The immortal body is called Teevat

After Wu Cheng said goodbye to the two members of the Rose Thorn Society, he looked at the moon rising in the sky.

The sun was about to set with only a ray of light left, and it looked like night was about to begin.

He couldn't help but sigh that this dark and windy environment was perfect for killing a few hundred enemies to celebrate.

Thinking of this, Wu Cheng couldn't help but quicken his pace, and adjusted his expression as he pushed open the luxurious door of Mange Restaurant.

To be honest, although Hogman, the owner of Mange Restaurant, is not a very good person, he still has some commendable aesthetics.

The restaurant is as gorgeous as a palace. All the decorations reveal an aristocratic atmosphere. There is also an elegant perfume smell.

There is also a grand piano played by special musicians, and the musicians play the simple and elegant music of Fontaine.

Even Wu Cheng, who wanted to kill someone, felt relieved after listening to that kind of music. But it couldn't change the bloody ending of Manger's Restaurant today.

The light scattered by the several-meter-long crystal chandelier illuminates the entire place. In addition, the waiters around are all dressed extraordinary, which reveals that this is a very high-end place.

This made Wu Cheng sigh that Hogman was doing such a high-end business and he really had a firm grasp on these high-end customers.

If Hogman didn't have a deep grudge against Wu Cheng, Wu Cheng wouldn't mind coming to Mange Restaurant for dinner more often in the future.

It's a pity, but Wu Cheng definitely didn't come here to taste the food today. He came to hang Hogman's dog head high on the sign of their Manger's restaurant.

Let other people who want to kill him see how terrible the consequences of offending him are. Although there is a great possibility that they don't know who he is.

When the waiters saw Wu Cheng coming in, they enthusiastically led the way for him.

A small round table for two people was specially prepared for him. All the care was meticulous.

This is all thanks to Weili's unique talent for designing clothes, making Wu Cheng look like an upper-class person.

Although the clothes Wu Cheng was wearing were not as elegant and luxurious as those of other Fontaine nobles, the mysterious atmosphere created by the interweaving of black and red also added a lot to his image.

When people around see Wu Cheng, they feel that he is no ordinary person, so these waiters are naturally very enthusiastic towards Wu Cheng.

After all, the people they received were either rich or noble. If the service was not attentive one day or they offended any one of them, it would be enough to make them suffer.

Several waiters asked Wu Cheng to wait patiently, and soon a waiter who was responsible for taking orders came over to negotiate with him.

Before they left, they prepared a variety of tableware for Wu Cheng to choose from according to his preference.

Wu Cheng had no objection. He just thought of it as a way to relax himself before doing something big.

After all, whenever Wu Cheng planned to kill many people, he needed a buffer zone to prepare his mood.

At least that's the case now.

Then a middle-aged black-haired man wearing a monocle and a suit came over and politely introduced Wu Cheng

"Sir, what would you like to eat? Mange Restaurant will definitely provide you with the best service."

Then the waiter habitually poured Wu Cheng a cup of warm water, and Wu Cheng took it and drank it without hesitation, just to moisten his throat.

Wu Cheng then said to him: "This is my first time to eat at Mange Restaurant. Can you tell me what I should eat? I believe it will not be difficult for you."

The waiter took a look at Wu Cheng's outfit, which was elegant, simple and charming.

Then Wu Cheng must be a Liyue person, so he would naturally recommend some Liyue specialties.

After all, when people say this, they hope to cook some dishes that are more to their taste.

Having worked at Mango Restaurant for more than ten years, his ability to read people's expressions has long been perfected.

As for those who made customers dissatisfied, they had long been dealt with by the powerful people in the restaurant.

Some of them didn't even live long enough for the big shots to finish their meals, and their boss, Mr. Hogman, would kill them as an apology.

After all, those big shots might really kill someone just because of their mood over a meal, and their joy and anger can determine the life or death of an ordinary person.

Because in their eyes, the lives of the lower class are just numbers that can be easily erased with an eraser.

