My Cooking Gives Everyone the Runs, Yet the Whole Continent Loves It

Technology has advanced and life is comfortable, but countless races have grown so obese that their abilities are deteriorating.

The Lionfolk can no longer charge, the Merfolk can no longer swim, the Swanfolk can no longer sing, the Winged Folk can no longer fly, and the Dwarves can barely lift a hammer...

Meanwhile, pollution from high technology is mutating plants and animals, threatening the survival of every race.

The Council has issued a decree offering rewards: to restore the glory of the races, stop civilization from regressing, and protect the peace of their homes, anyone who successfully loses weight will be honored!

Gao Wuya, one of the most famous chefs in the village, transmigrated here only to be ambushed and stuffed into a sack.

[Ding! Career System awakened. Main career: Chef. Career trait refreshed: Runs (Common)]

“What is this? I’m a chef, and you give me a diarrhea effect? This is... perfect! If I give someone the runs until they’re completely drained, I can make my escape!”

After three whole days of diarrhea, Madam Yiliana clutched her backside and stared at the number on the scale. “Holy crap, I really lost weight! Ten whole pounds!”

Madam Yiliana was rewarded for successfully losing weight and granted a noble title. The news caused a sensation throughout her race. Many people secretly tried to learn her weight-loss secret, while others plotted to kidnap the chef who could make diet meals.

[Trait: Rot]

[Trait: Stench]

[Trait: Poison]

Looking at one bizarre trait after another, Gao Wuya was forced down the path of saving the races with dark cuisine, and running for his life.

“I’d rather starve to death than eat this black, stinking, moldy tofu!”

“...It’s so good!”