The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

Ah, this is really not proficient in business.

I grumbled as I struggled my way out of the mound of flesh and gore.

It stinks, kind of like staying in vomit or used stinky rags.

This style of painting may have come out of the gourmet fan, I stepped on the horse and revived it on the spot without misfortune and posted it again.

The blood-stained girl stood up from the cursed corpse. The plain kimono on her body had already been stained black and red and smelly.

At that time, she had just burst out of the belly of the curse spirit that swallowed her, tearing it to pieces from the inside.

"So what's the situation now?"

"Are you in the system? Did you hear the squeak?"

I wiped off Guan Gong's face which was covered in blood, and complained that he was not as good as the geisha in the previous dungeon, so I opened the inventory and checked the belongings I currently have.

【Inventory】

Space Bell X1

Explosion-proof mobile phone X1

Sun wheel knife x1

system [missing]

……

Good guy.

I just called the good guy.

Throw away the system all over the place.

I just said why the talkative guy was uncharacteristically silent for a long time, and wondered if it was the beginning of the game that sent me to the stomach of the ugly ghost and felt guilty for facing the wall for 3 minutes. It turned out that he just got lost.

Stepping on the distorted skull of the dead ugly ghost Bai Sensen, I stared fixedly at the text box of [Superior Curse Spirit (corpse)] that appeared above, and began to think about the depth of the new vocabulary of "Curse Spirit" meaning.

Super Spell?

An extremely ugly cursed spirit?

Completely ambiguous.

The thing is like this, after Wu Mi is eliminated, the system will send me directly to the Gourmet Fan World mentioned earlier to start a tax evasion retirement life according to the original promise.

In the end, I don't know what went wrong. When I woke up, not only was I in the belly of this so-called special magic spirit, but what was more terrible was that I was not using my own body now.

Spread out the palm that was too small to look at it, and reckoned that the size really belonged to a child.

Then there is the height which is the most important thing... Nima, the field of vision seems to be even lower.

Damn, even shorter.

There is nothing for A.

The family that was not well-to-do made the situation worse, and this is the situation I am talking about.

I jumped around for a while, and I thought about it seriously.

This body, 1.2 meters? Is there 1.3 meters?

four years old?five years old?

Am I stealing the child's body?

Take the front of the mobile phone in the item bar and look left and right.

Tsk tsk, look, this little beauty has an embryonic face, this iceberg temperament, black and straight, and a little mascara, isn't it...

Why does it look more and more like a sexually transformed version of Brother Tomioka?

Exquisite style ver.

There...it smells like that.

Just as I leaned closer to the screen to find out, the phone suddenly vibrated.

Indicates that a new message has been received.

In this case, the one who can send me a message is either the system or the gods.

Sure enough, after the life-threatening series of calls followed, a voice call interface showing [Universal Invincible and Handsome Your Assistant System] forcibly popped up.

A tic-tac-toe appeared on my forehead, and I quickly swiped to open it, and soon heard the familiar voice that had been lingering in my ears.

"Come on, I finally dialed, bird! Are you okay! Are you alive?"

"Thanks to you, it almost became an ingredient in the gourmet show."

I replied unemotionally with an inorganic voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the system wailed, "I don't even know that the nature of this gourmet fan is the same as that of "The Giant of Jinjiang"—"

"Well, don't say anything, just ask, can you change the world?"

Just kidding, I am here for the elderly, not to accept mental pollution.

Thinking back on the appearance of the ugly ghost just now, it looks like a playful one, just like the falling San thing that came out of Junji Ito's collection, and I thought it was not as good as the ghost in the previous world.

At the very least, a ghost in a mimicry state can be regarded as pleasing to the eye, isn't it?

No matter how small the boss is, he is also a handsome man.

Brothers one, two and three are not bad looking either.

What the hell is Dencey over here.

After watching the mantra, I looked back and thought about it, and I immediately felt that I was a good-looking dog, and I was ugly because I was born beautiful.

One person sent the blood book back to wash his eyes.

It is a pity that the system regretfully informs that once the copy is opened, it cannot be replaced at will.

"Then what about you?" I shook my phone impotently and furiously, "You are so big, come here anyway!"

As if this would shake the system into my head.

"Grass, this is what I'm going to explain next," the system sighed, and continued, "Because I encountered an unknown obstacle when teleporting over, so that you and I were forcibly separated by a certain force, which eventually led to... "

Me: Get to the point.

System: The point is that I was teleported to the timeline of the main plot, but you are stuck in the timeline of the past.

I:……!

System: There is an insurmountable time gap between us.

That's how it is.

Unexpectedly, I seem to have lost my plug-in.

The time spent talking with the system on the main timeline was also interrupted by [Unknown Interference].

Now I am alone.

Well, but thinking about it on the bright side, judging from the fact that I was able to tear the super-level curse spirit with my hands just now, even if there is no cheat, the quality of this body may probably be considered to be...

Ordinary to above, barely possessing self-protection ability, right?

Phew, feel relieved a little.

Also, I don't know whether the original owner of this young girl's body died the moment she was swallowed by the cursed spirit, or died of starvation before being eaten.

But I think it's most likely the latter.

After all, in my current state, it seems that I am so hungry that I can swallow an elephant alive.

Maybe I didn't fully integrate with this body at first, but at this moment I suddenly knelt down, and even my fingertips trembled slightly due to the exhaustion and hunger all over my body.

"Oops, if you don't eat something..."

With hindsight, my vision began to blur, and I realized the seriousness of the matter.

It is really ironic to say that the beginning is to start with solving the problem of food and clothing. To some extent, it can really be said to be a gourmet show.

So what should I eat now?

I reluctantly raised my head in confusion, and looked at the corpses of the curse spirits that were about to dissipate. A condensed black lacquered ball floated in front of my eyes as if to answer my doubts.

[Concentrated * super magic spirit (reserve food)]

I:……

This thing is delicious... No, the point is, can it really be eaten?

With scrutiny, he looked at the crystal nuclei in front of him, which looked like a dead zombie, and couldn't speak for a long time.

However, the urgency to faint from hunger in the next second had to force me to keep hypnotizing myself with "mere preserved eggs", "this is the normal operation of the gourmet fan", "you can do it, it's okay, Shiratori", and finally forced Bite down the scalp.

After a second...

“Chicken, chicken flavor!”

Delicious! ! !