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Chapter 489: 488. Randy

Chapter 489 488. Randy

When Anonymous arrived at a restaurant full of broadcasting equipment and spotlights, he instantly lost his appetite and just ate a meal, as if he were on a talent show.

But yes.

It's really about deciding who is the strongest chef.

Whether it's Anonymous's fashion mask or the new season's mobile phone chain, these trendy outfits made him stand out among the sixty-four contestants with different styles in the finals.

He became the focus of everyone's attention and the godfather of style.

As soon as he entered the door, several microphones surrounded him, flashlights kept shining on him, and they kept asking anonymous questions that were not nutritious at all.

In order to increase the ratings and increase the topic, Anonymous finally learned that a contestant threatened to kill him and made wild remarks in the interview just now.

【Diancao Masked Warrior.】

Anonymous' scalp was numb with embarrassment, and his whole body felt Spartan. Although he didn't know how to describe his current state of mind, it did feel like he had traveled through time.

The flashlight kept flashing randomly, and both pairs of eyes were blazing.

Before Anonymous could answer this question, he was bombarded with a series of questions about what he thought about the provocation of that player. He had slept with the wife of a certain player's friend without even knowing it. It was obviously a fake. Asking him what he was right about

How to watch being caught in a scandal.

This is all to increase the ratings and increase the topic of tomorrow's life-and-death showdown.

Others asked what they thought of tonight's cooking competition and which chef they admired the most.

Anonymous is already numb, and he just wants to have a fucking meal. He should have known better than to just starve himself. He just wants to be a champion, win a prize, and make some money. This seems to be too complicated.

Speaking of which, it's all Selene's fault. If she had found him earlier, he would not have participated in the wrestling competition for the sake of traffic safety and money. If so, he would have snatched everything from the six masters before leaving the Deep Blue Realm.

Wealth, and then run away.

Facing countless problems.

"I don't understand, it's none of my business."

After saying that, Anonymous ignored all the reporters and sat on the "judges' table" with his eyes closed to relax.







Thirty minutes ago.

A man in a suit wearing blue round-framed sunglasses answered a phone call and immediately put down everything he was doing and listened intently to the content on the other end of the phone.

His assistant is extremely confused. The competition is about to start. He should prepare "ingredients" and various "cooking props". Why do you still have time to make a phone call?

However, the assistant of the man in sunglasses did not dare to accuse him. After all, he was the chef and a strong contender for the championship in this competition.

"The person you are looking for."

"Right there."

The person on the other end of the phone said to the man in sunglasses.

"I see."







Two days ago.

The restaurant located on a high-rise building overlooks the cityscape of French City through the panoramic glass windows. The dark-colored building with a monotonous repeating matrix of circuit boards is full of inexplicable solemnity.

The atrium paved with obsidian floor tiles was particularly solemn, and the music being played by the orchestra made the man in sunglasses frown.

The dining table by the window was covered with silk cloth, and exquisite dishes were piled up but no one touched them.

He received a message.

It was through a matchmaking connection with a person called Just Playing Short and Ping Kuai. One person said that he could help him retrieve his past memories.

"Feel sorry."

"I don't know you."

"If you were just joking."

"I guess I have to excuse myself."

The man in sunglasses sensed the existence of the person in front of him. He was the target of the adjudication office, the guide to the strange and chaotic situation, and he was not a minor character, but a leader.

He is not even a conscious soul, nor a basic soul, but the most bizarre existence in the deep world.

ghost.

This kind of existence is just a complete obsession. Because the will during life is too terrifying and huge, it cannot be re-condensed even in the eternal deep world.

It can only appear in the form of a remnant soul and has no combat power, but it is not immortal and can be found everywhere. It can only communicate and express itself.

It is an existence similar to or even surpassing the ancient gods of Taichu.

And this man is the top leader of all those who lead the way to trouble.

The man in sunglasses didn't understand why such a person wanted to find him.

"No."

"Although you don't know me."

"When I knew you."

The ghost's voice was extremely hoarse, as if it was coming from the void, and it was extremely trance-like.

"Who exactly are you..."

The man in sunglasses does not want to get involved in unnecessary disputes. He only desires to find his own essence and does not want to get involved in the ideological dispute between the Tribunal of Truth and SCT.

Yes.

This organization that leads the way to the strange and chaotic chaos is called SCT. It already existed when the chaos broke out. Their numbers and their slogans are all there.

Those weirdos will always repeat the same sentence.

And their leader.

This is the one in front of you.

ghost.

"I used to be your immediate boss."

"You also know the old me."

"But it's meaningless anymore."

"Randy."

"I am."

"The host of the original chaos."

"In the beginning."

"Choose me."

"I have merged with the truth."

The ghost spoke calmly.

"Randy..."

The man in sunglasses was in a trance. This should be a name. Whose name is it? Is it his own?

"In the torture of these long years."

"You have forgotten too much."

"Losing one's own essence and becoming another person who has nothing to do with him."

"You become humble and gentle, obsessed with meaningless things."

"You used to be..."

"You can smell the human brain."

"In fear."

"Pain is the only nobility."

"Neither earth nor hell can corrode it."

"To weave a crown of supreme laurels."

"You have to gather the power of the universe."

"..."

"When you taste the pain of fear in people."

"You can even know what kind of happy or unhappy life they lived."

The man in sunglasses said the ghost extremely calmly, telling facts that he himself didn't even know.

"fear……"

"It causes the brain to produce transmitters."

"This powerful fragrance attracts predators."

"It's like a card game."

"Once you show that you are a bad player, you are already out."

The ghost said Randy's famous quote.

But the man in sunglasses in front of him remained indifferent.

"terribly sorry."

"I'm not some Randy."

"Excuse me."

The man in sunglasses is about to leave.

But suddenly.

It seemed that the strange chaos of the original chaos had erupted. The restaurant, which was originally filled with bands playing music and customers talking, suddenly became so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

Then.

Everyone in the restaurant stood up like an army, as if they were all controlled by this ghost.

"Sir."

"Everything is under control."

"Sir."

The personalities of these people were all changed, and they repeated to the man in sunglasses in unison.

Extremely scary.

(End of chapter)


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