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 rushing river.

The next day, Sunday, afternoon.

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

You wouldn’t know it if you didn’t search, but when Chen Chu paid attention to these news, he discovered that in recent years, all the allies have been increasing their efforts to suppress the mutant beasts that appeared in the country.

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 is turmoil in many places within an allied country.

The leaders are some cultivators who are unwilling to have their rights controlled by ordinary people and claim to establish a nation of cultivators so that everyone can practice.

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

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

In the video, many strong practitioners rush into the machine gun position, ignoring the dense bullet fire. Their speed is terrifying, and their figures can cross a hundred meters in a flash.

With every movement of his hand, he burst out with terrifying power. With a single strike, he could knock down walls, overturn armored vehicles, and destroy positions in the blink of an eye.

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

Only occasional explosions, fired grenades, and even anti-tank rockets could stop them somewhat.

In just over ten minutes in the video, the city's government center was breached, and there were burning fires, screams, and sporadic gunshots everywhere.

After reading this, Chen Chu felt 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 outside 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 cultivators 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'm still 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 on the edge of 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 immediately surprised: "This is... your pet!?"

"right."

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

He remembered that his brother had a fever last week. He came in to take care of the salamander he saw. It seemed to be very small, a little bit bigger. How come it had grown stronger than a puppy in just a week?

"It must have mutated."

Chen Chu said casually: "In the past few days, it has eaten more and more, and its size has increased sharply, but it is not dangerous. Look at the little tiger...turning 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 your paws..."

Next, Chen Chu directed and performed a few more gestures, and then controlled the clone with his consciousness to coax Chen Hu into a daze.

Regarding the existence of the newt clone, Chen Chu was not prepared 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 the truth will 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 at the local branch.

Of course, the main reason is that these mutant 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.

Pets like axolotls, which are larger than puppies, don't appear to be aggressive even if they mutate. You can just tell your family about it, and there is no need to register.

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

Therefore, during dinner in the evening, Chen Chu took the initiative to talk to Zhang Xiaolan about this matter. Zhang Xiaolan didn't pay attention, but 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, when Chen Chu walked into the classroom, he 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 the teacher and successfully build a foundation.

Although yesterday was Sunday, some students still liked to come to practice in a wide 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.

Unlike other students in the class.

Hearing that the squad leader and the others had successfully built the foundation, while they themselves were still meditating on the fourth and fifth petals, moving their energy and blood around four times and five times, they suddenly became impatient.

It seems that being anxious is useful. Why did you go there earlier? I wonder if you should work harder every day when you go home.

"Right."

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

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

"You've been working on it for a long time, you must be paying for this sentence." Chen Chu glanced at him, shook his head and ignored him.

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

I will build the foundation tomorrow, which will take about seven days. Is the talent high-quality?

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.