MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 31 Damn, I can bend my shadow too!

Chapter 31: Bian, I can also bend the shadow!

 The whole process was extremely fast. When Zhou An appeared with the pot, even Chef Liu was surprised.

 He thought Zhou An would run away.

He was even ready to take action, but Zhou An's subsequent movements made him stunned.

 “Why are you carrying the pot?”

“No, how could he manage such a serious occasion?”

 Cook Liu had mixed feelings in his heart.

  Destruction +1 plus Strength +2, when combined, the attack power is much higher than that of a knife that cuts a thorn.

 A powerful destructive force ran down his head and swept through his whole body.

 The blade formed by the condensed shadows around it was all caught in the iron pot.

There are more and more bones, and Chef Liu’s pain is getting more and more intense.

Especially now that a pot is mentioned, do you really want to be a cook?

 “What on earth do you want to do?” Chef Liu asked through gritted teeth.

Zhou An was like a chef, holding the handle of the pot and weighing it vigorously.

At this moment, Chef Liu was surrounded by a shadow and was more than two meters tall.

Chef Liu opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chef Liu turned into a gust of wind, carrying a black shadow two meters high, and rushed towards Zhou An.

He seemed to be able to predict that Zhou An had turned into pieces of meat and drifted away by himself.

 You don’t need to look to know that if you are pinched by this knife light, you will turn into minced meat in the next moment.

 Cook Liu knew that this time, there would be no burial place.

As a human being, you have to have some sense. You are a beast cult, no matter how big it is in this remote place.

Thinking of Chef Liu's question just now, Zhou An looked at the pile of flesh and blood on the ground, his eyes watery.

  Sometimes, he couldn't even tell Zhou An's thoughts.

What a huge departure!

 “Huh, it’s still quite difficult.”

His doubts went unanswered.

 Insult, this is a pure insult!

 It is too nonsense for a master to use knives to learn knife skills from a cook.

 The next moment, the iron pot started to shake.

Before he could react, he felt the Qi in the iron pot flowing.

 Even if there were conflicts between the Beast Cult and Zhou An before, he has promised to turn everything into friendship.

"We are fighting! We are in a life-and-death battle! You brought out the pot. Do you want to fry me two dishes to drink with me?"

 “I asked you what you want to do!!” Chef Liu almost yelled at the top of his lungs.

 Dianwu has just reached level three and is still in the initial stage of the new skill. The attempt just now made Zhou An understand the strength of this skill.

Zhou An thought of the little girl whose internal organs had been eviscerated in the alley before, and said nothing more.

“Your attack is indeed powerful, but you can’t do anything to me without defense.” Chef Liu said with great satisfaction.

 But that’s just shifting the blame!

I have never heard of a person who can destroy a shadow blade by using a pot.

In this world, are there any people who can't live with the glory and wealth?

 But before he died, he asked the doubts in his heart.

In front of Chef Liu, Zhou An did not wave the long knife, but danced the iron pot in his hand, airtight.

Shadow Blade seemed to have lost the target of attack, being knocked to pieces by Zhou An, and turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

 But Zhou An raised the iron pot and put it over Chef Liu's head easily.

Now that the matter has come to this, Chef Liu has no intention of persuading him any more.

Zhou An held the handle of the iron pot with one hand, and the Qi in his body was running wildly.

 “Second, I saw the death of that little girl with my own eyes.”

 The overlapping shadow blades were stacked nearly two meters high from the bottom of the iron pot upwards.

 The shadow condensed into the light of a knife, drawing in from the outside, like a terrifying meat grinder.

 “Dong dong dong!”

 “You seem surprised, but it’s not the time, Lao Liu, let’s go.”

 Both sides are preparing for a life-and-death battle, but you bring a pot to the table. This is disrespectful to an opponent!

Zhou An didn't think so much, knocked on the iron pot, and said: "I didn't expect that what I saw before was true. As long as you hit the neck with enough force, you can knock people out. Fortunately, I can move and release freely, and the lifting is as light as a breeze. As for beating people to death.”

This knife is incredibly fast.

Chef Liu said angrily: "It seems that you really don't agree to my promise. Even though I cherish my talent, you must die!"

 Zhou An threw the iron pot aside, looked at the pile of flesh and blood in front of him, and shook his head.

Zhou An had a smile on his face and covered the iron pot in his hand towards Chef Liu.

 Starting from the head, layers of flesh and blood fell to the ground.

 It’s just a matter of blame!

 “The technology is not yet mature.”

Obviously he is a serious and serious young man, but sometimes he can be very eccentric.

 He thought in his mind that Zhou An used a long knife to defeat his attack.

Chef Liu felt dizzy, his head began to spin, and he actually stood upside down.

 Only he understands the pain of separation of flesh and blood all over his body.

　　炁 is all over the iron pot, and all the shadow blades are trapped in the iron pot.

 Must be the one who took the blame!

 When Chef Liu hid his identity, he was also working as a chef. He was very familiar with that movement.

This skill is not as fast as the Chef Ding's knife, but the attack power is really nothing to say.

There were dull sounds coming from his ears. Chef Liu felt dizzy and couldn't exert any strength. He felt like he was being manipulated by others.

Comparing Chef Liu's shock, Zhou An put down the iron pot and sighed.

This kind of pain is simply torture.

Zhou An felt that dense shadows appeared around him.

  The long knife formed by the condensed shadow looks extremely cold despite the height of two meters.

 In an instant, the white bones broke through the flesh.

But I never thought that Zhou An would use an iron pot to crack the Shadow Blade alive.

 This is his doubt.

Zhou An thought deeply: "If you can abandon the darkness and turn to the light, I will really cook you two dishes and drink it. Old Liu, now the world is to suppress the traitors. No matter how big a wave you make, you will be suppressed."

If Zhou An disagrees today, he will have no choice but to die.

 “What a pity, such a talent, if...it’s impossible!”

It’s so weird, it’s really weird!

His body began to disintegrate, and his flesh and blood began to separate.

His head was on the iron pot, in a very funny posture.

 It's like doing a handstand in a wok.

 The ability to overturn things is indeed very powerful, and the state of death is too terrifying.

It’s very complicated!

Once the Zhensi Si is thoroughly investigated, no one can run away.

 In the first half of the sentence, Chef Liu was still feeling regretful, but in the second half he became surprised.

 Why don’t you agree yet?

 Do you really hate the Beast Cult so much?

“Firstly, it’s because it’s inappropriate to be an enemy of Zhensui.”

 He cherishes his talent, but that doesn’t mean he is stupid.

 The shadow raised the blade in his hand.

 “I will give you benefits and great wealth, why don’t you agree to it?”

 Because when he asked this question, he had turned into a pile of bones and flesh.

At this moment, he heard the sound of footsteps.

“The people who suppressed the enemy were very quick. It should have been caused by the sound of fighting just now.”

 (End of this chapter)