The River Styx bubbled with rancid oil as Leon gripped the **Reincarnated Soup Ladle**, its handle still sticky from Lady Meng's infamous porridge. The System notification blared:
*"Ding! Underworld Live-Stream Quest:
1. Fry hellfire eggs with lava. 100k点赞or else.
2. Collect Meng Po's tears (Warning: She cries vinegar!).
Reward: [Ghost Pepper Immunity]. Penalty: Your tongue tastes cilantro toothpaste FOREVER."*
"Kid, stop daydreaming!" The Spicy Skeleton Chef—his ribs clattering like wind chimes—tossed Leon a **Demon Egg**. "Scramble it like your dignity after that cringe poem!"
Leon groaned. The poem—*"Your smile burns hotter than Carolina Reaper, yet my heart sizzles on your hibachi…"*—glowed on the ladle, powering the wok.
"**LIVE-STREAM START!**"
Demons swarmed the chat:
**[HungryGhost666]**: "Make it extra spicy! I wanna feel alive again!"
**[ReaperFanClub]**: "Swipe left if he burns the eggs!"
Leon cracked the egg. The yolk oozed black, screaming: "**WHY DID YOU FORGET MY SALT?!**"
"Now!" The skeleton chef hurled magma. "Show them the **Power of Regret**!"
The egg exploded into a **Spiteful Omelette**, its fumes forcing demons to relive their worst life choices. Chat donations flooded in:
*"1M hell-coins from CEO of Gluttony Inc. for the recipe!"*
Suddenly, the **Sweet Inquisitor** descended on a cotton candy cloud. "Heretic! Your 'spicy' is a crime against dessert!"
Leon smirked, activating the ladle's hidden mode. "Taste my **Middle-School Trauma Sauce**!"
The sauce—brewed from his old love poem—engulfed the Inquisitor. "**NO!**" She melted into caramelized sobs. "This flavor… it's pure cringe!"
As the直播hit 10M views, the skeleton chef's eye sockets glowed. "Kid, tell your mom… her 'Mapo Tofu' still sucks." His bones crumbled, leaving a **Ghost Chili** and a hologram of young mom flipping off the Chef Prince.
*"Ding! Quest Complete. Next Target: Cotton Candy Nebula. Bring tissues… and antacids."* **
The River Styx bubbled with rancid oil as Leon gripped the **Reincarnated Soup Ladle**, its handle still sticky from Lady Meng's infamous porridge. The System notification blared:
*"Ding! Underworld Live-Stream Quest:
1. Fry hellfire eggs with lava. 100k点赞or else.
2. Collect Meng Po's tears (Warning: She cries vinegar!).
Reward: [Ghost Pepper Immunity]. Penalty: Your tongue tastes cilantro toothpaste FOREVER."*
"Kid, stop daydreaming!" The Spicy Skeleton Chef—his ribs clattering like wind chimes—tossed Leon a **Demon Egg**. "Scramble it like your dignity after that cringe poem!"
Leon groaned. The poem—*"Your smile burns hotter than Carolina Reaper, yet my heart sizzles on your hibachi…"*—glowed on the ladle, powering the wok.
"**LIVE-STREAM START!**"
Demons swarmed the chat:
**[HungryGhost666]**: "Make it extra spicy! I wanna feel alive again!"
**[ReaperFanClub]**: "Swipe left if he burns the eggs!"
Leon cracked the egg. The yolk oozed black, screaming: "**WHY DID YOU FORGET MY SALT?!**"
"Now!" The skeleton chef hurled magma. "Show them the **Power of Regret**!"
The egg exploded into a **Spiteful Omelette**, its fumes forcing demons to relive their worst life choices. Chat donations flooded in:
*"1M hell-coins from CEO of Gluttony Inc. for the recipe!"*
Suddenly, the **Sweet Inquisitor** descended on a cotton candy cloud. "Heretic! Your 'spicy' is a crime against dessert!"
Leon smirked, activating the ladle's hidden mode. "Taste my **Middle-School Trauma Sauce**!"
The sauce—brewed from his old love poem—engulfed the Inquisitor. "**NO!**" She melted into caramelized sobs. "This flavor… it's pure cringe!"
As the live streaming hit 10M views, the skeleton chef's eye sockets glowed. "Kid, tell your mom… her 'Mapo Tofu' still sucks." His bones crumbled, leaving a **Ghost Chili** and a hologram of young mom flipping off the Chef Prince.
*"Ding! Quest Complete. Next Target: Cotton Candy Nebula. Bring tissues… and antacids."*