's vision is very clear.

The two gods surrounded the rotten flesh of the fallen.

[Plague]: "That little brother of yours is called Hyena, right? What's with the equipment on him? Holding a magic-powered shotgun in his hand, wearing armor that looks like nano-powered armor, standing there, like a future Warrior. His painting style is different from everyone else's."

Dawn: "It's kind of like what you said. But it was just an accident that he was able to get those equipments."

"..."

Dawn: "Should I give myself a godly name? Otherwise, when people pray to me, they'll say things like [Brother Dawn, help me], which doesn't seem too compelling."

[Plague]: "Honorable name? What do you want?"

"The dawn that runs through the two worlds, you are the lord of dreams, the master of storms, the source of enlightenment and whispers, and the guardian of all delicacies and dreams in the world."

"Sounds interesting, you thought of it yourself? Make one for me too."

"Uh... so at the beginning, it was a rebel from the evil god camp?"

"Shut up you."

"..."

Donne and Miss Plague were chatting nonchalantly, but their eyes were always on the rotten flesh of the fallen.

Even with the final blow from the hyena, the barrel of the shotgun hit its "face", but this thing doesn't seem to be completely "dead".

After waiting for a long enough time, it has the tendency to squirm again and grow evil eyes.

"What do you think? It looks like it's going to grow eyes again."

Don touched his chin and turned his head to ask.

"As you guessed at first, this thing is directly related to [the famine]."

[Plague] Saying this, he stretched out his hand in time, covering the rotten flesh on the ground with a white light.

If the evil god's eyes grow out, [Famine], who doesn't know where he is currently hiding, can clearly control the situation of this pile of rotten meat.

"The flesh of a mortal cannot bear all the divinity that [famine] escaped from the astral world. Therefore, the apocalyptic believer with eyes all over his body probably only inherited part of the divinity, and the rest was scattered among these alienated of the fallen."

"When the meat cauldron of [Famine] meets all the alienated and fallen, that's when He officially descends into the world."

[Plague] has a better understanding of famine, and quickly deduced the means by which the other party came to the world this time.

According to this idea, all the alienated fallen people, that is, the kind that can become flesh pillars with evil god eyes, can all be counted as part of the body of [Famine].

"In other words, will there be a lot of alienated fallen people who carry a small amount of divinity in [Famine]?"

Donne looked at the pool of rotten flesh imprisoned by the white light bit by bit, and asked like this.

Big Sister Cthulhu shook her head:

"There shouldn't be many. Only those Apocalypse believers who have listened to the ravings of [Famine] for a long time have enough physicality to bear His divinity. Moreover, to carry the divinity, the corresponding cultist must also have certain Physical strength is all that matters.”

"After being screened by these two preconditions, there may not be many objects for [famine] to choose from. Therefore, people from the Holy See have been active in this area for a long time, and there have been no reports of encountering alienated fallen people. .”

This wave of analysis is justified.

Dawn nodded more convincingly.

Speaking of which, the number of this kind of alienated and depraved people is not too much. The people from the Holy See have not reported a case of encounter so far. Why did my little brother encounter it when he said he encountered it?

I don't know if he is lucky or not...

"Is there any use value for this thing?" Donn looked away from the rotten meat.

"Of course there are." [Plague] had a pleasant tone.

He stretched out his hand, caressing the arc of white light covering the pool of rotten flesh, and the soft white light became brighter for a moment.

At the same time, an ethereal, indescribable sense of holiness descended on this coniferous forest.

This divine feeling, like the evening bell being tolled, belongs to the Primordial God.

Obviously, it's just the original god on the cloud in the pure white space, cooperating with Miss [Plague].

The healing white light and the sense of holiness only lasted for a short while, and then disappeared.

"Okay, Yuanyuan and I have teamed up to mark this beach of alienated fallen, and then we should be able to track it in real time without being discovered by [Famine]."

[Plague] seems to be very satisfied with the mark he made.

He and Yuanyuan teamed up before, and they were able to successfully block [Famine]'s perception of Donne. Therefore, it is also possible to leave a mark on this alienated and fallen person without being noticed by the black-robed evil god.

If nothing else happens, this inconspicuous mark will help Dorne find the hidden location of [Famine].

Donne: "If you find him, will you join hands to attack him immediately?"

"Of course." Miss Plague said seriously, "Anyway, the war of gods will be fought sooner or later, so it's better to let our side take the initiative. Moreover, the current state of [Famine] is not good, but our side is already fully prepared. It's in our best interest to play early."

Don nodded.

These words still make sense.

According to the comparison of the strengths of the enemy and the enemy, the best solution for the current surviving world is to seize the initiative of God War, and take advantage of the poor state of [Famine] to annihilate it in one go.

Lest you have long nights and dreams.

After setting up the mark, [Plague] used the power of space to hide the existence of him and Donne.

The sparse coniferous forest on the permafrost once again fell into silence.

The unrestrained rotten flesh on the ground finally squirmed again, turning into a human-height flesh column, and pushed out a huge eyeball from it.

The one-eyed evil god opened his pupils and looked around.

The coniferous forest was pitch black, and no living things could be seen, only the cold wind rustling the needles of the pine trees.

After observing for a while, the eye of the evil god retracted to the depths again.

Puff.

grunt.

The flesh and blood on the flesh column squirmed even more fiercely, and countless granulation and sarcoma grew out, slowly forming the limbs and facial features of the fallen.

"Hungry...so hungry..."

The bloodshot pupils of the Fallen stared at the elk carcass that was used as bait.

It pounced on it, gnawed its teeth with its hands, and feasted on the fishy venison, making a penetrating chewing sound of "creaking".

When the elk was chewed to pieces, the fallen man stood up from the ground with blood on his face.

"Hungry...so hungry..."

Its hunger was still unquenchable.

In the thick night, this humanoid monster landed on all fours, crossed the frozen ground, and continued westward.