Even his boss Hogman always reminded him not to offend these big shots, otherwise he would find a way to die.

Then the experienced waiter introduced Wu Cheng: "I guess you must be a guest who has come all the way from Liyue. How about I recommend some Liyue dishes to you?"

Wu Cheng didn't say anything, but just looked at the waiter with a smile. The waiter saw the expression on Wu Cheng's face and knew that he was right.

So he continued with what he had just said, and continued to say to Wu Cheng: "I really guessed it right."

"Liyue hasn't been peaceful recently. Just look at the dismemberment murder case in Liyue a month ago. The murderer was definitely a beast among beasts."

"Beast among beasts?"

"But when you come to Fontaine, you can rest assured that Fontaine is definitely the safest place."

"Does the guest have any dietary restrictions?"

Looking at the talkative waiter, Wu Cheng couldn't help but want to chat with him some more. After all, he would be beheaded soon.

Because Wu Cheng also felt a faint smell of blood on him, which was a smell only found on people who had killed someone.

The waiter had not yet noticed the murderous intent in Wu Cheng's eyes. He just saw Wu Cheng looking at him with a smile, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This customer was a reasonable person, at least he didn't deliberately make things difficult for him by asking for special dishes like stir-fried live pigeons or deep-fried ice elements.

Wu Cheng replied: "Indeed, I don't have any dietary restrictions. I just want to eat simple food, not something too fancy."

The waiter then made his own suggestion: "Well, since you want to eat something simple, how about our kitchen make you a bowl of beef noodles?"

When Wu Cheng heard what the waiter said, his eyes suddenly became alert. He was worried that he had no reason to make trouble.

Isn't it that someone has given me a reason to find fault with him?

Wu Cheng smiled and replied: "Well, let's do as you say. By the way, we must put more beef and no chopped green onions."

"It has to be White Elephant Iron Ox Beef Noodles. I won't eat anything other than White Elephant."

Although the waiter didn't know what Tieniu Beef Noodles was, he still agreed, wrote down Wu Cheng's order on a piece of paper, and immediately went to the kitchen to pick it up.

After all, as long as customers have needs, they should help customers meet their needs. If they reject customers' needs, they will make customers dissatisfied.

Regardless of what the customers would think, Mr. Hogman definitely had the strength to throw them into the sea to feed the fish. After all, some customers even Mr. Hogman had to smile at, let alone them.

As for me, I am only responsible for the flyers. The kitchen staff will find a way to solve this problem themselves. At worst, if the customers are not satisfied, the kitchen staff can be kicked out. It is better to let my friend die than to let me die.

Wu Cheng was enjoying the wonderful music while waiting for the Tieniu beef noodles to come out of the pot. Anyway, no matter what kind of beef noodles the chef of Man Ge Restaurant made, Wu Cheng would always have reasons to find fault with it.

Let's clean up everything here afterwards. Wu Cheng also patrolled around and found that there were no innocent ordinary people.

Basically, they were all dressed very gorgeously and Wu Cheng could clearly sense a faint murderous aura from the waiters. Their hands were not clean.

Needless to say, killing ten nobles was not unjust, so I could be considered to be doing justice for the people.

Then Wu Cheng's keen hearing heard something that left him puzzled.

"Have you heard? The cat market is going to open tonight. It is said that all the cats are selected from various countries. They are very beautiful."

"It's beautiful, but it's not cheap. I plan to buy a female cat and take good care of it. What about you?"

"I want to try to buy a male cat. The younger the better. After dressing him up, he will become a female cat, right?"

"You are such a pervert! But before that, I think we should enjoy this elegant dinner, right? We shouldn't let the chef down."

...

Wu Cheng could conclude from their words that the cat market and cat-something they were talking about were definitely not ordinary cats.

There was a high probability that human beings were being trafficked. After all, he had heard from President Caress that Hogman was not only involved in trafficking, but also in gambling and human trafficking.

At this time, Wu Cheng combined what these people said and couldn't help but speculate an even more terrifying project, which made Wu Cheng feel a little angry.

