"I don't admit it—!!"

An untimely roar came from the stage. The stage on the west side was completely overturned, and kitchen utensils and ingredients were scattered all over the place.

I saw the 'Bread King' Taigu panting heavily, his hands hanging down exuding a heat wave visible to the naked eye. He stared angrily at the jury members who were vying for the ham and mushroom soup, and muttered to himself:

"I spent years lurking beside the old **** to be a bull and a horse, and finally found an opportunity to destroy him! You, a kid who wants to make a comeback from a desperate situation, was also knocked down by me with the same method... Why! Why is there such a thing? Something happened! 'Song of Flowers' is mine!  … Let's start with you scumbags! Drink ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

He clung to the kitchen stove tightly with both hands, and as the veins in his arms burst out, he actually 'kneaded' the huge stove into a ball shape, and all the equipment inside, including the gas stove, was still working normally.

"Killing the living method, the stovetop shot..."

Taigu squeezed out an iron chain from the spherical stove like a dough, then grabbed the iron chain with both hands and pulled up the huge spherical stove, threw it around a few times and smashed it at the judges with a roar. the location!

"Big! Blast! Kill!"

"Cotton fungus! Silk ghost!"

It's too late to say it! A huge soft wall made of mycelium burst out, just in front of the judges! Sophisticated construction allows it to absorb most of the impact and block the cooktop gas explosion that follows!

A violent explosion swept the entire arena! But the host and the judges were safe and sound under the protection of the "silk ghost" of the fungus wall.

"Huh? When..." Taigu, who was hiding behind the protective wall 'rubbed' out of the floor, was surprised: "When did this kid plant mushrooms on the floor?"

tread... tread... tread...

Matthew walked slowly to the stage, and the window of the VIP seat facing the stage was also sealed by him with a fungus wall, and the gap opened for stepping out was slowly closing automatically.

"Mr. Taigu, you've really fallen." Matthew, who didn't wear a hood, said in a lackluster voice, but his eyes under the blue bangs did not hesitate at all: "Now surrender, go back to the 'City of Windmills' to clarify with me. I'll keep your life if you're charged. Don't be obsessed with it!"

"...You little brat!" The face of 'Bread King' Taigu hiding behind the protective wall was extremely twisted and grim with anger: "Without your words! Without your words! The successor of 'Song of Flowers' should have been Me! That old **** Wamzi should have given up the position of chef to me! You father and son... are all white-eyed wolves! The 'Ferocious Chain' who gave you the Devil Fruit will definitely regret it! Fierce Chain, listen! Are you there yet? This guy is a white-eyed wolf, you will definitely regret it—!!”

"...Is there no way to continue communicating?" Matthew took out the turban from his pocket, and slowly tied it around his head, his tone changed from soft to strong: "Then, let me give you a ride... Taigu , I'm here to collect the bet~"

At this time, the judges who were hiding behind the wreckage of the fungus wall also came back to their senses and cheered loudly for Matthew: "Come on, little Matthew, we are best friends with Warmzy! I still hugged you when you were young. "That's right! Even if we kill this shameless Taigu, we are all witnesses!" "Not only that, but we can also testify that Taigu is the culprit who framed Warmzi! We'll call as soon as it's safe. Insect to Lannos, the lord of the 'City of Windmills', to apply for your father's release from prison!"

This is human nature. They have always claimed to be Warmzi's best friends, but after Warmzi's accident, they all took the attitude of having nothing to do with them, and no one was willing to say even a good word for Warmzi. And now facing death threats, they no longer have the so-called "big gourmet" demeanor.

But what does this have to do with Matthew? Rather, it suits him!

"Masters, please leave the arena quickly. After the war, I may not be able to protect your safety." Matthew, who was wearing a turban, spread his hands upwards and kept bouncing slightly. emerge.

The judges didn't care about "encouraging" Matthew any more, and hurriedly fled to the stage.

"Did I let you go!?" Taigu hated these old guys who used himself as a gunner. He quickly rubbed his hands in the air, and he pulled a lot of heat waves on the field due to the gas explosion. Walk and knead into a condensed air bomb with terrifying heat!

"Killing method of living, Yan Shangqi..."

With the roar, Taigu threw the extremely high-temperature hot air bomb in the direction that the judges fled!

"Meteorite bomb!"

And Matthew also completed his own moves at the same time. The five fingers of his left hand are open and the palm is facing upwards, and the whole left arm is stretched forward. Under his control, countless fungal spores are flying at high speed, forming a hollow 'fungal corridor', and the air flow generated by the flying spores will fly hard 's hot air bombs are introduced into the 'Fungal Corridor'! In an instant, countless spores were instantly ignited by the heat and exploded on a small scale. The subtle crackling sound was continuous, and the hot air bombs continued to fly towards the judges at high speed!

Afterwards, Matthew's forehead bulged, his right hand bluffed, and he pushed his right arm towards Taigu in the air! The 'fungal corridor' composed of spores just turned a huge arc behind Matthew, and even the hot air bombs that were introduced into the 'corridor' also turned in the direction of the 'corridor'!

"Bacteria Tunnel · Spore Corridor!"

The judges were horrified to find that the dense and subtle explosion sounded from far to near at extreme speed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and then turned a corner less than 1 meter from the back of their heads, and flew quickly in the direction of Taigu !

Taigu was shocked and angry, and before he had time to roar, the protective wall in front of him was directly destroyed by this extremely high temperature air bomb! At the critical moment, his hands danced in front of him with an afterimage, and the air bomb actually dissipated like this.

"Huhhh...do you think I'll be defeated by my own move, kid?"

Taigu was not feeling well at the moment, his palms were still burned by the high-temperature air bomb made by himself, and both palms were red and peeled, and they kept shaking.

He wanted to say something, but suddenly he couldn't help laughing. The laughter turned into wild laughter, and the wild laughter turned into hysteria. In the end, he couldn't even care about his aching hands, he just lay on the floor and rolled back and forth, making terrifying and strange laughter.

"The spores of the Laughing Mushroom." Matthew walked slowly to the manic laugher who was squatting on the ground, and said without sorrow or joy: "12 grams is enough to make you die suddenly. But..."

Matthew stretched out his hand, Taigu's frantic laughter gradually died down, and then he suddenly rolled over and began to cough violently, until he coughed up a few small pieces of the laughing mushroom. In the end, he collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, and no longer had the strength to struggle.

"If you use this ability to kill people, then it will be a sully to my cooking skills and my ideals." Matthew, who looked down at him, tore off his turban, with a long-lost ease in his tone: "...It is also a gift to me. The blasphemy of the benefactor of this Devil Fruit."

"I won't kill you, Taigu, but you must return to the 'City of Windmills' to stand trial and clear my father's injustice."

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