Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Squeak--

There is a tactile feedback that something is obviously broken in the mouth.

But Dorn knew very well that what was broken in his mouth was not the bull's forehead or his own teeth.

So his jaw hardened even more.

The sensation of tooth bumping came back clearly.

It feels right.

At the same time, it also shows that his good teeth won the final victory in the game of life and death.

The thing that shattered was the extremely hard metal on the bull's forehead.

At this time, the armor value of the bull is reduced by 3240 points!

This is an extremely effective sunder attack!

And with this [bite] attack, the area where the small cracks existed on the bull's forehead was completely broken, exposing white cow hair.

Sure enough, under this hard metal shell, the Cretan bull still retains a relatively fragile body!

"Moo-roar!"

At this time, the bull had just recovered from the shock caused by the simultaneous blasting of more than two dozen [thunder] potions.

It was extremely angry at the fact that Dorn bit off the metal layer on his forehead.

The metal behemoth desperately tried to shake its head, trying to get rid of Dorn that was holding it on its face.

However, it is too late.

Dorn had already sipped away the metal slag, and at the same time opened his big mouth, and followed the bull's exposed fleshy skull with a fierce [bite]!

Titicaca--

Very brittle interdental feeling.

This one bite is called a stubborn drink of blood, and even biting meat and bones.

And the bull's skull is much weaker than the outer layer of metal...

"Moo! Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The Bull is still struggling, but this time, its strength and range of motion are much smaller than at the beginning, and it feels quite incompetent.

The strength of this beast meant that the tentacles that Dorn was holding on its face could loosen a few appropriately.

As a result, the pitch-black, hard, hot tentacles were raised, like sharp spears, and smashed into the bloody wounds of the bull's head...

At this moment, the Cretan Bull, although the armor value has not been cleared, but the blood volume has fallen precipitously.

This is also the expected result.

After all, Donn is now directly targeting its brain, launching a brutal and bloody execution attack!

Fortunately, the brave men of Minotaur have been accustomed to knocking their weapons on the enemy's forehead in desperate struggles.

If they are used to attacking the enemy's butt or other parts.

Even if Dorn managed to tear the bull's shell defense through the gaps and cracks they made, it would never be possible to complete a one-hit kill.

But in the face of established facts, everything [if hypothesis] is pale and powerless.

With the crash of the huge body of the Cretan bull, the victory in this temple crusade was divided.

On the battlefield, the bull-heads and skeletons that were still standing for the time being, all collapsed at the moment when the bull's blood volume returned to zero, and their bones fell into the yellow sand that was raised by the wind.

"We... won?" The tauren stopped fighting and let go of the weapons in their hands.

Looking at each other, after a long silence, there was a joyous sound--

"we won!"

"Won! Won! Liberation! Freedom!"

"Long live Minotaur! Long live Mr. Don!"

Whether it is the calm Kuba, or the young leaders of Benissa and Alista, or the other tauren fighters still on the frontal battlefield, they all feel joy and excitement from the bottom of their hearts.

They threw down their weapons, hugged their comrades around them, and cheered at the place where Donne was standing.

The unfinished business of the Minotaur tribe for thousands of years was completed by their own hands in their generation.

Is there anything more joyful, satisfying, and proud than this?

And in the story world at this time, the palace room where wounded soldiers were placed.

Long Niang's narration sounded again: Everyone, the crusade against the temple has officially ended. Under the leadership of my master and with your active performance, the Cretan Bull has been killed.

After broadcasting the situation on the battlefield in a serious manner, White Alice said to herself in a voice that the wounded could not hear: "You can really win, the guy Donne is still pretty good."

"Hmph~ It's almost the same for this purpose, Alice-sama can barely recognize Donne as a qualified follower." Black Alice also continued with a self-talking tone.

Bai Longniang: "Well, although Donne is a good follower, I just called his master..."

Black Dragon Lady:...

...

After killing the Cretan Bull, Dorn first entered the story world, eliminated the maintenance of [Devilization], and wore clothes.

Afterwards, he also asked Long Niang to take a wound medicine, and roughly dealt with the chest injury.

The Cretan Bull, with a click on his right chest, was still fierce.

However, because of the two skills [Devilization] and [Hardening], the injury was buffered, and Dorn had a physical fitness increase of 100 points.

Roughly treat the wound to stop the bleeding, and then go out to find the tauren shaman for serious treatment, it will not be a big problem.

In the process of treating the wound, Dorn checked the notification email after the ruins strategy was completed.

Similar emails were also received by Donne after the previous copy of the Raiders killed the BOSS.

So, it's not surprising already-

Limited-time single-player dungeon [Minotaur Labyrinth] has been solved!

You who explore the ruins alone and win the battle with the final BOSS alone, are the well-deserved Raiders of this dungeon!

Please receive special exclusive rewards in the Boss room at the bottom of the game!

Note: After the completion of this dungeon strategy, the internal composition of the level will change to a certain extent. Please leave the BOSS room and explore by yourself.

"It looks a bit different from the content of the email after the normal copy was over."

After reading roughly, Dorn turned off the own system panel and returned to the temple of reality.

On this savage plain in the temple, lay the corpses of the second-order Cretan bull the size of a hill, and a group of tauren people with mobility are surrounding it and pointing.

On the side of the bull, there is a teleportation array glowing with blue light already unfolded.

As long as you step on it, you can probably return to the gate of the temple.

However, the tauren did not take the initiative to step on it.

They were "smuggled" in by Donne using "Alice's Bedtime Reading", and they should be taken out again in the same way.

Seeing that the Tauren warriors were all on the road like this, Dorn, who had returned to the temple, didn't say much. He took out the dark red book and asked Dragon Mother to pull them all in.

After pulling the tauren, he asked Alice to pull the entire body of the Cretan bull into the story world.

Dorn: "This is a good SS grade beef. Although some parts have been broken by me, there are still many places where the meat is generally intact. It must be stored in a cold storage with a suitable temperature as soon as possible, otherwise it will be spoiled."

Even the special metal layer on the bull's body has not been let go.

Because the bull is dead.

According to the peculiar “weighting standard” of the world in Alice's book, which is measured by vitality, the burden of the dead bull on the dragon mother is almost negligible.

Therefore, the process of pulling the bulls went smoothly.

After the Cretan bull beef was put into the warehouse, Dorn smiled and nodded in satisfaction. He only felt that everything he had done now was worthwhile, as if he didn't even hurt his chest so much.

Immediately afterwards, he rubbed his chin and looked around:

"By the way...what about my special exclusive reward?"

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