The Monster Gourmet of Ultra World

Chapter 50 Demon God

I don't know how much time passed, but when night fell, Zhen Mu stopped his practice and started to eat dinner.

This time, Zhen Mu was already able to climb halfway up the mountain.

Both the finger strength and the method of exerting force have been exercised. I believe that in a short time, I will be able to successfully climb to the top of the mountain.

"It's been a long time since I ate a monster~" Zhen Mu couldn't help sighing while eating the barbecue.

As for monster gourmets, when was the last time you ate a monster?

Can't remember.

Monsters are not like those creatures in the gourmet world, with delicious meat.

But the body is still full of energy, and it is easy to get full.

It's been a long time since I ate monsters, and Zhen Mu still misses the taste of monsters.

In the world of Max, one of the necessary conditions to eat monsters is to become stronger.

Once, when he was in the gourmet world, Zhen Mu also tried to practice in the past.

It's a pity that the talent is really not that good, even if Zhanguang has been to Shilin Temple, he hasn't cultivated anything famous.

Perhaps, what Zhen Mu should have crossed in the first place was the world of Ultra.

In the gourmet world, apart from his gourmet cells, Zhen Mu has nothing special about him.

Even food luck is not that good, the luckiest thing is probably meeting Alu and Komatsu.

If Zhen Mu is strong enough in the gourmet world, he probably won't die.

The smile on Zhen Mu's face disappeared when he thought of his own life and death.

Suddenly, a wave of drowsiness hit, Zhen Mu yawned, and suddenly became very sleepy.

"So sleepy~ Are you too tired from practicing recently?" Zhen Mu said to himself.

In his sleep, Zhen Mu dreamed that he seemed to have come to a strange world.

That world was the same as the world before he crossed over.

Ultraman is just a series that exists on TV, not in reality.

And the reality he is in is a web article written by a down-and-out web author.

And no one has seen it yet, and there are not many good reviews.

In the dream, Zhen Mu seemed to weave his own story with his own hands.

He became the author himself, creating his own story.

However, as time goes by, Zhen Mu can no longer tell whether this is reality or a dream.

"Ah, why is the collection lost again? If this continues, it will be a round trip!"

Zhen Mu sat at the desk, looking at the bad results on the computer, he felt like his head was going bald.

Where exactly is it written incorrectly.

What do readers want to see now?

"Sure enough, shouldn't the protagonist be set as a time traveler who returned from being a prisoner of delicious food..." Looking at the comment section, Zhen Mu fell into deep thought.

At first, I chose to set the protagonist as a second time traveler, just because the previous book had a similar setting.

The only difference is that he has at least seen a little bit of Pokémon, but he hasn't had much contact with the gourmet captives.

The setting like the monster gourmet is also a brain hole from a long time ago.

Originally, at the beginning, he planned to set the protagonist as a member of the Absolut clan.

Eating monsters will make you stronger, which is the system's credit.

However, after seeing the gourmet captives, he decided to set the protagonist as a traverser with gourmet cells.

In fact, he didn't even look at the captives of food at all.

In order to conceal this fact, we can only downplay the events of the protagonist before time travel.

"This little note is obviously Alvin, why is the focus on the gourmet world..."

Zhen Mu sighed.

Doesn't this become similar to the situation in the previous book?

Suddenly, sleepiness hit, Zhen Mu yawned involuntarily.

"So tired~" Zhen Mu lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling peacefully, without any desire to type.

His state at this moment can only be described with an emoji.

Even though there is no code for a word, there is a kind of enigmatic calmness.

Zhen Mu's eyelids started to twitch, and he soon fell asleep.

In his sleep, Zhen Mu dreamed that he became a time traveler.

First, I went to the world of gourmet captives for a while, and finally became a living dead and came to the world of Ultraman.

Now, he is practicing in Max's world.

In order to become stronger, in order to survive, one can only practice constantly and work hard.

"It's not dawn yet..." Zhen Mu blinked, looking at the deep starry sky, his consciousness was fuzzy.

He had a very strange dream.

This world is just a fan fiction, and he is the protagonist of an [-]-line web author.

Why do you have such a dream?
Zhen Mu couldn't understand it.

In a daze, Zhen Mu closed his eyes in a daze, and the boundary between the two worlds began to blur.

In the dream, Zhen Mu became that author again, using an old-fashioned computer to type in the dormitory.

Even though he had already registered for the first subject, he didn't even write the questions, and coded calmly.

Even in class, I was thinking about how to develop the novel in the next step so as not to say it was poisonous.

These days, he is always having a dream.

He became the protagonist in his writing and experienced a wave of stories of continuous cultivation and becoming stronger.

Unfortunately, he didn't taste the feeling of transformation.

Because in his setting, the protagonist is a dead person who needs to constantly devour monsters to maintain his life.

The remaining energy in the body will be visualized by the panel as the number of transformations.

In the past, there was an ancestor alien beast in his body, because he was one with him, so he controlled him so that he would not die.

But that primordial alien beast had already been written to death by him on a whim.

Therefore, the protagonist can only control the number of transformations at this point.

If you are not careful, you will die at any time due to the waste of transformation times or energy consumption.

"The author has become the protagonist, how could I have such a dream." Zhen Mu smiled.

At this moment, Zhen Mu frowned, as if thinking of something.

Yes, why not have such a dream.

In the Max world, isn't there a guy who can do such a thing.

Realizing this, Zhen Mu suddenly realized.

When I came back to my senses, I was trapped in the author's world and couldn't go back.

"here it is……"

Zhen Mu looked at the automatically edited novel on the codeword software, and the plot where the demon god suppressed Max, and his face changed drastically.

This guy can actually change the script? !

Under Mo Tianshen's fierce offensive, this Ultraman was powerless to fight back.

The Marcus Galactic Cannon is devoured and the Max Galaxy Cannon is completely inoperative.

A skill that was supposed to cause heavy damage to the Demon God.

With that guy's ability to revise the novel, everything is unreasonable and invalid.

If the novel really develops like this, it will definitely be set as a fanatic!
Zhen Mu couldn't let this happen.

However, I can no longer go back to the original world.

"That's right, I'm the author now!" Zhen Mu realized, operating on the keyboard with both hands.

According to the calculation of the coding software, the author's hand speed is 460 characters per hour.

It's not very strong. Among the authors of online articles, it probably belongs to the middle and lower levels.

"Hey, if you don't want the novel to end like this, just transform into me and fight!"

Under Zhen Mu's operation, the self in the novel successfully transforms, and together with Max, he fights against the Demon God.

Taking this opportunity, Zhen Mushun set up a small cheat for himself, which completely sealed off the possibility of Mo Tianshen's survival.

"Zhen Mu used the flying knife and completely defeated the Demon God."

With the last full stop knocked, this battle also came to an end.

Zhen Mu's brain was in a trance for a while, and drowsiness hit him, and he couldn't stop it, so he fell asleep directly.

When Zhen Mu woke up, it was already three poles the next day.

"Ha~" Zhen Mu stretched and rubbed his eyes.

"What a strange dream~" Zhen Mu scratched his head, lamenting the splendor of his dream.

His story is just a novel?
What a joke, what kind of author can write such a bad novel.

What surprised Zhen Mu was that in his dream, he remembered the feeling of throwing a knife.

Why, how can the details of the dream be remembered clearly?
……

(End of this chapter)