Chapter 462: ?Guild New Member? Free Will

Su Xiao Xiao: "I just killed a dragon outside."

Su Xiao Xiao: "As the president, I'll give you all a little bonus."

"Ding! President Su Xiao Xiao has sent out a gift red packet."

In the span of a single breath, the gift red packet was snatched clean.

Tony Isn't the Richest: "...... Are you guys all monsters? In the blink of an eye, the red packet's already gone!"

Tony Isn't the Richest: "Luckily, I got one."

Miss Xia Shizi: "...... Since you got it, then whatever you say."

My Sister Is Not Cute At All: "Mr. Tony is way too full of himself! Are you mocking our reaction speed?!"

Xiao Tongtong: "Protest! Protest against Mr. Stark bullying new members!"

Fourth Hokage: "I got one too...... For ninja, reaction speed is the most crucial thing!"

I Am the Hou Jue: "You guys all live inside the guild chat room? Do you even have houses in the guild chat room?"

Become My Son: "Guraguragura...... The president rarely sends out red packets, and I still missed it......"

Become My Son: "But I'm curious—what exactly did the president send in this red packet?"

Aizen Sosuke: "You guys are only paying attention to the red packets? Didn't you hear what the president just said?"

Aizen Sosuke: "Obviously! That's the dragon the president killed...... The red packet must contain dragon meat."

Ti Qie Hui Li: "......"

Hei Qi Yihu: "......"

Xiao Zhizhi Shu: "......"

Monster Sage: "Ara ara, so the president killed a dragon and distributed its meat to the guild via red packets?"

Monster Sage: "That's truly incredible!"

Even Ba Yunzi's expression had grown slightly serious now.

After all, she had joined the guild only recently and could only learn about members' strength through various memory instances.

Of course, this understanding was inaccurate.

Knowing that guild members could enhance their abilities through payment, Ba Yunzi treated the combat power shown in memory instances as merely a baseline—actual combat power was certainly higher.

Although Ba Yunzi had formed specific analyses of many guild members,

Su Han's strength remained a mystery to her.

She could only vaguely confirm that Su Han's strength must be extremely high, otherwise he could never have become president.

Even with prior preparation, upon learning Su Han had killed a dragon, Ba Yunzi's heart tightened slightly.

In any world, dragons could never be considered weak creatures.

The Pure White Spirit Master: "...... Did the president kill a dragon? That's just too... too unbelievable..."

Emilia and Ram, both from the world of Re: Zero, were likewise startled, just as Ram had been.

Ti Qie Hui Li: "I think it's perfectly normal for Su Han to kill a dragon—nothing unusual at all."

Ti Qie Hui Li: "Besides, I snatched a red packet...... Dragon meat. I never imagined I'd ever encounter dragon meat in my life."

For Ti Qie Hui Li, who had resolved to walk the path of cooking, the power systems of various worlds might interest her, but her interest was primarily about becoming stronger.

Ti Qie Hui Li had no desire to conquer or become the number one.

Her life goal had never changed: to become the greatest chef.

Although Ti Qie Hui Li had already obtained all kinds of exceptional ingredients in this guild,

such as sea kings or various giant beasts, dragon meat was still something she had never seen before.

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "...... Though I'd like to congratulate Miss Ti Qie, I just realized a critical issue."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "If dragon meat is extremely tough, can Miss Ti Qie even cut it up and cook it?"

Ti Qie Hui Li: "......"

Seeing this, Ti Qie Hui Li felt as if doused with a bucket of ice water—she instantly calmed down.

Without hesitation, she extracted the dragon meat from the red packet and entered her kitchen.

Clenching her teeth, she swung her cleaver down hard—clang! The dragon meat looked tender and elastic.

But the blade sank into it and couldn't even split the muscle.

The dragon meat appeared and felt soft, but in truth, its toughness was terrifying.

Ti Qie Hui Li stared blankly at the dragon meat before her, then swung her cleaver wildly countless times until she was panting, before sighing and speaking in the guild.

Ti Qie Hui Li: "...... Alright! I can't process this dragon meat."

Ti Qie Hui Li said her psychological trauma had become unimaginably severe.

As an excellent chef, seeing such an outstanding ingredient yet being unable to process it due to her own limitations—

it was sheer humiliation.

Su Xiao Xiao: "Tony Isn't the Richest."

By the way, how's your situation handled?"

Tony Isn't the Richest: "Handled well! I've handed over all of Stark Industries' affairs to Pepper."

Tony Isn't the Richest: "And I've received permission from Master Wong! I'll be stationed mostly in the New York Sanctum."

Tony Isn't the Richest: "My daily routine now is... studying the alien fleet wreckage Wong gave me, upgrading my tech, constantly forging new Mark armors."

Tony Isn't the Richest: "And then... using magic to enhance my own strength."

Tony Isn't the Richest: "If I have spare time, I go out and maintain peace in New York."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "...... Seems like a very fulfilling life."

Symbol of Peace: "On top of maintaining peace, you're climbing the tech tree and learning magic—Mr. Stark must be exhausted!"

Tony Is Not the Richest: "It is indeed quite busy! But how could the path to gaining power ever be easy?"

Tony Is Not the Richest: "I've paid only this small price—it's already something to be grateful for."