Worldwide Apocalypse: Starting With Max-Level Skills

Chapter 95 - 95: Doomsday Gourmet! I’ll Chop You Up Too! (2)



95  Doomsday Gourmet! I'll Chop You Up Too! (2)

"If we had this ability in the past, the grilling business would definitely be good!" Qu Yuanchang sighed.

"If you had this ability in the past, why are you still selling grilled meat?" someone joked.

"That's true." He nodded.

"Sir, please!"

The others looked at Wang Chen.

"To be honest, I haven't eaten this before, so I'll start with this."

As Wang Chen spoke, he picked up the beef tongue and ate it in hearty mouthfuls.

Unexpectedly, the tongue of the Two-headed Barbaric Bull tasted very good. It was soft and delicious.

In just a few seconds, he swallowed the Two-headed Barbaric Bull tongue.

[Detected that you have eaten 100 kinds of mutant ingredients. The achievement of Doomsday Gourmet has been unlocked. Stamina +10.]

The system prompt chimed.

Wang Chen was instantly delighted. He hadn't expected that he would be able to obtain such an achievement.

Then, he picked up the Giant Croaking Frog's thigh and continued eating.

Seeing Wang Chen finish the ingredients without changing his expression, the surrounding Descenders finally stopped doubting him.

"Brother, how much is this?" Fatty couldn't hold it in anymore.

"It's not expensive. It costs about 50 Spirit Points per catty," Wang Chen said with a smile.

Turning the Resource Roulette required 1,000 Spirit Points each time, and he might not even get food. And 9 kilograms of monster meat was enough for these guys to eat for at least two days.

"Then, give me three tongues!" Fatty gritted his teeth and pointed at the tongues of those Two-headed Barbaric Bulls.

"This tongue is about three catties, so that's nine catties. I'll give you another leg." Wang Chen took the initiative to add a Giant Croaking Frog's leg as a bonus to give Fatty a discount.

Fatty didn't hesitate and transferred 450 Spirit Points to Wang Chen.

After the first deal was done, the other Descenders finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Everyone, let me say this first. My things are absolutely harmless, but I can't guarantee the taste," Wang Chen reminded everyone again.

After all, the taste of some ingredients was really difficult to describe in a few words.

However, the Descenders could not care less. It was already good enough that they could fill their stomachs!

"I want this heart!"

"I want this liver!"

"This claw!"

Wang Chen's business was in full swing.

In less than an hour, all the monster meat was sold. He took a look and saw that he had earned more than 200,000 Spirit Points! This was even twice the amount of Spirit Points he earned from killing monsters.

Qu Yuanchang had also benefited from Wang Chen's help. Many people couldn't wait to start a fire and directly asked Qu Yuanchang to process it.

The processing fee of 20 Spirit Points per person was a small profit for Qu Yuanchang, and his face was filled with joy.

"This is yours." Wang Chen transferred 50,000 Spirit Points to Han Ying.

The ingredients obtained from Han Ying's prey were also in his hands. He didn't keep them for himself.

"Thank you!" Han Ying did not refuse. After all, Descenders could never have too many Spirit Points.

For a moment, the Roulette Square was filled with smoke and fire, and the fragrance of meat filled the air.

At this moment, a large group of Descenders rushed over aggressively and rushed straight to Wang Chen's stall.

"It's the Thousand Rivers Guild!"

The new Descenders scattered, afraid of being involved.

"These guys are going to be in trouble!"

Some of the older Descenders recognized Wang Chen, and their faces immediately revealed expressions of schadenfreude as they watched from the side.

Wang Chen and Han Ying sat there with calm expressions as if they had not seen anything.

Soon, thirty to forty people surrounded the two of them.

"Vice President, this is the person who killed Brother Wei," one of the Descenders pointed at Wang Chen and said fiercely.

The vice president had a hulking body and a round waist. He had a fierce-looking face, and his eyes were like copper bells. He held a huge meat cleaver, and his entire body emitted a powerful vicious aura.

"It's that lunatic An Lu. I'm afraid these two are in trouble!"

"To be able to get so much monster meat, these two should be quite strong, shouldn't they?"

"Two fists can't go up against them. The other party has dozens of people!"

The Descenders gnawed on the meat and chomped on melons.

An Lu was one of the strongest among their batch of Descenders. He was extremely powerful.

"Kid, did you kill Wei Longtao?" he looked down at Wang Chen and asked coldly. Although he knew that Wei Longtao was courting death, since Zhao Qianhe had entrusted the town to him, he couldn't just ignore it.

