4.35In a fantasy world where martial artists can split mountains and creeks with a wave of their hand and break rivers with a kick, there exists a little restaurant like this. The restaurant isn't large, but it is a place where countless apex existences will rush into. There, you can taste egg-fried rice made from phoenix eggs and dragon blood rice. There, you can drink strong wine brewed from vermillion fruit and water from the fountain of life. There, you can taste the barbecued meat of a ninth grade supreme beast sprinkled with black pepper. What? You want to abduct the chef? That's not going to happen, because there's a tenth grade divine beast, the Hellhound, lying at the entrance. Oh, that chef also has a robotic assistant that killed a ninth grade supreme being with a single hand and a group of crazy women whose stomachs were conquered. --------- Releasing: Mon, Thu, Fri, and Weekends
My name is Michael Smith, around 5,000 years ago I was killed and I reincarnated into a world of Magic and Cultivation. Within 5,000 years I became a celestial god that had mastered all the known magics and became an immortal cultivator. I killed countless beings and creatures before the inhabitants of the world had enough of me. After a long fight against the Celestial Dragon, Celestial Devil King, The Sword Emperor, and The Supreme Archmage I was finally killed but not before fatally injuring each of my enemies. I thought that would be the end of the road but to my surprise, I awoke on earth! "You thirst for revenge but your enemies are too strong? Then my shop has the perfect thing for you!" "You want to become someone that will go down in history? Don't worry! With this cultivation technique, you can become a god among men!"
Дорогие читатели! Всем привет! Я рада что читаете мой роман. Я всегда радовалась когда видела увеличение читателей, и я очень благодарна что дали мне почувствовать это. До этого я вам написала что буду обновлять, но к сожалению теперь этого не буду делать. Я знаю, что я не надежный автор, который не держит своих слов, и я очень сожалею. День за днем я думала как продолжить, и придумала уже разные сюжеты, но поняла что не должна так продолжать. Понимая свои ошибки, я сожалею, и останавливаю этот роман. Теперь не будет продолжения. Конкретно говоря я оставляю этот роман!!! Всем читателям которые читали мой роман: - Я сожалею! - Всем желаю наилучшего!
I was the God Emperor that ruled over the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. None were my equal, all knelt in my presence, be it Immortal Emperors or Ancient Gods. However, being invincible was dull. After hundreds of millennia of reigning supreme, I decided that I should pursue my true passion - Cooking It seemed that my presence tended to destroy planes I step on so I decided to seal my powers and enter the cycle of Samsara. The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths should beware as a new legend begins, this time not as a God Emperor, but as a Culinary God.
A super short story of three chapters about a man and a dying will. Thought about writing this story one day when I was walking on a winter night with a couple of pizzas. I was listening to The National, and my favorite song came in "About Today", feeling the cold weather on my cheeks and the warmth of my eyes. I might add a few side stories along the way. Cover made by Amber, my girlfriend and my inspiration. Support the author, a.k.a me: *paypal.me/gicetolu Chapters are released at 12.00 PM, daily. At least the 3 in queue. Side Stories will be random.
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