Douluo Dalu: Shrek's Seven Monsters' Road to Becoming Gods

Chapter 292

"Brother, what's going on?"

Shiwu was stunned. He never thought that the world's first building would collapse one day, but the fact was right in front of him.

"Stop talking and save your energy."

Shi Weitian had no time to speak, but Shi Er, who was standing next to him, responded.

On the other side, Oscar's life is still in danger.

Tang San and others tried their best to break free but were unable to do so. The same reason why Ma Hongjun was ejected was that there was a huge gap in strength between them.

But why?They clearly saw Oscar stepping onto the [-]th step. Why didn't the divine power dissipate and instead attacked Oscar?

Could it be that the sausage he ate was considered cheating?Shouldn't it?Oscar is a food-based soul master, and sausage is his martial soul. This is within the normal allowable range.

Ning Rongrong had woken up under the nourishment of the forest god's power. She subconsciously slapped Xiao Wu's arm, trying to break free from her arms.

Xiao Wu's movements were restricted, but Ning Rongrong was not affected. Although she did not have the ability to fly, she could at least increase Oscar's soul power. Even a small increase in soul power would allow him to make a flying mushroom sausage. As for just falling down.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda appeared behind him, Ning Rongrong's face turned pale, "The Nine Treasures are famous, the third is the soul, the sixth is the increase, the ninth is the invincible divine light of the Nine Treasures!"

"Rongrong, don't!"

It was not Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing who stopped Ning Rongrong from saving Oscar, but let’s not talk about whether Oscar’s soul power was completely exhausted and whether it would be useful to increase the soul power. The invisible divine power barrier blocking them in front of them was enough. It's not something she can break.

We can get some clues from Ma Hongjun's situation. This divine power is similar to Tang San's Poseidon's Light. Not only will it reflect attacks, but any soul power applied above will be attacked.

Ma Hongjun was seriously injured despite being so violent, let alone Ning Rongrong?

But Ning Rongrong didn't care. In addition to sadness and despair, there was also determination in her eyes.

She had already made a plan in her heart. If Oscar was really up to something, she would never live alone!

Although Oscar's heart was full of bitterness at this time, his mind was still running rapidly. As long as he didn't fall, there was still hope.

The scene in front of him flew by quickly, and the background of countless steps turned into a revolving lantern flashing before Oscar's eyes. Are those recipes?

Oscar murmured.

He is Oscar, and he inherits the lineage of the God of Cookery. Even if he does not obtain the artifact, he is still the true inheritor of the God of Cookery. He has also passed the first six tests of the God of Cookery. He cannot stop here.

He could hear everyone's worry and tension, could feel the soft light coming from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower below him, and could smell the fragrance emanating from those steps.

Oscar suddenly laughed, but he had overlooked that from the beginning, these steps were transformed by recipes, and those magical powers were also obtained from recipes, so what he walked was never ordinary steps, but recipes and food.

"I understand." Oscar suddenly smiled, gently and peacefully.

Ning Rongrong didn't know how many times she was rebounded by divine power. Her moon-white dress was completely stained red by the blood, and she looked pitiful. But even so, she still tried to transfer soul power to Oscar.

On the steps, Oscar's figure quickly enlarged from a black dot, getting closer and closer to the ground.

Because he was lying head down, he could clearly see everyone's sad expressions, especially Ning Rongrong. Oscar's heart was broken when he saw her getting hurt because of him.

He bent down and touched his left leg bone, his expression became firmer, and his voice was hoarse, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Rongrong, everyone, I'm fine, don't worry."

Everyone was pleasantly surprised when they heard Oscar's voice. After all the sadness they had felt before, they believed in Oscar.

Tang San felt a strange feeling all over his body. After moving his hands and feet, he realized that the divine power that had previously imprisoned them had disappeared. Everyone hurriedly helped Ma Hongjun and Bai Chenxiang up, but Ning Rongrong actually planned to rush directly to Oscar, but was blocked by Zhu Zhuqing. He pulled it back quickly.

"Rongrong, don't go there. Since Xiao Ao said that, it means he has a plan. We are still in the seventh test, so don't disturb him."

Zhu Zhuqing's words made everyone suddenly realize that before, they were concerned and confused. They only thought about saving Oscar's life and did not react. If he really failed, the thousand and one steps would not still exist, and they should have announced it long ago. It’s only right that you failed the assessment.

Ning Rongrong's steps suddenly stopped, and she looked at Oscar who changed direction in the air and nodded slightly with his back facing the ground.

"I think I know what Xiao Ao is going to do."

Tang San raised his hand to cover Xiao Wu's eyes, while Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun also followed suit. As for Ning Rongrong, her eyes were red and she would look at Oscar no matter what.

The feeling of weightlessness was very scary, but Oscar was relaxed physically and mentally at this time. He thought that he already knew how to pass.