Moreover, Wang Chen had just earned a huge amount of Spirit Points. He was a walking bounty.

"That's right, I killed him!" Wang Chen said indifferently.

An Lu did not expect Wang Chen to admit it so easily. He could not help but be stunned. He immediately said, "You dared to do it. You sure are bold! How about this? Hand over all your Spirit Points and I'll let this woman go. What do you think?"

"Didn't Zhao Qianhe tell you not to provoke me?" Wang Chen stood up and said slowly.

"What's wrong? Do you know the president?" An Lu frowned.

"Haha! An Lu, this is Mr. Wang Chen. Even if your president came, he would have to behave himself!"

A mocking voice came from afar.

When Wang Chen killed the Thousand Rivers Guild members in front of Zhao Qianhe, the Thousand Rivers Guild had been respectful and didn't dare to say anything.

"You are Wang Chen?"

An Lu was also shocked. Although he was brave but not resourceful, he was not stupid enough to not know the strongest man.

He had once heard Zhao Qianhe say that in this Doomsday World, the one who stood at the peak was neither the Thousand Rivers Guild nor was it the Chengfeng Guild, but Wang Chen!

However, he immediately threw those words to the back of his mind.

One versus a hundred? Impossible!

Zhao Qianhe was just scared out of his wits.

As long as he took down Wang Chen, who Zhao Qianhe couldn't touch, it would be clear who the boss was.

"Everyone, let's attack together and take this guy down!" he shouted in a low voice, raised the meat cleaver in his hand, and ruthlessly chopped down at Wang Chen.

However, Wang Chen just watched quietly without moving.

Clang!

The meat cleaver stopped half an inch above Wang Chen's forehead, emitting a crisp sound of metal clashing.

True Innate Qi!

A terrifying defense of 200 was not something that could be broken by an attack of this level.

"Fuck! Even a Level 50 monster wouldn't dare to stand there and let An Lu kill it!"

"Is he still human?"

"He's crazy strong!"

The Descenders felt their scalps go numb. Those Descenders from the Thousand Rivers Guild also froze and didn't dare to move.

If An Lu couldn't even break through his defense, would they attempt to?

"What's wrong? Didn't Zhao Qianhe feed you? This bit of strength isn't even enough to scratch my itch." Wang Chen looked at An Lu contemptuously.

"As expected of a man standing at the peak!"

An inexplicable fear emerged in An Lu's heart, and his greed and ambition were instantly extinguished.

After this exchange, he understood why Zhao Qianhe was so afraid of Wang Chen. This gap in power was not something that could be made up for with numbers.

He took a deep breath and said, "Wei Longtao had eyes but failed to recognize you. He deserved to die! Please don't blame me, Mr. Wang!"

This scene also made the Descenders who were watching the show dumbfounded.

The insufferably arrogant An Lu actually admitted defeat just like that?

"If you cut me, I'll cut you back, and this matter will be over!" Wang Chen said indifferently.

"Sir, please spare your humble subordinate…"

Before An Lu could finish his sentence, Wang Chen had already shifted the knife in his hand.

Kacha!

The huge meat cleaver cut into An Lu's head and cut him in half. The splattering blood was repelled by the True Innate Qi and did not splash on Wang Chen at all.

"Unfortunately, you couldn't even withstand a single slash," Wang Chen muttered.

He looked at a man from the Thousand Rivers Guild who was trembling in fear and said, "Didn't you want to look for an adult? Go and find Zhao Qianhe. Tell him not to make me go find him personally."

Seven days was not a short time. He wanted everyone to know that he was untouchable. This way, he could avoid a lot of trouble.

In addition, he was threatened with a cleaver. It was reasonable for him to ask for compensation for mental damage, wasn't it?

"Yes...yes!" the man responded and ran away.

Even the powerful An Lu was killed in one strike. The scene before him completely overturned his understanding.

Wang Chen then looked at the others and said with a smile, "Just wait here. I don't think anyone thinks they can run faster than me, can they?"

He looked at the Doomsday Roulette in the distance and said to the guards, "You guys are also from the Thousand Rivers Guild, aren't you? Don't stand there, come over!"

The guards did not dare to disobey and walked over with weak limbs.

In the distance, Yuwen Lin and the others who had just rushed over were also dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them.

"We came across an extraordinary person!" Yuwen Lin muttered to himself.

 


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