The Chef Rules the Last Days
Chapter 92 - 90: Li Chuan

Chapter 92: Chapter 90: Li Chuan

"Brother Sheng... are they all Level 2 superpower users?" The brothers standing behind him exchanged glances, feeling the immense power emanating from those few individuals.

All members being Level 2 superpower users, that ratio was frighteningly high.

Sheng Yuan nodded, "Later, tell the second to equip that military vehicle with the best devices."

These people would be his greatest assurance for his trip to City B.

The zombies were increasingly numerous. The man building the firewall sweated a cold drop at his temple. His superpower was about to run dry, and those accompanying him were also out of bullets and superpower; they all felt somewhat desperate.

"So that old man just sent you few wastes over?" Li Chuan’s almond eyes narrowed, his face full of disgust.

On the highway outside the repair shop, groups of zombies were held back by an ever-weakening firewall.

Su Mo’s figure almost appeared beside them in the blink of an eye. As the firewall disappeared, she swung her blade, chopping off the claw that was attacking Li Chuan.

He was somewhat dazed as he watched the girl who passed by in a flash, her movements clean and decisive, without any hesitation.

"What are you dazing for, you want to die?" Su Mo scorned him with a glance and then sliced off the head of an Evolution Species trying to attack him from behind.

"You slow down."

In the distance, Lu Chen’s voice was leisurely. His hand surged with superpower, and within a five-meter radius around him, several ice spikes erupted from the ground, instantly piercing through the bodies of the zombies in the crowd.

Su Mo winked at him and rapidly darted among the zombies, Zhao Changsheng always kept close by, attentively following her moves.

Li Chuan heard that familiar voice, his body paused, and he turned his head, murmuring, "Lu Chen."

When Lu Chen saw his expressionless face also showing surprise, he only glanced at him before locking his gaze on Su Mo.

Following his gaze, Li Chuan saw the petite girl.

For the current Su Mo, the movements of these zombies were too slow. She leaped from the ground, meeting a zombie in mid-air and chopping off its head. As she was about to land, there were several other zombies below, opening their bloody mouths and swinging their sharp claws at her.

She lightly tapped on the shoulder of one zombie, Tang Blade held high, and then thrust it deep into its skull.

The ’Light as a Feather’ skill enhancement allowed her to deftly jump among the zombies, harvesting these Level 2 zombies.

Black blood spurted out. Not far off, Zhao Changsheng’s Thunder Whip struck imposingly, making its way to Su Mo. Jianxiong was even more straightforward, his punches spiked with bone spurs, one punch per zombie, perfectly coordinated with Li Qian’s superpower.

These people were strong, that was Li Chuan’s silent thought.

Over a hundred Level 2 Evolution Species were killed in moments by the group.

Su Mo stood in the middle of a pile of corpses, the tip of her blade dripping with blood. She looked down at the Tang Blade, momentarily lost in thought, now under Lu Chen’s guidance paired with her superpower, she had truly leaped in quality.

She moved past Li Chuan, a blur appearing in front of Lu Chen.

"Lu Chen, long time no see," Li Chuan approached with his people.

Those behind him, upon hearing him call out to Lu Chen, looked horrified; wasn’t War God supposed to be dead?

Only then did Su Mo carefully size up the man. He was about the same height as Lu Chen, with a buzz cut, almond eyes with an eerie dark red hue, and facial features that leaned towards gloomily pale, a pathologically sickly look, most notably marked by a teardrop mole under his left eye.

Such a disastrously beautiful man.

"You know him?" she looked up and asked.

Lu Chen nodded his head with a somewhat cold voice, "Not well-acquainted."

Li Chuan smiled towards Su Mo, eyes slightly upturned when he smiled, seductively frivolous, "Let me introduce myself, I’m Li Chuan."

"Weren’t you in City C?" Lu Chen frowned, pulling Su Mo behind him as he asked coldly.

"Ah~, I was," his head tilted slightly backward, pale fingers pointing to a few mercenaries who had narrowly escaped death sitting on the ground behind him, "That old man set up a base in City B and insisted on bringing me over."

Su Mo lifted her head, Lu Chen’s expression was cold, and a strange undercurrent surged between them.

"The base in City B, isn’t it created by the Jiang Residence?" she asked.

Upon hearing her question, Li Chuan immediately covered his mouth with his hand, laughing exaggeratedly, "Little sister, hasn’t Lu Chen told you? He is..."

"Enough," Lu Chen pursed his lips tightly, an overwhelming aura assaulted Li Chuan.

Feeling that mighty presence, Li Chuan couldn’t help but weaken at the knees, bracing himself as he knelt on one knee, wiping the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth with an increasingly excited look in his eyes, "Truly worthy of being the Jiang Residence’s undisputed War God."

The hand pulling Su Mo kept tightening, and she couldn’t help but gasp, tugging at his hand, "My hand is going to fall off! Lu Chen!"

The man loosened his grip, and Su Mo wriggled out to rub her hand, her heart filled with growing doubts.

Jianxiong, along with Li Qian, had finished extracting the crystal cores from some Evolution Species and came over with a small bag; Zhao Changsheng also had a small bag, and the group gathered.

"Boss, all here," Jianxiong lifted the bag and said to Lu Chen.

"Let’s go," without even glancing at the bags, Lu Chen just cast a warning glance at Li Chuan and walked away with Su Mo.

Li Chuan slowly stood up, his hands in his pockets, and his almond eyes fixed on Su Mo’s petite figure.

Being protected by Lu Chen, interesting.

The two returned to the car factory, and the rolling door had been opened at some point; Sheng Yuan was nowhere to be seen.

Lu Chen took her hand, the back of her delicate hand was reddened.

"Did this hurt you?" he asked with downcast cold eyes, gently kneading for her.

Su Mo’s heart skipped a beat, tough guy tenderness, that must be him right, she shook her head and smiled warmly, "It’s nothing."

"That man, why does he seem so familiar with you?"

Remembering Li Chuan’s words that were cut off earlier, Su Mo couldn’t help but curiously ask.

"Just an illegitimate child," he said.

Seeing he didn’t want to talk more about it, Su Mo wisely didn’t ask further.

The two returned to their arranged accommodations, and Jianxiong counted the spoils they had brought back, totaling one hundred and one cores.

They all handed the bags to Su Mo for safekeeping.

Su Niang sighed in relief seeing that everyone had returned safely.

The car factory became lively, and Sheng Yuan also took in Li Chuan’s people, giving them a place to stay at the price of confiscating half of the food they brought.

Regarding this, Li Chuan himself was utterly relaxed and sat down not far from them, while the mercenaries following him were thumping their chests and stomping their feet in anger.

His burning gaze made Su Mo very uncomfortable, she stood up and pulled the torn curtain shut, muttering under her breath, cursing him as a pervert.

The night’s light always attracts various dangers, after the farce was over, Sheng Yuan ordered all the lights in the car factory to be turned off.

The room quieted down, filled with the sound of snoring.

Six people squeezed onto the floor, Jianxiong sat leaning against the wall watching for the first half of the night; Su Mo nestled next to Lu Chen, her back against the wall, completely shielded by his body, her eyes wide open.