A huge cloud of smoke and dust rose up, and Ning Rongrong covered her mouth tremblingly, "Xiao, Xiao Ao..."

In front of everyone was a huge pit, and Oscar was lying in the center.

The pink-gold divine power around the pothole was suspended above it, and slowly transformed into a human form, tall, short, fat and thin, just like Oscar.

He seemed to take a deep look in Ning Rongrong's direction, and then nodded.

"Third brother, Xiao Ao, what is this?"

Even Ma Hongjun can’t understand?What is Oscar doing?Aren't they just trying to save him?Why did this guy give up his desire to survive?

But when he saw the calm faces of Tang San and Dai Mubai, he felt that he was overthinking it. He loved Rongrong so much, how could he be willing to let Rongrong see him like this?

But the way he touched his left leg...

"Ah, I understand, it's his left leg bone skill." Ma Hongjun slapped his head and shouted in shock.

Tang San nodded, "Yes, although I don't know why the God of Cookery did this, I believe Xiao Ao must have discovered something."

"Left leg bone skill?"

Ning Rongrong repeated Ma Hongjun's words with blurred eyes.

Live to die?

Before she could react, Oscar in the pit suddenly stood up, covered in a layer of bright blood-red light. He ran forward like a blood arrow, and the pink-gold shadow followed closely behind, gradually becoming closer to Oscar. Become one.

The gods who were watching all this in the Temple of the God of Cookery were extremely quiet at the moment. No one took the initiative to speak. Even Poseidon, who was always restless, rarely said anything.

After all, it was Satir who spoke first, "Thanks to this red-tailed monitor lizard left leg bone, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, he will have failed the seventh test and will die an ugly death."

Gaster's words really meant it literally. Oscar rushed down and hit the ground, his brains bursting out and his flesh and blood blurred. Isn't that ugly?

"But this is also very dangerous. After all, the probability is only 50.00%."

Wilkan frowned and spoke for a rare moment. They were all thankful that Oscar survived, but they forgot that he was gambling with his life. What if it was the other 50.00%?So what should we do?

These little monsters are really crazy!

But fortunately Oscar made the right bet, all he needed to think through was this.

After being unable to select for five seconds after his resurrection, Oscar quickly rushed upward without any obstacles in the way. Things went smoother than Oscar thought. He originally thought he would be in awe, but he even prepared to kowtow step by step. Now look at Just have this belief in your heart.

When Oscar stood on the last step again, not only him, but everyone waited with bated breath, not daring to show any contempt.

The voice in his head was vague, and Oscar let out a sigh of relief.

"Oscar, the purpose of the God of Cookery lineage is to benefit mankind with food, and to be full of reverence for food. It's good that you can see through this at the moment of death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Oscar screamed, not hiding his excitement at all, and everyone waiting had the same mood.

When Gaster heard this, he almost yelled, "What the hell, you have to consider the people of Li during life and death. Is this a god?"This is a saint.

"The King of Gods can't do it without ego in his heart."

Dales curled his lips, the good God King was fine, but the evil God King would definitely not be like that.

The steps have been completed, now all that remains is to obtain the artifact approval.

Oscar's whole body was surrounded by pink-gold divine power, and his consumed physical and soul power was quickly returning to its peak state.

He tried to move his body, and after looking inside, he found that the muscles and bones in his body were faintly glowing with pink-gold light. How much had his body been strengthened by divine power?

Is there such a good thing?Is there a reward for not completing the seventh test?

"Then if that's the case, I'll do it again."

"Stop talking nonsense, you dare!"

Ning Rongrong's charming voice appeared behind him. As soon as Oscar turned his head, Ning Rongrong threw him into his arms.

"Damn it, Xiao Ao, if you do this again, I will..." Ning Rongrong raised her pink circle as if to hit Oscar. After waiting for a long time, her fist did not fall. Finally, she buried her head in Oscar's arms and said in a muffled voice. .

"If you do this again, I will die with you."

"Xiao Ao, you guy, if you scare us like this again, I will beat you to death."

As soon as Ning Rongrong withdrew from his embrace, Oscar was imprisoned in Dai Mubai's arms and rubbed his hair for a while.

"Boss Dai, don't mess with my hair, I'm just a person!"

Oscar screamed about his image, but Ma Hongjun ignored him and jumped up from behind to grab his ears.

"Damn Xiao Ao, you scared us to death!"

Everyone hugged and chatted with Oscar one after another, accusing him of killing him next time.

This kind of surviving life should be celebrated, but it is not the time.

"Okay, let's all wait a little longer. There is still one last step to take. It won't be too late until Xiao Ao gets the artifact."

Tang San patted Oscar's shoulder and motioned for him to come forward. Only then did he realize that everyone had arrived at a small palace next to the God of Cookery Temple.

