Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

A black hole appeared next to Rooney, and the two closest planets were directly torn apart by the huge gravity of the black hole.

The planet shaped like a grapefruit was torn apart by the terrifying black hole in Rooney's mouth, revealing the sweet juice at the center of the earth.

These golden juices were captured by the black hole-like gravity and gathered into dozens of golden waves, which were sucked in by him.

Not a single drop fell into Rooney's mouth.

Delicious, absolutely delicious!
With every drop of golden liquid entering Rooney's body, he felt a strange pleasure hundreds of times beyond the sexual pleasure between men and women, just like a traveler trapped in the desert for a long time licking and enjoying every drop of water.

He had a strange feeling that every long-starved cell, every atom, every electron, and every tiniest particle in his body began to tremble.

"No, this is not enough!" After swallowing two planets in a row, Rooney only slightly relieved the hunger in his stomach. The rapidly fading physical strength reminded him that he needed more food.
The animal instinct of eating had influenced Rooney's thinking, or in other words, the moment he ate the replicating mushroom, he had already been parasitized by the replicating spores without knowing it.
Rooney is not from Yunnan, so he doesn't know that this red umbrella-shaped mushroom cannot be eaten easily, or he is confident of his cooking skills and thinks he can handle this mushroom well.

But when these replicating spores devoured his food energy without restraint through the replicating mushrooms above his head, he vaguely realized that something was wrong.

The relationship between him and the replica mushroom is more like a symbiosis.
In the past, when he copied any kind of food skills, the physical energy and food power consumed were not much. For him, this consumption was just like having a full meal afterwards.

But this time it was different. The energy consumption seemed to drain him dry.

He needed food. Rooney's eyes lit up, he swallowed his saliva, and looked at a planet in the distance.

Rooney's blood-red eyes with a fierce look made the old dragon who was watching this scene from afar think of the group of hungry ghosts in the 362-layer abyss world who were always in a state of hunger.

Those hungry ghosts who have been cursed to never be full since birth are always looking for food to fill the emptiness in their stomachs.
They were so starving that they even dared to lie down and drink a sip of the boiling lava in the abyss.

Even if their mouths were burned by the boiling lava and their stomachs were burned through, it would not stop them.

Obviously, the replicating spores' instinctive need for energy and food turned the guy in front of him into a hungry beast.

"Trap it! Don't let it escape!"

Frank looked at the hungry beast from a distance.

Her eyes fell on the red umbrella cap above his head: "Don't ruin this mushroom, take it off and give it to the boss!"

Frank had sharp eyes and could tell at a glance that the mushroom on Rooney's head was extraordinary. In other words, there was such a big red mushroom growing on the giant wolf's head, so he knew with his butt that the mushroom must be a good thing.

After sensing Rooney's true intention, the avatars surrounding him immediately let go of their hands and feet. As soon as the black gold sticks weighing more than 10 million jin were unfolded,

Countless stick shadows merged into one, and even the magic power in these bodies was mixed into one. Then, in the void, a ball of chaotic halo with countless wind, fire and thunder rolled towards the knife wheel wrapped around the silver giant wolf.

scoff!

The western-style dinner knife that released sharp blade lights chopped in the air, and a flash of blade light fell on one of Frank's external incarnations.

But this time, the effect of the knife lights was a bit disappointing.

The knife light passed through Frank's incarnation's chest, leaving a white mark on his chest, but even scratched his skin. . .

The psychic dinner knife swayed in the air, as if it was a little overwhelmed by the result. It had clearly been killing one of them one at a time just now, so what was going on now?

Are you guys playing me?

Compared with the versatility of Chinese kitchen knives, Western table knives are undoubtedly a bit useless. The strength and toughness of the blade are average.
After all, with a kitchen knife that can't even chop garlic, how can you expect it to fight against someone else's heavy weapon, a black gold club weighing tens of millions of pounds?

Looking at the external incarnations rushing towards him from all sides, the dinner knife immediately left behind a series of afterimages and crescent-shaped streaks in the air. The cold and chilly knife light sprinkled out like a rain waterfall.

Each of these sword lights had the power to split seas and shatter stars, and contained immense power. However, these sword lights fell on those external incarnations that were not concealed, and could not even cut through their protective magic power.

