Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

"That's fine with Klose, how about you, Kixiu..."

Yuval originally wanted to say [Why are you also having a child's temper? ], but the second half of the sentence could not be said after all.

"Yuval, the two of us are best friends, right?" Kisio still didn't look back.

"certainly."

"Then you should be able to understand, I see how upset that Donne is, right?" Kisio stared straight into the poisonous fog.

"Kixiu...?" Yuval didn't understand the meaning of his best friend's words at this moment.

"What are you doing...what are you doing?"

The corner of Kixiu's mouth first pulled out a mocking smile, which perfectly matched his unruly face. He muttered in a low voice at first, and then his tone became more and more serious:

"Silver lizard, that silver lizard. Do you know how I felt when I was beaten up by that old cultist and ran around with my head in my arms? Unreconciled, and shame, yes, shame."

Kiche pronounced the word [disgrace] emphatically.

"You know? I often have nightmares at night, dreaming of silver lizards, and those lingering black breaths of corruption that linger around him. They laughed grinningly, trying to tear me apart... and in the dream, I was very Timid, very cowardly, just shivering in a corner."

"...I despise myself like that."

"So I made an oath in my heart. I will absolutely seek revenge from Silver Lizard, and return that shame to that old cultist! So I keep working hard, redouble my efforts, and try to make myself stronger."

Yuval listened silently, and Kloss beside him was also silent, neither of them interrupted.

As Kixiu's friends, they all saw how desperately Kixiu practiced after his disastrous defeat to Silver Lizard.

"However, when I finally became strong enough and finally had the opportunity to face the Silver Lizard again. That guy named Dawn appeared out of nowhere, and then... he executed the Silver Lizard lightly."

Speaking of this, Kisho's tone has become very fluctuating, and his emotions are fluctuating violently.

"So you can understand, I see how upset that guy Dawn is!? What's the matter... That guy looks very weak, doesn't he? Why can he kill the silver lizard!"

"The opponent of the silver lizard is obviously me! I am the one who is tormented by the fear brought by that old thing and wakes up from nightmares every night! Why should Dawn! Why..."

Kisio panted, his chest heaved, and he clenched his teeth tightly.

"Since you want to kill the silver lizard by yourself, then show your resolve to become my new opponent! Bastard!" Kixiu shouted into the poisonous mist.

"You're obviously weak, but you saved Kloss and Adele, and now you have to challenge that poisonous frog alone! What a joke to say [do what a hero should do] You're dead, what a joke! What a hero!"

"But... But, if I turn around and run away, if I can't even defend this place, if I can't even maintain the blessing I gave him... Then wouldn't I lose to him completely?"

"Only this is the only thing I can't accept! Bastard!" Kixiu exhaled heavily to calm down his emotions, and then he said every word in an extremely firm and decisive tone:

"So, as long as I'm still alive, I still have a breath. I, one step, will not retreat."

After Ki Xiu finished speaking, everyone was silent for a long time.

Kloss, who was kneeling on the ground, stared at her face at first, and then suddenly laughed, with a brisk tone: "Ki Xiu, you still look like a man sometimes."

If in normal times, Close said similar things to Kissi, it would probably be teasing and ridiculing among friends, with yin and yang.

But at this moment, the pastor's sister's words came from the heart.

Kisio didn't respond to Klos, but turned around and said to Yuval, "I'm sorry, Yuval. Maybe your suggestion is the most correct. Take Lord Adele and go."

Yuval remained silent. He looked at Kloss, who was kneeling on the ground, and at Kisio, who was standing upright. These two people probably said that they would not retreat today.

Were these two teammates of mine such impulsive and restless people before they met Dawn?

Taking Lord Adele to retreat first, this may be the most reasonable and sensible choice right now...

Then, the clergyman with a soft and handsome face and squinted eyes sighed and shook his head helplessly.

He took a step forward, stretched his arms, and chanted softly:

"I believe that every raindrop that falls

a flower grows

I believe that even the darkest night

There are also candles that glow faintly

I believe that every lost person

Someone will show him the way

I believe, I believe..."

Accompanied by Yuval's soft, serenade-like singing, both Kloss and Kisho who were present, as well as Dawn who was fighting the bullfrog in the poisonous fog, felt a sense of tranquility spontaneously.

At the same time, everyone's mental strength has been significantly increased.

Slowly, the thick poisonous mist that diffused to the side of the wind gust began to attack the priests from behind.

Kixiu, who had received the spiritual power boosted by singing, raised his hand, and another strong wind centered on him and blew in all directions.

The wind controlled by Kixiu countered the poisonous fog coming from all directions, forming a safe area with a diameter of about five meters, enveloping the priests.

And outside this wind area, it was gradually engulfed by thick poisonous fog.

Priests, there is no turning back.

...

In the poisonous fog.

Dawn was still tirelessly repeating a set of rolling and slashing movements.

Consume the blood volume of the Boss bullfrog with almost scraping damage.

Dawn heard Kixiu's high-pitched shouts outside the poisonous fog, but his attention was all focused on the bullfrog, and he didn't hear what Kixiu was shouting clearly.

Not long after that, he felt the spiritual enhancement brought about by Yuval's singing.

"It seems that the teammates on the periphery are sparing no effort to cheer me up."

Such a thought flashed through Donne's mind, and he was encouraged to rush forward, using [dexterous] body coordination, jumped up, and slammed a sword at the knee of the bullfrog's right leg!

The blood volume of the bullfrog is reduced by 103!

This is the highest damage done by Dawn so far!

"I'm afraid this sword is not a critical strike."

After having such a thought in his mind, Dawn landed on the ground, then rolled quickly, and distanced himself from the bullfrog again.

"Moo-moo-"

The golden air sac of the Boss bullfrog was violently inflated, and the eyes on the top of his head were staring fiercely at Donne. The emotion of wanting to swallow Donne alive was self-evident.

If the bullfrog could speak, it would probably have greeted Dorn's family tree cordially from top to bottom with the most violent words at this time.

Unfortunately it cannot be said.

As for Dawn, he was very pleased with the fact that the bullfrog was obviously unhappy with him, but he couldn't kill him.

Unlike the three teammates on the periphery who are still sober, but have a pessimistic attitude towards the situation of the battle, and are even ready to throw themselves back into the embrace of the original god, Dawn's current mentality is still relatively optimistic.

Even, the more he fought, the smoother he became, and the more confident he became.

The effect of the toxin was perfectly offset by [Parasitic Spores], and the bullfrog was still losing blood due to the parasitic effect.

On the other hand, the mycelium is still continuously absorbing the bullfrog's physical strength to supply Donne. As long as he doesn't squander too much, even if he repeats the rolling and slashing action over and over again, Donne still has surplus physical strength.

At the same time, Dorn's sword cuts were mainly concentrated on the bullfrog's right hind leg.

At this moment, the bullfrog's right hind leg is covered with densely packed small wounds, although each wound has very little effect on the bullfrog.

But as the saying goes, a drop of water wears through a stone, and quantitative changes to a certain extent will definitely bring about qualitative changes.

The bullfrog's right leg is obviously not as flexible as before, and the movement of this huge beast is further slowing down.

Therefore, although the gap in blood volume between the two sides is still huge, Donne feels that his chances of winning are getting bigger and bigger.

"Come on. Do you want to be made into a dry pot bullfrog, or a flavored bullfrog?"