This Fantasy Creator God truly had no choice.
He could only eat the fish, be the first lab rat.
"Alright."
Without further words, he decisively picked up the wok and poured that delicious pan-fried fish onto the plate.
Color, aroma, and flavor—all perfect.
That tempting fragrance stirred the deepest instincts of every powerhouse.
Gulp~
Countless powerhouses swallowed instinctively.
This was an even more perfect, more enticing delicacy than when the anglerfish lay on the seafloor as Tang Sanzang's meat.
Crash——
The instant the dish finished cooking, golden Divine radiance lit up the whole void.
The next moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, fireworks blossomed right above that plate of food.
"Are those fireworks? A heavenly omen born from the dish?" The Black God tilted his head back, just about to praise this celestial phenomenon when his expression suddenly froze on his face.
"No——"
