The sky was already completely bright, but it was still overcast.
The weather on the space station was simulated, and it was usually sunny or rainy. However, the management system had created a cloudy day, which made people feel uncomfortable because of the low visibility around them.
The housekeeper's smile was still warm and generous. When she saw Ding Meng walk out of the elevator, she quickly walked up to him. "Mr. Ting, did you rest well last night?"
Ding Meng nodded and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, Boss of the Hidden Front."
There was something wrong with his words. Instead of thanking the housekeeper, he thanked the boss. Was he implying that the boss had been cuckolded?
When the housekeeper saw his radiant expression, she smiled even more happily. "It's good that Mr. Ting is satisfied. Miss Guan is actually a lady from a respectable family. She's quite a good match for Mr. Ting."
This proved that she knew about it, and it also confirmed that Ding Meng had really slept with Guan Lin. This Ding Meng was really daring.
Of course, Ding Meng would never be able to tell what she was thinking from her expression.
"Mr. Ting, Officer Number Five has arrived at this station. He heard that you were coming and that you're very fond of good food, so he invited you to try it out," the housekeeper explained enthusiastically.
"Then where is he now?" Ding Meng asked.
The housekeeper said, "Follow the street on the left and you'll see him. He's been waiting for a long time."
After walking about 15 kilometers from the intersection, they arrived at a place that looked like a plaza. In fact, this was not a real plaza, but a training ground. It was the kind of training ground that could be seen everywhere in the Norse Empire.
The Empire encouraged its citizens to practice martial arts, so there were such arenas everywhere in the cities. They were similar to the training halls of dojos, except that they had been moved from indoors to outdoors.
There were seventy to eighty soldiers gathered around the plaza. They were all wearing the Hidden Front's black clothes, black pants, and black masks. Ding Meng swept his gaze over them. Surprisingly, none of these soldiers were below the combat master level. Furthermore, they were all normal origin ability users and not regenerated warriors.
All the soldiers gathered around the huge arena. In the center of the arena, which was made of steel plates, stood a majestic man. This man was at least two meters tall, and his body was extremely burly. His upper body was bare, and his body was full of fat. He wore a pair of alloy combat pants and a pair of combat boots, and there was a thick iron chain tied around his waist. His entire person was majestic and full of momentum. He was simply not a person, but a mountain pressing down on the arena.
As soon as he saw Ding Meng, the big man opened his mouth and said in a voice as loud as a bell, "Ding Meng?"
"Butcher?" Ding Meng asked.
The Butcher's eyes narrowed into slits. He sized up Ding Meng and nodded slightly. "You're early!"
Ding Meng said, "Oh?"
The Butcher said, "The dishes aren't ready yet!"
Ding Meng said, "I think I'm a little early!"
The Butcher turned his head and roared, "Serve the dishes!"
With this roar, the seventy to eighty soldiers immediately began to move quickly. In just a short moment, an astral beast was lifted onto the arena. Upon closer inspection, it was a Camphor Goat. This astral beast, which was about the size of a tank, lived on Planet Poison Hazard. It liked to feed on herbs that were filled with strong toxins.
Strangely enough, the Camphor Goat ate poisonous plants and flowers, but it was not poisonous. Its meat was fresh and delicious. Whether it was in the Federation or the Empire, this kind of mutton was an extremely rare luxury because it was not easy to catch them. Even in the Devouring World, the Camphor Goat was still a rare treasure. Its horns were used to concoct toxins and had miraculous effects.
Ding Meng looked at this group of soldiers. The Butcher's subordinates were indeed quite capable. In just ten minutes, the Camphor Goat was dismembered and roasted over a large fire. They even used origin flames. Following that, a large round alloy table was assembled. Tons of roasted meat were piled on top of it. The golden color and rich aroma made one want to pounce on it.
Ding Meng did not move because he noticed six thin men wearing energy chains being pushed onto the arena by the soldiers. Looking at their ragged clothes and disheveled appearance, Ding Meng wondered if they were the Butcher's captives.
As expected, the Butcher was already shouting at the six of them, "This meal is prepared for you."
The six captives raised their heads slightly. Their eyes were filled with shock. It was obvious that they did not believe him.
The Butcher's tone was much calmer. "Eat to your heart's content. Eat to your heart's content because this is your last meal."
This reminded one of a prison. Before a prisoner was executed, there would usually be a last dinner. This dinner was usually very sumptuous.
"Plop!" Some of the captives were so scared that they fell to the ground. They must have realized that their time was up and that they would still die in the end.
The Butcher looked at them coldly. "Being able to enjoy a meal before death is better than being scared to death. If it were me, I would eat my fill first."
The six captives seemed to have woken up from a dream. They scrambled to the table and pounced on the mountain of meat. They reached out to grab the roasted meat and stuffed it into their mouths.
The table was at least a hundred square meters. The meat piled on top of it probably weighed dozens of tons. Moreover, the six captives were ordinary people. How could they possibly finish it?
In less than five minutes, they were so full that they fell to the ground.
The Butcher said coldly, "If you're done eating, it's time to go."