The plaque reads, Artifact Heritage Temple.

"Don't worry, I'll be out soon."

Feeling stronger and more confident than ever before, Oscar let out a long sigh and headed towards the inheritance temple in front of him.

Oscar was about to have his own artifact, and he was so excited that he couldn't contain the excitement and joy in his heart.

He slapped himself in the face, took a few deep breaths, maintained his composure, and pushed open the door of the temple.

"Holy shit!" Oscar poked his head in. After just one glance, he couldn't help but curse.

The temple door slowly closed, and Ning Rongrong looked worried again, "Why did Xiao Ao react like this? Is it dangerous?"

Ma Hongjun smiled and comforted, "Rongrong, don't worry. How dangerous can Senior God of Cookery's artifact be? It won't be like swords, guns, swords and halberds like the golden trident and the golden scimitar, right? It's nothing more than pots and pans." .”

"Phoenix Douluo is right, pots and pans are indeed some of the artifacts."

Come to know that food is the most important thing, Oscar successfully passed half of the seventh test, and the crisis on the top floor of the world has been resolved.

As a great enshrinement to the God of Cookery, he should be present at this time.

"How many? How many artifacts are there in total for Senior God of Cookery?"

Shi Weitian's expression became more respectful, and he bowed to the artifact inheritance temple, "Go back to the Forest God, the God of Cookery has a total of 18 artifacts."

"Ten, eighteen? So the tradition of eighteen kitchen utensils in ordinary people's homes comes from the God of Cookery?"

Seeing the surprised expressions of the people in front of him, Shi Weitian became more and more proud, "That's natural. The number of eighteen golden kitchen utensils of the God of Cookery is one of the best in the world of gods."

Ma Hongjun waved his hand, indicating that food is the god and there is no need to be humble, "Don't be humble when offering sacrifices. Just be the first."

He has been to the God Realm once and knows a little bit about it. There should be no one with such a number.

"But, with so many artifacts, wouldn't it be difficult for Xiao Ao to get recognition?"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but worry when she thought of the trials Tang San and others went through when inheriting the artifact.

In the temple, Oscar had the same idea.

In the center of the hall, next to the statue of the God of Cookery, there were a total of eighteen trays, with a golden kitchen utensil suspended on each tray.

"Senior, you, you are truly the God of Cookery."

Oscar clicked his tongue, how could he do this?Will there be any order distinction?

Besides, even though we are food gods, we don’t necessarily have to use kitchen utensils as artifacts.

And I haven’t seen the forest god using tree branches to make artifacts, right?Winter Plum Blossoms and Rain Flute, the name sounds very elegant.Not to mention the god of the sea, the god of wild beasts and the god of the moon. It is a trident and a sword, so it is called a weapon.

Should I take a kitchen knife with me when I go out to fight?

Thinking of that scene, Oscar couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and he was full of feelings.

Oscar shook his head and deleted the strange thoughts and pictures in his mind. Before he could get the approval of the artifact, he started to have random thoughts.

He took a step forward, not knowing where to start, so he directly chose the pot in front of him. The pink background and handle looked girlish.

He tried to reach out, but there was no resistance and he directly grasped the handle. Oscar's eyes widened suddenly. What was going on?broken?Or do you directly recognize yourself?

He was the only one in the temple, and even if he wanted to ask, there was no one to talk to, so he simply kept all his thoughts in his head.

Forget it, let's just call it a mistake. Since there was no response from the artifacts, he accepted them all, holding eighteen gold and pink kitchen utensils in his arms.

Oscar took a deep breath and placed the kitchen utensils on the ground one by one. He first kowtowed three times to the statue of the God of Cookery, and then knelt down to the kitchen utensils.

He guessed that, like recipes, kitchen utensils should also test his awe. Although he had a lot of messy thoughts in his mind just now, Oscar was unambiguous on key matters.

After kowtowing for a while, a pink-gold light suddenly flashed in front of Oscar's eyes. He was overjoyed and knew that this was useful. Then he kowtowed seventeen more times.

"Junior Oscar is the inheritor of the senior God of Cookery. I promise to make good use of the artifact, uphold the purpose of the God of Cookery, never deviate from the principles, benefit the people, and respect food."

Oscar kowtowed so violently that he felt dizzy. In a blur, he was lifted up by divine power. Eighteen kitchen utensils were flying up and down around him. He could even feel his brain being probed.

Artifacts are not just ordinary weapons with divine power. As they are used for longer periods of time, they will also develop spiritual intelligence. This is why the so-called artifacts have spirits.

The artifacts clearly heard Oscar's thoughts as soon as he entered the door, and they were unwilling to show their magical power in front of such a person. However, Oscar's respectful and polite attitude made them hesitate. After all, he was indeed chosen by the master and must always be given. It was a bit of a face-saving thing, so he gave Oscar another chance.