At this time, Wu Cheng had no plan to let these Fontaine nobles escape from the Mange Restaurant. Wu Cheng had no good feelings towards these people, so he decided to let them and Hogman be buried together.

So while the kitchen was making Tie Niu Beef Noodles for him, imperceptible lines of blood began to extend from Wu Cheng's left hand.

The blood lines invisibly entangled every window and every exit around into a web.

Although this blood net seems extremely thin and cannot even be seen with the naked eye, more than a hundred customers have experienced it and given it zero negative reviews.

There were no good reviews at that time...

It can be said that when he attacks and kills people later, Wu Cheng can guarantee that none of these scums will be able to escape, or if they escape, they will become scums in the physical sense.

Then the smiling middle-aged man with black hair came running over with the bowl of noodles in his hand.

He placed the bowl of beef noodles in front of Wu Cheng and said, "The Iron Ox beef noodles you ordered are ready. I don't have chopped green onions. Please enjoy your meal."

Wu Cheng came to his senses at this time and prepared to start the action of clearing away his sins. After that, he looked at the beef noodles in the bowl and found that there were indeed no chopped green onions, and the beef was creatively made into the words "Iron Ox".

Even so, this waiter with blood on his hands could not escape Wu Cheng's final judgment. These scums should have died long ago, right?

Wu Cheng couldn't help but sneer, then looked at the waiter as if he wanted to say something, then took out the blood one-handed sword from the Eye of God, and then raised it lightly and chopped off the head of the middle-aged man in front of him.

Then he kicked the table and the waiter's head very skillfully, and for a moment the beautiful Fontaine music ended because of the loud noise.

Everyone looked towards Wucheng. Seeing such a bloody scene, the nobles screamed in fear.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wu Cheng uttered the classic words: "Humph, I don't eat beef."

Such a sudden change naturally made the waiters at a loss as to what to do, so they all agreed that it would be best to control the situation first.

So they pulled out their weapons and pointed them at Wu Cheng. How could they not know that Wu Cheng had come to Mange Restaurant to cause trouble? There was no need to continue smiling and being respectful.

A person who seemed to be the leader said to him: "Sir, you shouldn't cause trouble in Manger's Restaurant. Now please come with us to meet Mr. Hogman. It's best to explain it in person."

Wu Cheng asked with interest: "Oh? What if I don't cooperate with you?"

The deceased leader continued to warn: "I'm sorry, sir, we may have to take some unnecessary measures. I hope you won't embarrass us."

Then Wu Cheng applauded to show his respect, his eyes full of sarcasm towards these ignorant guys. Their hands were stained with blood, and it was time for the executioner to die.

Wu Cheng then said to the waiters who surrounded him with disdain: "Okay, okay, okay, I want to see what your unnecessary means are."

Then the waiters no longer hesitated and picked up their weapons to attack Wu Cheng.

Compared to Elder's inferior staff, Hogman and other waiters are of significantly higher quality.

Their moves were not like those of Elder and the others, which were just random attacks. Instead, they were quite methodical and they knew how to coordinate with each other.

But what's the use? In the face of absolute power, it will all be in vain, just like now.

Wu Cheng rushed forward nonchalantly with a one-handed sword in his right hand, and cut off the heads of the two men at the fastest speed in his life. Then he used the blood thread in his hand to smash the bodies of the two men into human fragments.

For a moment, the nobles were even more terrified. They had never seen such a bloody and disgusting scene. They just wanted to have fun, not to watch such a murder show.

But no matter how the bodyguards specially placed by Hogman tried to persuade them to wait where they were, they were unwilling to stay in the Mange Restaurant any longer.

So many nobles asked to leave the restaurant and said they would report Hogman when they returned.

These security guards naturally could not persuade these noble lords whose status was much higher than theirs, so after the security guards opened the door, the nobles rushed out first to flee the place.

But after several nobles ran out of the gate, after only two or three steps, people saw that he broke into pieces of human debris after walking out of the door...