Thousands and tens of thousands of incarnations' magical powers are connected together.
Find the weakness, even if you find it, what good is it? Not to mention it's a spiritual dinner knife.

Even if Zhu Ganglie had the Shangbaoqin Rake in his hand, he would not be able to build such an amazing magical shield.

Being surrounded by these fierce incarnations, they smashed and bombarded their original bodies.
The psychic dinner knife suddenly lost its composure and subconsciously wanted to fly back to its owner's hand, but when it turned around, it saw a pair of eyes with bloodshot eyes glancing towards it fiercely, and the psychic dinner knife instinctively shuddered.

It only delayed for a moment, and the shadow of the stick wrapped in boundless wind, fire and thunder had already hit it hard.

It's a pity that this food god's royal table knife collided with those thick black gold sticks.
With the sound of "ding-dong, ka-cha",

Countless black gold sticks smashed down, and the table knife was first broken in half, and finally smashed into a pile of powder.

After dealing with this obstacle, Frank's tens of thousands of incarnations did not stop at all. They rolled up heavy clouds of fire and came to Rooney, forming a formation to trap the hungry beast.

At this moment, Rooney's mouth was opened to half the size of his body, and the cells in his body even produced a self-cannibalism reaction due to the unlimited demands of the replica mushroom on his head.

Saliva continued to flow down the corners of his mouth, like several waterfalls rushing down. Hunger made Rooney let out a crazy roar.

He landed on all fours, with large drops of saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth. He roared deeply in his throat and pounced towards the surrounding fire clouds.

Driven by the unlimited demands of the replicating spores and the hunger in his stomach, Rooney threw himself fiercely onto the dragnet formed by Frank's 180,000 incarnations.

The shiny, translucent golden nets are engraved with countless talismans, and these nets condensed by magic power are so densely packed that no one knows how many restrictions they have imposed.

The layers of forbidden areas were shining with golden clouds, and the shadows of countless golden-armored gods were faintly flickering within.

Rooney didn't care about so much at this moment. He pounced in front of the dragnet formation, his eyes flashing with greed and ferocity, and bit down at the golden barrier with his big mouth.

Just when his big mouth was still several thousand meters away from the barrier, a golden light rushed out rapidly and headed straight for him.

Although Rooney was caught up in the madness of self-eating, when he saw the golden light rushing towards him rapidly, he instinctively realized that there was an extremely powerful force hidden in it.

He stretched out his claws to hit the golden light, but before he could raise his claws, a figure flashed by and he was hit hard on the chin.
Then came the claws and the spine. The terrible force of the blow directly knocked him back more than a million miles, and he fell heavily on the barrier supported by the heavenly net formation.

The enormous force even caused the golden light shield formed by the Sky Net Array, which was hundreds of miles thick, to shake violently.

"Huff, huff, huff--" a low roar came from the throat. Because of this low roar coming from the throat, the void with a radius of one million miles wrapped in the sky and earth net formation was shaking continuously.

Rooney shook his head and dug his claws at Frank in front of him. He was suddenly hit by Frank several times, which made him crazy and completely exposed his most violent side.

Those eyes were full of brutality and violence, filled with a desperate murderous aura.

"You look hungry, but there's nothing to eat here. Why don't I do you a favor and help you pull out that mushroom on your head!" Frank stood thousands of miles away from Rooney and advised him kindly.

"Food, isn't it everywhere here?" Rooney stared at Frank with his cold wolf eyes. Frank's attack just now had awakened him from his madness.

When he thought about the inconsistent strength displayed by those clones, he understood that he was tricked by the guy in front of him.
But he couldn’t understand how this guy in front of him discovered the replicating mushrooms, even though he had been raising them for millions of years and hadn’t noticed anything wrong with them.

Frank blinked his golden eyes that could see through illusions, and his gaze swept across the red umbrella-shaped mushroom above Rooney's head with a hint of eagerness to try.

"No way, you eat people!" Frank followed Rooney's gaze and pointed at himself. He shrugged his shoulders and looked at the giant silver wolf in front of him with a somewhat exaggerated expression.

