Chapter 13 The King of Martial Arts

Chen Chu’s house is in the suburbs of the city. Although it is 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 family has a small courtyard, and not far away is the tributary of the rushing river.

The next day, Sunday, afternoon.

In the scorching summer, Chen Chu sat at the computer desk, browsing the posts on the Internet about mutant beasts and the cultivation world.

I don't know if I don't search. When Chen Chu paid attention to these news, he discovered that in recent years, all the allies have been stepping up their efforts to suppress the mutant beasts that appeared in the country.

Especially in the Amazon rainforest, where there are too many mutant beasts out of control, and someone even took pictures of a hundred-meter-long python in the river.

A mutant beast of this level has already reached the range of a giant beast.

In addition, there were many turmoil in one of the allies.

Taking the lead are some cultivators, who are unwilling to have their rights controlled by ordinary people, and claim to establish a cultivator's kingdom so that everyone can practice.

Some people analyzed that there were shadows of cultists behind those turmoil.

Many people are paying attention to this international event, and there are live videos sent by local people.

In the video, many strong practitioners rushed to the machine gun position, ignoring the dense bullets and shooting at a terrifyingly fast speed, and their figures crossed a distance of 100 meters in a flash.

Terrifying power erupted with every gesture, and a random blow would smash down walls, overturn armored vehicles, and destroy positions in the blink of an eye.

Facing such a strong man, those ordinary soldiers are as weak as lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Only the occasional explosions, grenades, and even anti-tank rockets can stop them a little.

In just over ten minutes in the video, the government affairs center of that city was breached, with burning flames, screams, and sporadic gunfire everywhere.

After reading this, Chen Chu felt a little lucky, fortunately, he didn't 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 towards the door: "I'll eat it after cutting 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 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 cultivators of Koroya and the official battle event."

Chen Chu picked up a piece of watermelon, a little surprised: "You also know about this?"

Chen Hu proudly took a bite of the watermelon, and said vaguely in his mouth: "Of course, I am the one who wants to become the king of martial arts. Isn't it natural to pay attention to international affairs?"

"King of Martial Arts, I'm still the One Piece." Chen Chu complained.

Chen Hu was puzzled: "Brother, what is One Piece, the king of the sea? Is it very powerful?"

Chen Chu was speechless: "The names are all pirates. They must be the ones who were chased by the navy and ran around. How powerful do you think?"

"Forget it, I want to become the strongest martial arts king in the world."

Chen Hu was sitting by the bed, eating watermelon: "By the way, bro, when I opened the freezer just now, I saw a lot of frozen fish, can I finish buying so much?"

"And the frozen fish is not tasty at all, it tastes bad."

"That's not what we eat."

Chen Hu was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "It's not for us, so who will eat it?"

"Here! It's for it." Chen Chu tapped his chin on the desk, where a 32 cm long and sturdy hexagonal salamander was lazily lying on his stomach.

After his reminder, Chen Hu saw the salamander lying on the side of the water tank, and was immediately surprised: "This is... bro, your pet!?"

"right."

"It's really that pet! Why is it so big all of a sudden?" Chen Hu was a little surprised.

He remembered that his brother had a fever last week. He came in to take care of the newt and saw it seemed to be very small, a little bit bigger. How could it grow stronger than a puppy in just one week?

"It should be a mutation."

Chen Chu foolishly said: "It has been eating more and more these days, and its size has skyrocketed, but there is no danger. Look, little tiger...turn over."

As he spoke, Chen Chu pretended to make a gesture to the newt clone.

Suddenly in Chen Hu's eyes, the hexagonal salamander that looked a bit fierce turned over.

"Wag your tail."

"Raise the paw..."

Next, Chen Chu directed and acted out a few gestures, and then consciously controlled the avatar to cooperate, coaxing Chen Hu into a daze.

Regarding the existence of the newt clone, Chen Chu was not going to hide it from his family, and at the same time he couldn't hide it, after all, he had to eat so much every day.

You can hide it for a day or two, but it will show your feet after a long time, so it's better to tell them frankly.

Anyway, these mutations of pets are not uncommon, and the government also has management countermeasures. Generally, pet mutations at home need to be registered with the local branch.

Of course, the main reason is that these mutated pets are weak, and they recognize their masters and obey their masters.

If there is an aggressive pet mutation that poses a strong threat to the surrounding residents, it will be forcibly taken away by the authorities.

Pets like salamanders, which are a little bigger than puppies, don’t look aggressive even if they are mutated. You just need to talk to your family, and you don’t need to register.

When he evolves next time, he will put his avatar into the river.

So when eating at night, Chen Chu took the initiative to tell Zhang Xiaolan about it, but Zhang Xiaolan didn't care, but asked him to pay attention when feeding.

In her mind, even if the little pet was mutated, it was a bigger fish.

...

On Monday, when Chen Chu walked into the classroom, he felt that the atmosphere in the class was a little impetuous.

Before he sat down, he learned from these students that Lin Xue and Yi Rui, two class cadres, came to the school yesterday and successfully found a teacher to build a foundation.

Although it was Sunday yesterday, some students still like to practice in a spacious venue.

Xia Youhui came over and said in a low voice, "Ah Chu, how are you doing? Do you have 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: "It's useless to be urgent, just practice slowly."

"As expected of you, Ah Chu, that's right, so what if others break through fast, I'll just keep going my way."

Xia Youhui could tell that Chen Chu's calm calm was not pretending, but that he really didn't care that his grades were far behind by his peers.

Unlike other students in the class.

Hearing that the squad leader and the others succeeded in building the foundation, while they themselves were still meditating on the fourth petal and the fifth petal, moving Qi and blood four times and five times, they suddenly became irritable.

It seems that anxiety is useful, why did I go early, I don’t know if I work hard every day when I go home.

"correct."

At this time, Xia Youhui seemed to remember something, and said, "Ah Chu, I will almost build the foundation tomorrow."

"At that time, you can enter Zone C to learn real martial arts. I can't practice with you anymore. Remember to work hard."

"After a long time, you are paying for this sentence." Chen Chu glanced at him, shook his head and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Hey... Didn't I want to surprise you, but unfortunately, you didn't cooperate." Xia Youhui laughed, feeling a little regretful.

Tomorrow, the foundation will be established, and it will be about seven days before and after. Is the talent high?

Looking at Xia Youhui, who had a wretched smile, Chen Chu was a little surprised. He didn't expect this wretched-looking guy to be a genius.

(end of this chapter)