The next day.
The sun rose slowly, its millions of rays of morning light piercing through the darkness and the biting cold mist of spring, leaping over the vast and verdant mountains and the towering buildings, bathing the tens of thousands of square meters of Totsuki Culinary Academy in its warm glow.
Totsuki Culinary Academy, as depicted in Food Wars! Shokugeki no Soma, was already a vast expanse of land.
But the Totsuki Culinary Academy, a fusion of Food Wars! Shokugeki no Soma and Toriko, was even more exaggeratedly large, it could be called a culinary city.
Dormitory area.
There was the old mansion and villa converted into a dormitory building - the Polar Star Dormitory.
There were luxurious, extravagant detached villas for the Totsuki Ten.
And there were also Western-style wooden houses of various styles.
“Pop”
Hong Yi, who had spent the night delving deeper into culinary arts, pulled out his ingredients, got up, and looked at Mito Ikumi, who was sleeping soundly.
A fiery, wheat-colored body, sprawled out in a “big” shape, lying on bed sheets printed with the American flag, her sleeping posture was unrestrained, a few touches of crimson could be seen.
It was clear that Mito Ikumi was exhausted.
“I wonder if Meat-魅 has classes today.”
Hong Yi shook his head with a smile. He didn't bother Mito Ikumi, he picked up his clothes lightly and went to the full-length mirror.
“Hmm?”
“Is this me now?”
Hong Yi looked at himself reflected in the mirror.
It was a tall and strong physique.
His entire body was evenly distributed with muscles full of violent aesthetics.
Every muscle, showing the most perfect lines, as if the world's top sculpture masters had carefully carved them.
Every move, only power flowed.
The muscle blocks were not huge, unlike those cultivated by protein powder and hormones, they were like they had been tempered by smoke and fire, containing endless power.
Hong Yi raised his arm, clenched his fist, and exerted force. The tendons under his skin immediately tensed up, like a thousand steel wires twisted into steel bars, like strong and powerful dragons, like the strings of a powerful bow vibrating.
Power!
The entire body is filled with immense power!
These muscles.
Instantly made Hong Yi think of someone.
Yujiro Hanma!
The "strongest creature on Earth" who had no cultivation techniques but possessed the strength comparable to a junior Battle God, a true "monster"!
But his muscles were not as ferocious as Yujiro Hanma's.
Strictly speaking, they were actually closer to the physique of Dragon Ball's Goku.
“My height has grown a lot too.”
“I was 1.76 meters before, now I'm 1.83 meters.”
“These are all the changes brought about by the fusion of Yujiro Hanma's template, my body is being subtly transformed and strengthened.”
After a night.
Hong Yi went from an ordinary, weak otaku to a seasoned martial artist.
With a thought, the template fusion progress bar popup and attribute panel immediately appeared in front of him.
【10%……】
【Host: Hong Yi】
【Title: Strongest Creature on Earth】
【Realm: Not Unlocked】
【Strength: 1500 (8000KG per punch)】
【Constitution: 1500 (Body surface can easily defend against shotguns, submachine guns and other firearms)】
【Speed: 1200 (80m/s)】
【Spirit: 30】
(Note: The average basic attribute value of a normal adult male is 10 points.)
【Skills: Intimidation, Ghost Back】
【Evaluation: Comprehensive strength surpasses that of ordinary Silver Gourmet Hunters, can capture level 20 ingredients.】
“Eight tons of force with one punch…”
“Does that mean I can throw a large SUV with one punch?”
This immense strength made Hong Yi's blood boil.
“Ding-dong~~”
At this moment, the wooden house doorbell rang.
“Is anyone there?”
“Mito Ikumi, are you awake?”
A clear female voice came from outside the wooden house courtyard.
“Visitors so early in the morning.”
Hong Yi lifted a corner of the curtain, stood on the second floor of the wooden house, and looked out. He saw Erina Nakiri, Momo Akizuki, and Etsuya Ryuen standing at the door.
“People from the Totsuki Ten, how did they get here?”
Hong Yi saw that Mito Ikumi was sleeping soundly, so he found a white bath towel in the bathroom, wrapped it around his waist, and strode out.
As for his previous school uniform, it was naturally impossible to wear it anymore.
Wooden house courtyard gate.
Momo Akizuki, holding a toy bear, asked softly, “Erina, are you sure the new student is at Meat-魅's… Mito Ikumi's house?”
Erina Nakiri nodded and said, “I saw the new student leave with Mito Ikumi before the entrance exam ended yesterday.”
“He has nowhere else to go besides staying at Mito Ikumi's place.”
“Ah~”
Momo Akizuki's cheeks turned red, her small arms couldn’t help but hug the toy bear tightly, she mumbled, “That means… the new student stayed at Mito Ikumi's dorm for a night.”
“Just… just one night…”
“Momo Akizuki, don't think too much!”
Erina Nakiri felt inexplicably nervous.
“Hehe, a lonely man and woman, alone in a room, what good things can happen?”
Etsuya Ryuen raised a middle finger, pushed his rimless glasses that had slid down his nose, and whispered.
“Who is it, so early in the morning, your mouth is so stinky, didn't you brush your teeth or did you go to the toilet and have a full meal?”
A mocking voice came from the courtyard.
Etsuya Ryuen, upon hearing this, narrowed his long eyes, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
A while later.
With a “creak,” the courtyard door opened.
A tall, handsome young man with black hair, his strong upper body bare, wrapped in a white bath towel around his waist, strode out.
Unlike Ichiro Satsuki, a skinny, dry, thin monkey, Hong Yi had muscles full of violent aesthetics.
A strong physique exuded a strong masculine aura, which made Erina Nakiri and Momo Akizuki blush instantly.
“You… why aren't you wearing clothes?”
Erina Nakiri crossed her arms, quickly turned her head away, her cheeks flushed, but she couldn’t help but steal glances at Hong Yi.
“I didn't see it, but Little Bear said your muscles are so cute.”
Momo Akizuki lowered her head, holding the toy bear in front of her, mumbling softly.
Cute?
Hong Yi was stunned for a moment.
This Totsuki Ten was quite interesting, no matter what it was, as long as she liked it, she would call it cute.
“I remember she seems to be good at pastry.”
Hong Yi's eyes lit up, and a thought flashed through his mind.
Etsuya Ryuen snorted coldly, the square lenses of his glasses flashed a cold white light, he sneered, “Another pervert?”
“You really shouldn’t be allowed to enroll, after all, Totsuki Culinary Academy already has a pervert like Ichiro Satsuki, we can't have a second one.”
Before he finished speaking.
Etsuya Ryuen's voice was immediately stuck in his throat, cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
He felt a gaze like that of a hunter cast upon him.
Bloodthirsty, crazy, strong, violent…
An unimaginable wildness and domineering power!
Hong Yi looked coldly at Etsuya Ryuen, he said indifferently, “Don’t think that because you are in the Ten, I dare not hit you.”
Etsuya Ryuen himself didn’t notice that his body had subconsciously taken half a step back.
“Ha…hahaha!”
Etsuya Ryuen pretended to push his glasses, he chuckled dryly, “Such a dangerous fellow.”
“Arrogant new student, come and have a food duel with me!”