The popularity of the Kitchen King Competition has made #hadeschallenge# once again appear on the Weibo hot search list.
The sizzling white buffalo meatballs that were beaten 23,000 times were so delicious that the judges' souls were blown away. It is really exciting.
That night, I don’t know how many people lost sleep because of the noisy beating upstairs, how many cutting boards died heroically, and how many arms couldn’t be lifted the next day.
Because the prices of the ingredients are quite affordable, many housewives are eager to try it.
There are also big guys who captured Mag's beating action overnight, completed the programming, and built a robot that beats beef, and received hundreds of thousands of orders.
There are even restaurant owners who guard their own chefs and work on new dishes overnight, hoping to add a signature dish to the menu tomorrow.
This is a carnival for foodies, and it also brings new wealth codes to some people.
Mag didn't care about this, he only cared about the rapidly increasing number of fans.
It just exceeded one million yesterday, and so far today it has successfully exceeded three million, and it is still jumping at a terrifying speed.
"Wonderful, why should you practice training? Just become a big star. Wouldn't it be nice to become a god?"
Mag used his mind to control the refrigerator to open and poured himself a glass of orange juice, the iced kind.
"System, have you figured out the best plan? How can we ensure that the dungeon does not launch a war on Nolan Continent?" Mag asked in his mind while drinking juice.
"This system built millions of data models based on existing intelligence, and finally came to a conclusion, but this conclusion is a bit strange."
"Don't be so pretentious, just tell me." Mag became interested and put down the cup in his hand.
"According to the professional model calculations of this system, maintaining the existing political structure of the underground city is the most stable solution for Nolan Continent."
"Huh?" Mag frowned, but soon showed a thoughtful look.
"In the past tens of thousands of years, the political structure of the underground city has been relatively stable. Although there have been some changes and evolutions in the political structure with the development of science and technology and social changes, generally speaking, it is still a few major families that actually control the underground city. that power.
In the past tens of thousands of years, the underground city has never launched a large-scale war or invasion on the Nolan continent.
If this balance is broken, the probability of collision between the two worlds will skyrocket. "The system said.
"So, the people in the underground city may need to change, and some classes also need to change, but Nolan Continent least wants them to change." Mag frowned.
With the current strength gap between the underground city and Nolan Continent, once the underground city launches a war against Nolan Continent, it will be a one-sided massacre.
The person who is currently actively promoting changes in the underground city is Military Marshal Ferdinand.
And now that he counts, he is working under Ferdinand.
"This is going to be a bit troublesome." Mag browsed the system and found information about the major chaebols in his mind.
It didn't take much thinking to know that Ferdinand must have tampered with his bracelet, so he didn't do much on the bracelet except surfing through nudges and browsing some useless messages.
The system's learning ability is indeed very powerful as he said. He has successfully hacked into the military's intelligence database and obtained first-hand top-secret information.
Judging from the current situation, if he wants to protect Nolan Continent, he should join forces with the major chaebols to eliminate Ferdinand, the challenger to the old order.
But although he has the title of the strongest man in Nolan Continent, he is only a demigod after all. He is still far behind from being a real god, and the gap between him and Ferdinand is even further away.
Behind every chaebol family, there is more than one extraordinary person. If he goes to them to discuss cooperation, it is not much different from delivering food.
Moreover, as a time traveler, he still has an inexplicable fondness for a guy like Ferdinand who carries a sense of class responsibility.
"Strength is the foundation after all. It seems that we have to see if the sacred monument can be harvested first." Mag made up his mind and put the chaotic thoughts behind him.
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"Director, this is Horace's confession and a list of names, these scum! Beasts!"
Outside the interrogation room, a middle-aged policeman sent an interrogation record to the chief in person, with an expression that could not hide his anger.
"Thank you." The director reached out and patted his shoulder, glanced at Horace who was fixed on the medical bed, and turned to leave.
This incident is no longer something he, the director of the Investigation Bureau, can control. The high-level game will determine the final direction of this incident.
As for this list, well, it’s nothing.
The military has taken a clear stance on strictly investigating this incident, and the Presidential Palace has also given clear instructions.
The Dixon family is powerful, and several conglomerate families they have good relations with have also made efforts one after another, including several big celebrities who have self-deprecated on the Weibo list in the past two days, just to divert the incident and reduce the traffic.
Of course, those few are not good people. They just turned from canaries into abandoned sons. It is somewhat sad that a generation of big stars are in jail.
If the inquisitor who had no idea could put Fergus to trial and kill him, the problem would be much simpler.
After all, that person behaves arrogantly and sharply, and he is not affected by various forces, and he has no worries when he gets into trouble.
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"Sister, very soon, very soon I will be able to avenge you. I must make that guy pay for your life!"
In the dim room, a girl squatted in the corner, biting her lip, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth.
…
The micro-tweets in the past two days have been particularly lively.
As Horace fell from the altar and turned from a movie godfather to a rapist, the entertainment industry was pushed to the dominoes, and eight A-list stars were exposed to various criminal activities.
The once glamorous celebrities have turned into bloody and cruel murderers and rapists, making the people who eat melons have a shattered outlook on life.
More and more victims are coming forward to speak out and testify against the dirty behavior of those beasts, which has become an alien version of "".
The successive melons, each one more bizarre than the last, have also reduced the popularity of the Horace incident a lot. Fergus has gradually become less and less mentioned, and has disappeared from the hot search list.
When Mag got up early in the morning, he took a quick look at the hot search list on Weibo, and found that the ones he found were all cannon fodder.
No matter how glamorous the stars are, they are just pawns in the hands of the plutocrats. This moment can be described as a true portrayal.
"Then let me add fuel to the fire." Mag searched for the keyword Fergus and found an article with the sister of the victim of the Fergus incident as the first person. After confirming the content, she forwarded the article Tweet, attached: Some people should not be forgotten, including criminals.
(End of chapter)