After saying that, he waved his hand and reached out to grab a skinny man. It felt like he was holding half of the man's body. Then, he exerted force in his palm. Not only was the man squeezed until he bled from all seven orifices and lost control of his bowels and bowels, even his eyeballs were squeezed out. This scene alone was enough to make one tremble in fear.
And those who were not mentally strong would not even dare to watch what happened next.
It was as if the Butcher was holding a chicken roll. He opened his mouth wide and gobbled up the person in a few bites. The sound of bones and flesh being chewed in his mouth was absolutely horrifying. The most important thing was that the Butcher even swallowed the person's body. Looking at his expression, not only did he not care, he even seemed to be enjoying it. He even licked the person's eyeballs that were stuck on his fingers.
Back in the days, the pirate leaders of the Extreme Pirate Troop were also cannibals. However, they only ate the brain and placenta that had been cooked. The Butcher, on the other hand, ate the man alive, including the skin. He did not even spit out the bones.
Ding Meng was well-informed, but this was the first time he had seen such a fierce person. It should be said that the Butcher was not a human at all. He was simply a beast from the ancient times.
The Butcher turned to Ding Meng and said, "When the human body absorbs nutrients, the muscles are nourished. The meat is the most delicious. This is the dish I'm treating you today. Are you interested in tasting it?"
Ding Meng seemed to be shocked. He did not answer at first.
Butcher revealed a proud smile. He had come here today specifically to intimidate Ding Meng. Of course, he had already intimidated many experts like Ding Meng with this move.
"Actually, you're not bad!"
The Butcher smiled cruelly. "At least you haven't vomited yet. Many people can't stand watching me eat for as long as you."
Ding Meng slowly walked into the arena and said calmly, "You're not human."
The Butcher narrowed his eyes again.
Ding Meng looked at the remaining five trembling captives and said, "These people are not vegetables either!"
The Butcher smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if they're human or vegetables. It's a pity that you don't have the guts to eat them."
"You're wrong!" Ding Meng was expressionless. "Do you know why I said you're not human?"
"Why?" The Butcher stared at him fiercely.
Ding Meng said word by word, "Because you're a dog. Only dogs like to eat shit. A real human would not eat shit."
As soon as he said this, everyone's expression changed. Even if the boss was here, he would not dare to criticize the Butcher like this.
The Butcher's face was full of hatred. At this moment, his face was as stiff as a steel plate. His bell-like eyeballs were bulging. It was obvious that he was burning with anger.
Ding Meng said again, "I'm here to taste good food, not to eat shit. Because I'm a human."
After saying this, he ignored the Butcher's reaction and waved his hand. The meat on the table formed a line and flowed into his mouth like flowing water. The speed at which he ate made it seem like he was drinking water instead of eating meat.
Everyone's eyes widened again. The dozens of tons of meat on the table had been finished by Ding Meng in less than a minute. From his expression, it seemed like he did not care about the meat at all. This was another f * cking monster.
The Butcher had not lost his temper even now. He was quite patient. He could not help but nod in satisfaction. "God of War Ding Meng, you're really something."
Ding Meng said, "It's a pity that you don't have enough food. This bit of meat is not enough for me."
"It's enough!"
The Butcher stared at him. "You've eaten so much. Let me see if the meat on your body is tasty enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, his giant palm whistled through the air. This time, his attack was much faster than before. Although he was as fat as a mountain of meat, his speed was as fast as a phantom. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ding Meng.
At this moment, Ding Meng had a preliminary understanding of the Butcher. This person's origin ability index had also broken through the wargod level. He was also a pure and traditional tempered origin ability user.
Qu Xiaoqing also walked the same path. Tempered origin ability was used to train the body's physical quality. Her resistance was unparalleled.
When this palm came, Ding Meng slightly raised his elbow. The Butcher's palm was immediately blocked, like a steel plate being blocked by a jack.
"Good!"
The Butcher's face was filled with excitement. His left palm came from another direction, giving the impression that he wanted to choke Ding Meng to death.
This time, Ding Meng could not block it because he felt an invisible force field between the Butcher's palms. This force field could not be seen with the naked eye, but its thick and solid aura was even stronger than the Wall of Holy Brilliance. If he was caught in this force field, he would definitely be unable to move.
Ding Meng suddenly bounced up into the air. The Butcher's palms fiercely clasped together.
With a boom, the air twisted and exploded. Shockwaves spread in all directions. The giant dining table, along with the soldiers around it, was sent flying.
The Butcher raised his head again. Ding Meng, who was in the air, was also coming straight for his face. Ding Meng's elbow was in front, and his hand was behind.
The next second, Ding Meng's hand chopped down like lightning.
"Pa —"
The hand chopped down accurately on the Butcher's left temple.
Ding Meng's hand chop had almost never failed. However, this time, the Butcher did not fall. Instead, he stood in place and sneered.
Ding Meng took a closer look. The Butcher's temple seemed to be covered with a thick layer of brown plating. Strictly speaking, this was no longer a simple plating. It was a level above plating. It was a solid source energy crystal that could withstand any kind of attack. Its effect was even better than a shield. This was the result of the Crystal Armor being cultivated to the extreme.
At the same time, this was the first time since Ding Meng's hand chop had been created that it did not repel the enemy in a direct confrontation!