Use brain-searching methods to test Oscar's sincerity.

"Oscar, we believe in your sincerity, and we hope you can remember what you said today and benefit all living beings in the future in the name of the God of Cookery."

The kitchen utensils spun faster and faster, leaving only the afterimage of gold in front of Oscar's eyes. When he was placed smoothly on the ground, there was a bunch of golden beads with pink light spots on his right wrist.

"If you pass the seventh test of the God of Cookery inheritance, your affinity with the God of Cookery will increase by 20.00%. The current total affinity is 80.00%, and the lifespan of all soul rings will increase by 2 years."

Pink-gold light shot straight up from outside the temple, and even if Oscar didn't come out, everyone knew the result.

"Great, great, Xiao Ao succeeded." Although Ning Rongrong smiled, she couldn't help but have red eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and hugged her, "Silly Rongrong, it's a good thing that Xiao Ao passed the seventh test. Don't cry. You've cried too many times since you came to the Frozen Forest."

Ning Rongrong smiled bitterly. Who could say otherwise? She cried more often these days than in the past few years combined. But then again, if she could control it, who would want to cry?

The door of the temple slowly opened, and Oscar's whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of light, and he came with divine light on his back.

He looked at his brothers and sisters waiting for him at the door. He could no longer hold back his excitement and ran towards them and shouted, "I succeeded, I passed the seventh test! I succeeded!"

Even though they already knew the result, everyone was still very excited when they saw Oscar.

In the Temple of the God of Cookery in the God Realm, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw eight people hugging each other.

"Gaster, your seventh test as the God of Cookery is really not easy. It's going to kill you."

"Do you think I want to? It's not like the Evil God King and Destruction did a good job. They insisted on raising the difficulty, and almost killed my inheritor. I really don't know how difficult the eighth test will be."

Aurora pursed her lips, glanced at Satir, quickly lowered her head, and clenched her arms.

She was also afraid that Ning Rongrong would suffer the same situation, so she contacted Satir in advance.

"Gaster, it's a good thing that Oscar has passed the seventh exam. Don't be so sad. Look at these children, how happy they are."

Aurora's words were indeed useful to Gasl. He looked up at the first floor of the world. Oscar was currently using his magical tool in the kitchen. Oh, no, now it was his magical tool that was showing off its skills.

"Xiao Ao, this is your sacred weapon. Didn't the big offering say there are eighteen in total? Why is there just one? Didn't you take less?"

"Go, go, fat man, you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, of course there are eighteen kitchen utensils, how else could I pass the seventh test, besides, didn't you see that there are a total of eighteen beads on my string of beads?" After finishing speaking, Oscar put his right hand in front of Ma Hongjun and shook it again and again.

"I saw it, I saw it, stop yelling." Ma Hongjun struggled to open his arms in front of him. Is that the case?It almost stuck to my face.

"I named this Golden Beads. How about it? Do you like it?"

Oscar looked around and received affirmative nods from everyone, but Ma Hongjun was the only one who disagreed with everyone.

"Why not call it pink gold beads? This is the right color."

It's true to say that each golden bead does have pink light spots on it, but if Oscar, a grown man, calls out "pink gold" or "pink beads" every time he fights or uses it, he really can't say it.

"Okay, Fatty, stop arguing with Xiao Ao. After waiting for so long, don't you want to eat Xiao Ao's cooking?"

In the end, it was Tang San who came out to smooth things over. During the more than a year of Oscar's seventh exam, he himself didn't have to eat because of his supernatural power, but the others were not immune.

Not only them, but also Su Yuetian and the three of them had their meals taken care of by several people. It was delicious, but it couldn't always taste the same.

Therefore, Oscar's craftsmanship has now become everyone's concern. Ma Hongjun is now willing to eat sausages.

Hearing Tang San say this, Ma Hongjun stopped talking. After all, it was the truth. Oscar's craftsmanship was indeed missed.

When Oscar heard Tang San say this, he straightened his back a lot and turned his eyes towards Ma Hongjun with a stern expression.

"Okay, do it quickly. If you wait any longer, it will get dark. We grown men are fine. Rongrong, the girls, and little Baoning Lan are waiting for this stuttering one."

Ma Hongjun gave Dai Mubai a thumbs up. If he hadn't opened his mouth, Oscar would have been a pierogist for a while.

"Oh, yes, that's right. Fatty blames you for delaying my business. I have to cook quickly, but I can't let our family Rongrong starve. I also have to go quickly to see how Xiaobao's cultivation is going. He hasn't been there for more than a year. See, I don’t know how she is progressing.”

"It's my fault again..."

Ma Hongjun held his mouth and felt aggrieved, then turned around to find Bai Chenxiang to comfort him.