The Chef Rules the Last Days
Chapter 505 - 503: Castration

Chapter 505: Chapter 503: Castration

Su Mo embraced her, her eyes filled with unstoppable heartache.

Lu Chen was called away by Rong Bai again, she had to go back alone that night, Jianxiong and Feng Yao paired up for the Arena, and Li Qian remained by Zhao Changsheng’s side; with nothing to do, she wandered around P River.

Ling Ye was training at night. When he saw her, he hurried over. He seemed to have grown quite a bit taller, and his temperament visibly changed. It wasn’t just him; even the children had become different, now with more righteousness and an iron-blooded aura.

"Sister Su! Why are you here so late?" he said joyfully as he sat beside her, wiping the sweat from his face.

"I came to find the cake master; he’s about to open his shop. I wanted to ask for his help. How has the training been these days I’ve been away?"

"I found a new ability!" Ling Ye whispered in her ear, secretly telling her.

Curious, Su Mo asked, "What is it?"

He spread his palm in front of her, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and made a cut on his finger.

A bead of blood sprouted out. Upon contact with the air, it rapidly expanded and moved, turning into a chubby, wriggling white worm as it got covered in white. It followed Ling Ye’s directions, crawling on his palm, even straightening its upper body so Su Mo could clearly see the daisy-shaped mouth full of sharp teeth.

Fearing that Su Mo would worry, Ling Ye quickly said, "It works even with exposure to air now, but Sister Su doesn’t need to worry; I can control them very well."

Su Mo frowned slightly, "Can your companions do the same?"

"No, they can only spread it through blood entering the body."

Even though Ling Ye denied it, Su Mo still felt it was risky to keep them all in the refugee camp. She earnestly advised as she placed her hands on his small shoulders, "Don’t let them get injured and infect your coaches, Ling Ye. You must ensure this."

"I understand," Ling Ye nodded, acknowledging the gravity of the issue, and added, "They normally keep their distance from us. General physical contact won’t cause it. Sister Su, don’t worry; I’ll take good care of them."

Su Mo stood up and pinched his cheek, "Go back to training."

Once he was far enough away, she prepared to head to the building across from her. Only a few dozen meters away, she was stopped on a dark path.

By several strangers with sinister gazes.

Cornered against a wall, Su Mo was unperturbed, simply leaning back against the wall and asking lazily, "Who sent you?"

"Such a pretty girl, he was right," they whispered to each other, their language indecent.

Su Mo quickly spotted their superpowers – none higher than Level 3. She smiled, guessing, "Let me guess, Zhao Li?"

"Pretty girl, you’re not bad looking, much better than those at the foot-washing shop. Zhao Li wasn’t wrong, looking at that tender little face," those men stepped closer, rubbing their hands disgustingly like flies, with unbearable slurping sounds.

"Be a good girl, let us touch you a bit, and after that, you’ll be guaranteed a life of luxury."

"Didn’t Zhao Li tell you that I am a superpower user?" Su Mo stood up straight, her gaze calm.

"We know, but you’re just a speed superpower, aren’t you? There are five of us, little girl. Where can you run to?" A salty hand reached towards Su Mo’s chest.

"He probably didn’t tell you, but I am also a Level 5 Superpower User," Su Mo’s right hand accurately grasped the coarse hand that stretched in front of her, her smile growing as she twisted the hand powerfully.

A pig’s squeal echoed through the entire dark alley.

"What I’d say is, you guys are too stupid, believing whatever others tell you," Su Mo said as she flung the person away like trash, the Tang Blade materializing in her left hand, her presence fully unleashed, "You guys, want to challenge me?"

The pressure of a Level 5 was like a mountain bearing down on them, pressing them to the ground, the suffocating pain in their chests filling them with shock and fear.

"Zhao Li said you’re just an ordinary bitch!"

"Bitch?" Su Mo’s smile faded, and her Tang Blade mercilessly sliced toward the man’s crotch.

Five men became eunuchs in unison.

Their cries, like those of slaughtering pigs, attracted soldiers on patrol by the river.

Seeing the bloody scene, they felt a phantom pain in their groins.

When they saw that the perpetrator was Su Mo, they temporarily ignored the screams of the five men and approached her respectfully to inquire about what happened.

After learning the cause and effect of the incident, the soldiers dragged the men away and even took the five protruding objects with them.

Su Mo didn’t forget to add a sentence behind their backs, "Make sure to send them to Lin Yao’s team; she’ll be good at treating this."

After receiving assurance from the soldiers, Su Mo laughed at the pool of blood on the ground, thinking to herself how damaging her actions were.

But Zhao Li, that man, really made her uncomfortable, like father, like son, indeed.

A cold glint flashed in Su Mo’s eyes as she entered the small building.

Inside were the parents of that group of children. Under their guidance, she quickly found the cake master and explained her purpose. He immediately agreed.

"Here I only eat and sleep, not working at all; it makes me feel guilty. Being able to work is great!" he said.

Su Mo nodded with a smile, "That’s good; I’ll notify you to come to work when we’re open for business."

"Okay, okay," he excitedly expressed his thanks.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Su Mo returned to the restaurant. Lu Chen had already returned and was sitting in the bedroom waiting for her.

"You’re back?" He looked up at her, still holding a document in his hand.

Su Mo walked over, pulled up a chair, and sat down, "Yes, I went to take care of some things. What did you discuss with Rong Bai?"

Lu Chen pushed the documents in front of her, "I plan to raise and fortify the refugee camp’s walls, and build a bridge over the P River."

Su Mo knew that the refugee camp had only one entrance and was backed by the P River, "You’re thinking of creating an escape bridge? Is it because of the Mutant Beasts?"

"Exactly."

"What if there are also Mutant Plants like water weeds under the P River?" She directly asked the key question.

"That’s my concern too, but we must build this bridge. If something really happens, we can’t let our escape route be blocked."

"Do you have any good solutions?"

"Not at the moment, but the date for erecting the walls has been set."

Su Mo looked at the construction diagram outlined in the documents, rough but clear enough, and commented while pointing at it, "A wall this tall is almost catching up with the B-city base; it’s going to need a lot of materials."

"Yeah, I plan to release some related tasks. This will solve some of the common people’s employment problems in the refugee camp. Also, I want to create traps outside," Lu Chen said with clear thinking, and showed her the trap plans at the end, asking for her opinion, "What do you think?"

The plan showed a super-large animal trap, with sharpened bamboo inside and dimensions marked on the side. It was very detailed.