The giant wolf's pupils flashed with a cold light: "Dry, lean, and tough meat is not on my menu, but when I devour those planets, it's not bad to eat some of this kind of jerky meat!"

Rooney was talking while stretching his muscles. For a cosmic-level food god like Rooney, those stars were snacks and sweets.

The damage caused to him by Frank's sticks just now was far less than the self-cannibalization damage caused by the replica mushroom above his head. His only thought now was to eat the guy in front of him to make up for the consumption in his body.

As for the matter of the copy mushroom, he will find out what happened after he solves the trouble here.

"It's good to eat people. If you eat people, I'll beat you to death and the boss won't say anything!"

As Frank spoke, fiery red hair began to ooze out of the pores all over his body, and faint clouds of fire shot out from each of his hairs.

His face also turned into Zhu Yan's appearance.

The mouth of the Thunder God split open, two rows of white fangs poked out, two nostrils turned up to the sky, and two hot evil spirits rushed straight into the sky from the nostrils.
A pair of golden eyes that could see through illusions stared straight at Rooney, and large amounts of black smoke and flames spewed out from the two protruding ears.

"The boss said that when we do things, we must always have a good reputation. This is called having a legitimate reason!"

Frank looked astonishing as he became stronger and stronger, with huge muscles densely packed under his skin.

Rooney sensed a hint of danger, but he just growled, "You're more interesting now that you've become like this!"

"In that case, I'll become more interesting. I just don't know if you can eat it or bite it!" Frank looked Rooney up and down coldly, and after a long time he slowly nodded.

As soon as he nodded, he heard a loud "bang".

A head suddenly grew on the left side of Frank's neck.

He nodded again, and a head grew on the right side of his neck.

Shaking his head, Frank raised his hand and two new arms emerged from his armpits, and then he raised his hand again.

Two more arms grew.

"Take a look at my three-headed, six-armed Dharmakāya. Is it worth chewing?"

Rooney looked at Frank's changing appearance. He couldn't help but shook his head and sneered:
"It's just a few more heads and arms, so what?"

Before Rooney could finish his words, Frank's appearance changed again.

Various kinds of "fire" lights were emitted from his body, and there was a round of white light on his head that was shaped like a full moon, with twenty-three white gas embedded in it that crossed the void.

Rooney stared blankly at Frank's six arms gently grabbing the void around him, and each of them pulled his hand out. In the void, torrents of energy such as earth, fire, wind and water, thunder and lightning gathered in his palms.

Transformed into several giant sticks of earth, fire, feng shui

Rooney felt his throat dry, but he couldn't speak.

Frank's three heads each had a hideous grin, and six big mouths opened at the same time, spewing out a large amount of rosy light and sharp energy.

The next second he broke through the void and suddenly came to Rooney.

Six arms, each holding a huge stick, smashed down at the silver-haired giant wolf in front of them.

As the six giant sticks were swung, millions of miles of void, whether it was radiation rays, subspace energy, or the power of the entire heaven-and-earth net formation, all gathered in Frank's hands.

Rooney looked like a toad being stared at by a snake, he just stood there stupidly and couldn't move at all.

I watched as those sticks grew bigger and bigger, and their power grew stronger and stronger.

Finally, it covered the sky and smashed down heavily.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The dull thumping sounds from countless numbers merged into one.

When the dull sound disappeared, the silver giant wolf that was tens of thousands of miles away disappeared from the spot.

There was only a pile of bloody minced meat left on the spot, which looked like the ingredients prepared in advance for making beef balls. It was the beef paste that had been smashed tens of thousands of times by the double-bladed turkey with amazing wrist strength.

There was silence at the scene. The old dragon came to the battlefield and looked at the piece of meat stupidly. Thinking of Frank's idea of ​​looking for him to test his cultivation progress not long ago, he shuddered violently.

If I had agreed to this at the beginning, wouldn't I be the one beaten into a pulp?

Frank dispersed the five sticks in his hand and slowly floated down into the pool of bloody minced meat. He looked carefully at it, his eyes fixed on a blood-stained mushroom, and turned back to look at the old dragon that had fallen down:
"How do you think this soup tastes?"

The old dragon looked at the ground carefully and laughed dryly: "It's probably very fresh!" (End of this chapter)