I Don't Eat Takeout

# consume
Lu Yu, a foodie, transmigrated to a parallel world where all living beings on Earth had awakened to superpowers.
Fearsome Beasts rampaged everywhere and the lives of mankind were threatened.
When they came of age, youths would awaken their talents at the various martial arts dojos. They would then use their talents to protect their homeland.
Lu Yu awakened the power of Gluttony, an SSS-class talent.
His strength would increase every time he consumed the flesh of Fearsome Beasts. His spiritual soul would grow stronger every time he consumed their cores.
In other words, he was what he ate and he grew stronger by eating.
Apparently, the effect of Gluttony would even intensify when he consumed more high-end raw ingredients and better cooking methods.
As such, he embarked on the journey of becoming stronger through eating.
[Ding! Detected that host has consumed the flesh of a B-class king cobra. Acquired: Attribute of Poison Immunity.]
[Ding! Detected that host has consumed the heart of an A-class firebird. Obtained:  Skill of Erupting Lava.]
[Ding! Detected that host has consumed the nerves of an SSS-class white dragon. Acquired: Talent of Endless Rebirth.]
While the others wailed, “The monsters are here! Run!”, 
the monsters howled, “Lu Yu is here! Run!”
Lu Yu thought, “Standing at the top of the food chain feels nice!”

Awakening The Gluttony Talent: I Become Stronger By Eating

This voice contained an unfathomable power, and the sound wave turned into ripples that instantly swept over.

Hou Tianlai circulated his true energy to resist the sound wave, but at the moment of contact, an unstoppable aura suppressed his true energy viciously. It landed like a heavy hammer, and sent him flying violently.

Whether it was the spectators present on site or the people watching the live broadcast, they all got a shock. This was a Grand Master powerful expert, yet he was injured by the power of a roar.

"Great Grand Master!" Hou Tianlai stood up, his face filled with shock. There was no mistake about it. Only a cultivator at the Great Grand Master level would be able to shock him into an injured state with just one roar.

He narrowed his eyes and stared ahead, but he only saw a rosy-faced teenager who appeared to be 17 or 18 years old, before his eyes.

The Return