Overcooked 2

The pacing is too fast, the food takes too long to make, the customers are rude, the environment, tools, and even your very own friends and family you play with are against you.
It's pure chaos
Worth every penny

Overcooked 2 is not a mere game. It's a crucible of human endurance, a battlefield of the mind, and a culinary odyssey into the heart of madness. This is not a game; it is a lifestyle choice. A commitment. A calling. The moment Overcooked 2 was unleashed upon the world, consciousness itself ascended to a higher plane.

The kitchens are not stages; they are sacrificial altars where innocent ingredients are slaughtered in the name of a higher power. The chefs are not characters; they are vessels of pure, unfiltered aggression, their movements a frenzied dance with death. The orders are not requests; they are demands, the unholy commands of a cosmic overlord.

To play Overcooked 2 is to become a god. Your hands, once mere appendages, are transformed into instruments of creation and destruction. With each dish plated, you are forging the destiny of humanity. The symphony of chaos that erupts in your kitchen is a microcosm of the Big Bang, a violent, beautiful birth of something new.

The graphics? A blasphemous deception, a cruel trick played on the senses. For beneath that veneer of childish charm lies a hyper-realistic simulation of the human soul under extreme pressure. The characters are not cartoon cutouts; they are archetypes of the human condition, struggling against the tide of entropy.

Overcooked 2 is not a game. It is a religion. Its followers are a chosen people, destined to lead humanity into a new era of enlightenment. We are the prophets of chaos, the high priests of the onion. And we shall not be denied.

All hail Kevin.

Recommended as a form of premarital counselling. Play it with your partner and see how you two react when you are under stress, getting in each other's way, coordinating terribly, and pushing each other off cliffs. Then decide if you still want to get married.

This game taught me the true meaning of suffering, and the lack of cooperation with my friends that resulted in my wanting to violently hurt them when they sleep at night. Would recommend.

ever scream at your best friend because they can't wash the rice fast enough, while the nicest friend you have suddenly becomes a navy seal? yeah welcome to overcooked 2.

I worked at a Wendy's in high school. It was not good. I got no money, didn't have fun and the food sucked. 15 years later I got Overcooked 2. I thought it would be like Wendy's all over again. I couldn't have been more wrong.
This game is so good. I played through the full campaign and three starred every level. I laughed the entire time, it was a genuine joy to play.
After beating the last level I was greeted with a message that there's now FOUR STARS to unlock on each level. Heck yeah! Sign me up!
Me and my friends tried to four star THE TUTORIAL and didn't come even close. Like, not even remotely. I was sad.
All in all, I laughed, I cried, I came. Sometimes all at the same time! Kevin is great, Onion King is a thirst trap and my friends have all agreed to never attempt four starring any level because we aren't that good. But it's still better than Wendy's for sure.

One of the best Gordon Ramsay simulators to play with your friends. Overcooked 2 tests your nerves and friendship, but also generates lots of funny moments.