Chapter 13 The King of Martial Arts
Chen Chu’s home is on the outskirts of the city. Although it is also within the urban area, it is actually an old urban village.
The surrounding buildings are all low-rise buildings with two or three floors. Every house has its own small courtyard, and not far away is the tributary of the surging river.
The next day, Sunday, afternoon.
It was a hot summer day, and Chen Chu was sitting at his computer desk, browsing posts about mutant beasts and the world of cultivation on the Internet.
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Especially in the Amazon rainforest, there are too many mutant beasts out of control. Some people even took pictures of a hundred-meter-long python in the river.
Mutated beasts of this level have reached the scope of giant beasts.
In addition, there was turmoil in many places within an allied country.
The leaders are some practitioners who are unwilling to have their rights controlled by ordinary people. They claim to establish a country of practitioners so that everyone can practice.
Some people have analyzed that there are shadows of evil cultists behind the turmoil.
Many people are paying attention to this international event, and there are also live videos posted by local people.
In the video, many strong practitioners rushed to the machine gun position, ignoring the intensive bullet fire. The speed was terrifying, and their figures could cross a hundred meters in a flash.
With every movement of his hand, he burst out with terrifying power, knocking down walls, overturning armored vehicles, and destroying positions in the blink of an eye with a single strike.
Facing such a strong man, those ordinary soldiers were as weak as lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Only occasional explosions, grenades, and even anti-tank rockets can stop them.
The video only lasted for more than ten minutes, and the government center of the city was breached. There were burning fires, screams, and sporadic gunshots everywhere.
After reading this, Chen Chu was a little lucky. Fortunately, he did not travel to these chaotic allies.
At this time, Chen Hu’s voice came from downstairs: “Brother, do you want to eat watermelon?”
Chen Chu shouted toward the door: "I'll eat it after you cut it."
"I knew you would say that." Downstairs, Chen Hu took out a watermelon from the freezer, cut it into pieces a few times, and then brought it upstairs.
Chen Hu slipped into the room and looked at the computer curiously when he put down the watermelon: "Brother, you are also paying attention to the practitioners and official battle events in Kolaya."
Chen Chu picked up a piece of watermelon and was a little surprised: "You also know about this?"
Chen Hu took a bite of the watermelon proudly and said vaguely: "Of course, I want to become the king of martial arts. Isn't it natural to pay attention to international events?"
“The King of Martial Arts, I am also the Pirate King.” Chen Chu complained.
Chen Hu was confused: "Brother, what is One Piece, the King of the Sea? Is it very powerful?"
Chen Chu was speechless: "The name is pirate. He must be a thief who is chased by the navy. Do you think he is powerful or not?"
“Forget it, I want to become the strongest martial arts king in the world.”
Chen Hu sat by the bed, eating watermelon: "By the way, brother, when I opened the freezer just now, I saw a lot of frozen fish. Have you finished buying so much?"
“And the frozen fish is not delicious at all, it tastes dull.”
“Those are not for us to eat.”
Chen Hu was stunned and said strangely: "If it's not for us to eat, then who will eat it?"
"Here! Give it to it." Chen Chu tapped his chin on the desk, where a thirty-two centimeter-long, sturdy hexagonal salamander was lying lazily.
After his reminder, Chen Hu saw the salamander lying next to the water tank and was suddenly surprised: "This is... your pet!?"
"right."
He remembered that his brother had a fever last week. He came in to take care of the axolotl he saw. It seemed to be very small, a little bit bigger. How come it had grown faster than a puppy in just a week?
"It must have mutated." Chen Chu said casually: "It has eaten more and more in the past few days, and its size has increased sharply, but it is not dangerous. Look at the little tiger...turning over."
Speaking, Chen Chu pretended to make a gesture to the newt clone.
Suddenly in Chen Hu's eyes, the six-sided salamander that looked a bit fierce turned over.
“Wag the tail.”
“Raise your paws…”
Next, Chen Chu made a few gestures as directed and performed by himself, and then used his consciousness to control the clone to cooperate, coaxing Chen Hu into a daze.
Chen Chu was not prepared to hide the existence of the salamander clone from his family, and at the same time, he couldn't. After all, he had to eat so much every day.
You can hide it for a day or two, but the truth will eventually be exposed after a long time, so it is better to tell them frankly.
Anyway, these mutated pets are not uncommon, and the government also has management countermeasures. Generally, if a pet mutates at home, it needs to be registered with the local branch.
Of course, the main reason is that these mutated pets are very weak, and they also recognize their owners and obey their owners.
If the pet is aggressive and poses a strong threat to the surrounding residents, it will be forcibly taken away by the authorities.
Pet like axolotl, which is larger than a puppy, does not appear to be aggressive even if it mutates. You can just tell your family about it and do not need to register.
When he evolves next time, he will put the clone into the river.
So during dinner in the evening, Chen Chu took the initiative to talk to Zhang Xiaolan about this matter. Zhang Xiaolan didn't pay attention and just asked him to pay attention when feeding.
In her mind, even if the little pet was mutated, it would still be a bigger fish.
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On Monday, Chen Chu walked into the classroom and felt that the atmosphere in the class was a bit impetuous.
Before he could sit down, he learned from these classmates that two class leaders, Lin Xue and Yi Rui, came to the school yesterday to find a teacher and successfully build foundations.
Even though it was Sunday yesterday, some students still liked to come and practice in a spacious space.
Xia Youhui came over and whispered: "Achu, how are you? Do you feel a sense of urgency?"
Chen Chu glanced at him, then took out the textbook he was going to study this morning from the drawer, and said calmly: "There's no point in pressing, just practice slowly."
“As expected of you, Achu, yes, it doesn’t matter if others break through quickly, I will just continue to go my own way.”
Xia Youhui could tell that Chen Chu's calmness was not just an act, but that he really didn't care that his grades were far behind those of his peers.
Not like other students in the class.
Hearing that the squad leader and the others had succeeded in building the foundation, while they themselves were still meditating on the fourth and fifth petals, moving their energy and blood around four or five times, they suddenly became impatient.
It seems that being anxious is useful. Why did you go there earlier? Don’t you know that you should work harder to practice when you go home every day?
“That’s right.”
At this time, Xia Youhui seemed to have remembered something and said, "A Chu, I will almost build the foundation tomorrow."
“When the time comes, you can enter Zone C to learn true martial arts. I can’t practice with you anymore, so remember to work hard.”
“You’ve been doing this for a long time, you must be paving the way for this sentence.” Chen Chu glanced at him, shook his head and ignored him.
"Hey... I don't want to surprise you, but unfortunately, you don't cooperate." Xia Youhui smiled, feeling a little regretful.
The foundation will be built tomorrow, exactly seven days before and after. Is your talent high?
Looking at Xia Youhui, who smiled a little wretchedly, Chen Chu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this guy who looked wretched and mature was actually a genius.
(End of this chapter)