Magic Martial Arts

"Grilled chicken wings are my favorite. They taste even better when sprinkled with cumin and chili..."

"Look at this lamb, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Paired with good wine, it's really delicious..."

"Sour or sweet, salty or spicy, everything can be paired. Your vegetables and my meat should not be wasted..."

In the wide open space in front of the military tent, Su Chen was happily humming a little song, and the cheerful tune made the soldiers look at him sideways. Behind him, a large group of people gathered, and they gathered in twos and threes, and were enthusiastically discussing the new delicacies from another world - "hot pot" and "barbecue".

Just as Su Chen was singing with great concentration, he suddenly seemed to remember something important and stopped singing. He turned his head sharply and stared at the cauldron, as if he was looking for something. Then, he opened his voice and shouted loudly at the burly figure not far away:

"Hey... 'Iron Hand'! Aren't the beef balls ready yet? Everyone can't wait!"

The voice was loud and urgent, echoing throughout the space.

Where Su Chen's sight met the eyes of the crowd, there was a spacious stone platform. This stone platform was covered with a huge wooden chopping board, like a wide stage. At this moment, a pair of huge fists made of alloy arms clenched tightly, like a hammer, fell down swiftly and powerfully, and its speed was as fast as a storm.

The intact piece of meat on the chopping board was quickly shattered and unrecognizable under the fierce hammering of the fists. It seemed to be driven by an invisible force, constantly changing its shape, as if performing a thrilling dance. With each blow, the piece of meat would make a pleasant and strange sound, which was like a cheerful drumbeat and a beautiful melody, making people intoxicated.

Suddenly, a deep and rich voice sounded:

"Dongdong... Kakaka... Boss... OK... It's almost done... Here, 'Iron Hand' beef meatballs, pure handmade, chewy and tasty!"

The sound seemed to come from an iron tower, with a heavy texture, but inexplicably giving people a feeling of security, tranquility, simplicity and simplicity.

Su Chen looked at it carefully, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he nodded gently. Then, he suddenly seemed to sense some kind of breath, turned his eyes to another direction in the distance, raised his head slightly, and shouted loudly:

"'Soul Chaser'! Where's the purple-tailed rabbit I asked you to catch?"

His voice was loud and powerful, as if it could penetrate the sky and spread far away. As the words fell, the air around him seemed to shake.

At the same time, the "secret person" hiding at the edge of the dense forest was also greatly frightened, and his heart was in turmoil. However, Su Chen knew all this, but he chose to remain silent, seeing through it but not pointing it out...

Suddenly, a dazzling purple light flashed before everyone's eyes, and then a thin young man appeared in front of Su Chen. Before he could stand firmly on his feet, a voice came floating in like a shadow:

"Swoosh... Boss, look at this six-legged chicken. How plump it is! Most importantly... it has so many legs..."

The young man was holding the strange chicken with six legs in his hand, his face filled with excitement and pride, as if he wanted to show Su Chen his achievements.

However, in the next moment, what greeted him was not praise or compliments, but seemingly ruthless knocks and ridicules from Su Chen:

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound of "head popping", and the young man's smile immediately froze on his face, and he became a little shy.

Su Chen also pretended to be angry, staring and said:

"I told you to catch a rabbit, but you got me a chicken? Chase it back now! If you can't catch the purple-tailed rabbit within half an hour... Hehe, be careful or I'll cut off your legs and roast them into chicken wings!"

After saying that, Su Chen glared at the young man again, turned around and continued grilling his chicken wings.

"Whoosh..."

A sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out, as if tearing the air apart.

The young man's stubborn and determined voice still echoed in Su Chen's ears:

"Boss, I got it. Once 'Soul Chaser' is launched, the soul will be buried in Yin and Yang... Ziwei will not escape..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man dashed away like lightning and disappeared without a trace in an instant. His speed was so fast that it was astonishing, as if it had surpassed the original limit of human beings.

The young man who left as quickly as a ghost was none other than the Soul Chaser himself!

Glancing at the direction where the Soul Chaser ran away, Su Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, then he gently bit the fragrant little monster wing in his hand and muttered:

"This guy is still... too green... well... he still needs to... practice more!"