I’m the Mighty Chef God, Born with Divine Strength

Xiao Sa transmigrated and awakened the Mighty Chef System.

Whenever someone appreciated the food he made, he would earn Strength Points.

Each Strength Point added a ton of strength.

Xiao Sa was instantly thrilled.

Become a chef? Sure, I'm in.

I love cooking. Cooking makes me happy.

The whole sect went crazy.

"The Sect Leader's cooking is so good..."

"One bite of the Sect Leader's cooking in the morning, and I'd be happy to die that night~"

"Move aside! This demon beast soup is potent. I can barely keep my cultivation under control!"

The enemy attacked.

"Protect our Sect Leader!"

"We'll defend the Sect Leader to the death!"

"Oh no, the Sect Leader just charged out with a spoon!"

"What the heck? Did I see that right? He beat someone to death with a spoon!"

"Good heavens, the enemy's divine weapon was chopped in half by the Sect Leader's cleaver!"

"That's nothing. The Sect Leader even subdued a Saint King with an iron wok."

"The Sect Leader is a beast!"

Xiao Sa smiled calmly. "Relax. I'm just naturally strong, with a tiny bit of extra strength. If you work hard, you can be just as amazing as me."

A certain great demon: "Run! That violent bandit chef is here!"

A certain Demon King: "What a humiliation! I'm a dignified Demon King, and a chef has shoved me into a wok!"

A certain holy beast: "Is there no justice? No law? Is this guy a chef or a bandit?"

Xiao Sa wore a bandit's mask, a wok in one hand and a spoon in the other, with a cleaver tucked into his belt. His eyes gleamed.

"Ingredients, all of you! Get in the pot!"