The Last Chef

A ghost hand appeared out of thin air from behind Zhang Zhou's bodyguard and grabbed him. As the ghost fire burned, the bodyguard gradually lost the strength to struggle. There was chaos in the box. Zhang Zhou wanted to break the door and escape. He wanted to live, but the reality was always cruel. Wang Quan just waved his hand lightly, and Zhang Zhou's body was split into two.

Before he died, Zhang Zhou's heart was filled with regret. Why did he provoke this killer?

Wang Quan had no intention of leaving any survivors and killed everyone here directly. A simple blow could take a life. To her, ordinary people were too fragile, like they were made of tofu dregs.

She was no longer interested in the flesh and blood of ordinary people, so she walked straight up to the super-powered person and started enjoying the food.

After eating and drinking his fill, he cleaned and tidied himself up, then walked out as if nothing had happened.

Outside it was still the same noisy bar with dim lights. People were drinking and chatting here. No one paid attention to what was happening inside the box until the waiter came to serve the wine and saw a horrifying scene.

The box was full of blood, some of which had dried and solidified into dark blood clots. There was no intact person inside. The waiter was so scared that he screamed loudly, which attracted people's attention. Everyone who saw the scene did not sleep well tonight. It was too horrible.

Soon after, the police and medical staff arrived, evacuated the onlookers, and cordoned off the scene.

Bad news always spreads very quickly. By the next day, most people in Bingyun City knew about the tragedy. Everyone was in a panic, always worried that they would be the next person to encounter Wang Quan.

At this moment, Wang Quan did not leave Bingyun City. She chose an empty villa and began a short period of absorption. Every time she ate a super-powered person, she would take some time to absorb it, so that she could steadily improve her strength.

Qin Zheng was rapidly expanding his offensive at the rate of conquering one city a day. The army was helpless in the face of his zombie army, or rather, the number of zombies increased instead.

"Report to the king, our zombie army now has 20 million." Feng Qi said proudly.

"Well, good job. How many super-powered people did you catch today?" Qin Zheng asked.

"Five." Yun Yong answered quickly. He couldn't let Feng Qi steal all the limelight. After all, his strength and status were similar to Feng Qi's, so there was no need to give in to him.

"Very good. There are three of us. You each take one. Bring the person here and you can leave." Qin Zheng said. He never allowed others to refuse his words. If someone did, that person would be close to death.

"Yes, my king." Feng Qi and Yun Yong answered in unison, ordered their guards to capture the three super-powered people, and then they withdrew.

The first time Qin Zheng killed a superpower, it was also very difficult. But after he ate the flesh and blood of the superpower, he could not accept other food. But now his appetite has gradually increased. Two or three superpowers a day can hardly satisfy him. He is actually a little worried because he has a premonition that if there are no superpowers in the future, what will he do? He can't eat anything else. Recently, he is considering a bold plan, which is to keep humans in captivity, train them, and let superpowers be born among them to satisfy his growing appetite.