The God of Gabut

Don't Disturb

The defeat of the Emperor spread throughout the kingdom. Many warriors who began to doubt the success of his kingdom, eventually they chose to leave.

Radja who became the center of the conversation instead cook in the royal palace because the cuisine of the chef is not tasty. Frying and spooning were rocked until the fire burned the kitchen ceiling.

"Well, there's a lot of kerosene in the world!" radja said with great enthusiasm. The oil used is oil for explosives.

Ye Mo simply patted his father on the shoulder, "It's better to let that crazy bastard do as he pleases."

The Emperor sighed and asked, "Is it true that he is the teacher who awakened the ki in your body?"

"There is no doubt that he is my teacher."

"How strong is he?"

Ye Mo imagined all of his teacher's unpredictable actions. Unconsciously my hair stood up because it remembered all the torture he had received.

"I don't know. That must be the crazy bastard never fought seriously."

Ye Mo and the Emperor started to think hard how strong Radja was that was burning the palace kitchen. The longer Radja cooks, the more the ceiling of the palace kitchen runs out.

After a while, Radja's cooking finally matured. He lifted the pan and put it in a container. It is certain that Radja cooks his pride fried rice.

The fire that did not go up in the blast, without warning the walls and roof of the palace kitchen collapsed. On the other hand, Radja had already turned around and raised her plate. So in plain sight he did not see the destruction of the palace kitchen.

"It's called cooking" Radja said as she placed her plate on the table.

The Emperor and Ye Mo simply muttered softly, "Mana crazy person from where is eating with such a tray and such a big barrel!"

Radja who had no shame immediately took a tick and ate fried rice. Ye Mo who had already tasted Radja's cooking immediately sat down and picked up the rice with his bare hands.

"Huh?"

Of course the emperor was surprised to see the behavior of his son that did not reflect the elegant prince. But somehow his heart really wants to eat Radja cuisine. Unknowingly his hand took the rice and ate it.

His mind floated like a man in love, the emperor's elegant clothes were instantly thrown away and his hands quickly picked up the rice.

Ye Mo and his father were no less quick, they were racing to spend the fried rice on a large tray. But Radja is still the champion because it uses a centong as a spoon.

"Huh, I finally made a decent meal. It's been 6 hours over 5 minutes 23 seconds 782 milliseconds!" radja is so ambiguous.

"Where are people who count their eating hours to milliseconds!" muttered Ye Mo and the Emperor were staring at each other.

They leaned his body into the chair. The delicious food they will never forget.

Suddenly Radja stood up and remembered something about the king of this world. He must defeat him to get out of the world of murim.

"Ye Mo, have you heard of the strongest person in the world?" radja asked with a flat expression while cleaning her teeth with her index finger.

"My knowledge is too low, the most powerful person I know is you."

"Since when have you been so polite? don't expect me to cook again, the ingredients are gone."

"Huh, I we can get the bonus as usual."

The emperor replied, "The strongest man I have ever met is 7 human emperors. They had once stopped the invasion of the demon sect and repulsed the extremely powerful Demon Emperor."

"Hoo... The demon sect seems interesting. Where's them?"

"I don't know either, they went into hiding 100 years ago. Since the defeat of the demon emperor, there had never been any movement they showed."

Radja closed her eyes and spread her gentle aura. After a few seconds he found the hiding place of the demon sect disciples.

"Ye Mo, come with me to the demon sect. They have a lot of groceries, maybe we'll party!"

Ye Mo and Radja immediately stood up, without saying goodbye they came out of the palace and went towards the abyss of death.

"Of course you deserve daddy!" said a handsome prince. He was the first prince or the next emperor.

Right after Ye Mo came out of the royal gate, Radja's hand instantly pulled his collar and ran at high speed. The aircraft will lose to Radja's very simple running speed mode.

Arriving in front of the demon sect, Radja looked up at the gate so high. "Do we have to climb it?"

"No need, there are two guards we can ask." Ye Mo approached the two gate guards who looked extremely strong.

"Show me your identity card!" sniffed a guard.

"I don't have one" Radja replied casually.

"Then I won't open the gate!"

"okay!"

Radja casually approached the 9-meter-high gate. Each meter represents the weight of the door, the higher the door opens the stronger the person.

Due to his appearance like an old geezer, the two guards did not care about him. Radja casually kicked at the gate of the Demon Sect, the instant the 9 gates opened.

Not only did it open, the super-sturdy gate fell down. Radja looked right and left, her shameless hand directly grabbed onto Ye Mo's collar and ran into the forest.

The goal is of course foodstuffs, Radja destroys some useless spirit plants to take its roots.

Hundreds of demonic sect disciples surrounded him, Radja did not care and continued his search. Ye Mo painstakingly faced them all.

"Dick, what did you do to my spirit estate!" shouted the demon sect leader.

Radja had seen him, but he did not care and continued his search.

The man in black and my eyes immediately swung his sword. A sword incision struck Radja who was crouching in front of the spirit herbs.

The sect head's attack successfully hit Radja's head. Instead of being in pain, Radja measured his head.

"Are there ants? Whatever!" he said while continuing his food hunt.

A large cow appeared, its skin was blood red. He was the guardian beast of the demon sect.

"Well, there's finally a cow to cook." Radha at high speed sliced the neck of the demon sect ancestor with her hand.

The head and body of the cow are broken perfectly, Radja deftly skinned the cow without having to be pumped first.

"Today's harvest is very abundant. Ye Mo, let's go home!" shouts to look back.

His eyes looked flat when he saw Ye Mo lying on the ground. Hundreds of disciples and the head of the demon sect beat him all out.

"Ye Mo, get up quickly. It's time we go home." Radja said it casually, even though his form looked like an old grandfather.

Like an undead, Ye Mo got up and beat up the person on top of him. "Yes, it looks like the day starts at night. Let's go!"

All of the demon sect disciples could only gape at the sight of a mortal human waking up casually.

"How can you do that?" shouted the demon sect head.

Ye Me looked towards him. "I'd rather die than refuse his request. All of you better apologize and be my junior brother!"

"Stupid, our gods won't let you guys off the hook!"

Radja pointed at the head of the cow that had not been put into the storage room. "Ye Mo, bring her head. We'll bake it!"

His hands confidently took the head of a large enough cow. Ye Mo carried the head of the cow like a quarry.

All the members of the demon sect fell silent and gawked at the sight of their guardian deities being carried disembodied. They even heard that his head would be roasted like a cow.