The next day, when the sun shone on every part of Blue Greer, Komatsu, who was at Chuck's house, finally woke up from the nightmare.

"Huhh...it's a dream..." Komatsu's face was covered in sweat.

However, when Komatsu came to his senses, he found that there was no Chuck's figure beside him... Chuck's refusal to say goodbye made Komatsu feel bad premonition!

"Cha...Chak!"

Komatsu searched inside the house but did not find Chuck's figure. After coming outside for a call, no one responded to him.

"Big...Uncle, have you seen Chuck?" Komatsu finally had to ask for help from the old man who had been lying at Chuck's doorstep with a strange mask.

The old man looked like he was desperate no matter what. He could only hear him say in a weak tone: "...he was taken away...it was forced to contain him!"

"Hey?" A drop of sweat flowed from Komatsu's forehead.

"Chak... like his mother, is he going to be betrayed his soul?" said the old man.

"...selling souls? Then...what does that mean?" Komatsu's face changed drastically.

At the same time, in the center of Blue Greer, Greer Stadium, the place was already crowded with people, because the upcoming cooking duel here, the key battle to the World of Left is about to start! The level leading to the World of Left is Blue Greer's strongest chef lineup.

Greer Stadium 10th floor, a lounge for the 10th floor, a five-person crowd

"Everyone, the above is full. It's really a million tons of atmosphere! Even st10 has gathered! This situation has not happened for at least decades, or has it not happened for hundreds of years?" Condelwin pushed open the door of the lounge and said to the other four people.

At this moment, Meimei, one of the five people in the ten beiges, was still making thick soup in the house. When she heard Condelwin shouting like this, she said without looking back: "Close the door Condel, it's too bright... and you're too noisy!"

Condelwind seemed not to listen to Meimei's words and still shouted: "I said, what do you think, Mei!"

Meimei finally turned around and pointed at Condelwind's nose and said unhappy: "Condel, listen! The door is about to be closed when it is opened. This is the 23,652nd time I remind you. If you make another mistake next time, I will throw you into the spice pot!"

"No, what I want to say is, Mr. Mei..."

Before Condelwind could speak, Kachinochishu, who was lying on a chair drinking red wine, said, "I saw Wan at the age of three... I can't change the habit of living for thousands of years, no matter how much I say it, Mr. Mei! I'm really sorry, you remember how many times have you said it..."

Condelwind ignored Kaccinovichu's teasing, but turned around and looked at Asaldi, the only one among the five people who was not wearing a mask, and said, "I say... Asaldi, how powerful are the chefs in the human world? What is the chef you see..."

Seeing that Asaldi did not respond, Condelwind couldn't help but approach him, but found that he... was crying!?

"What's wrong with you... I actually cried!"

"He is reading a book, you'd better not get close to him!"

Piknik Boba said, "He is immersed in the book now! The title of the book is [Marilyn's Pot]."

"It's true and false...that's a book that doesn't matter, right?"

"Oh, Merisman's touching masterpiece with more than 500 shells!" said Meimei.

“Merrisman?”

"That's a literary master in the human world!"

Meimei seemed to be the oldest chef here, and he could only hear him continue: "That was a book brought by a young man from the human world 216 years ago! No... I should be an old man! It should be a food world called Yilong, right? He is very strong! This is the first time I have seen a creature stronger than the leader!"

"Hmph! In other words, the chefs in the human world this time... should not be underestimated? After all, it was someone brought by Chef Gigi, so I should be able to look forward to one kilogram!?" Condelwind smiled disdainfully.

"kindness?"

Finally, at this time Asaldi slowly opened his eyes.

"You are whining around you so much that Condel is so noisy! I am the one who greets st10... Just shut up!" Asaldi said gloomy.

"That means... it's really worth looking forward to? That's right..."

"Don't let it say it many times, or I'll kill you!!" Asaldi threatened.

"Kill me? What a nostalgic line. Isn't that Kuci? OK, I will be resurrected anyway!"

At this time, Piknik Boba also picked up a few books and read them, and then said, "Asaldi is reading the second volume... The second volume is a clumsy work with a subtle aftertaste..."
Chapter completed!