Demon hunter's Cooking Manual

A roar like a thunderclap.

But what happened next was truly earth-shattering—

A Blood Fiend Aura rose from Jason's body, surging into the sky before pressing down like a mountain. The closest experts from the 'Transmigration Cult' turned pale and retreated one after another.

The two martial artists wielding Nine-section Whips were shocked and immediately swung their whips.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The two Nine-section Whips shot towards Jason like venomous snakes leaving their holes.

And then...

Clang, clang!

Sparks flew, and the Nine-section Whips bounced high when they touched Jason's body.

"What?!" X2

The two martial artists froze.

They had great confidence in their strength, especially when wielding the Nine-section Whips. They might not break mountains and cut metals, but any fleshly body should have its bones broken on contact.

Even martial artists who mastered 'muscle and bone tempering' were no exception.

Even when facing 'horizontal training' experts, it was enough to make the opponent cry out in pain repeatedly.

But what was happening before them?

Horizontal training?

It didn't seem like it!

They had never seen such horizontal training that truly made the body strong as metal and stone.

The thoughts in the two martial artists' minds were swirling.

But Jason would not pause.

He stepped forward and appeared before them.

Fast!

So fast that ordinary people felt only a shadow flash before their eyes.

In fact, it was the same in the eyes of the two martial artists wielding Nine-section Whips.

Before they could react, Jason's punch hit them in the chest.

Bam! Bam!

With the sound of chest bones breaking, the two flew backward, and their chests collapsed. Pierced internal organs, their eyes began to glaze even before they landed.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

The martial artist who attacked first shouted out loud.

However, in the next moment, he turned to run.

When Jason shouted 'Demon's Disintegration Technique,' he already sensed something was wrong.

His sight failed, but the other senses still worked.

The aura of Blood Fiend was something he clearly felt.

If not for the certainty that he was in 'Mountain City,' he might have thought he was facing a battle-hardened army on the battlefield.

Run!

Without hesitation, he made that decision.

But to ensure a successful escape, he played some small tricks.

He didn't hope to deceive Jason for long, just enough for a moment of distraction.

Unfortunately, as soon as he turned and stepped, he ran straight into Jason's fist.

Bam!

This punch landed directly on the face of the 'Bone Tempering' martial artist.

The skin tore in an instant, the eyeball burst, teeth shattered, and the skull twisted and deformed with cracking sounds, as the man's feet left the ground, spinning backward.

His neck couldn't bear such tremendous force, snapping into a dozen pieces with a crunch.

And Jason didn't stop.

He charged toward the initial gunmen of the 'Transmigration Cult.'

Fist up, fist down.

One strike per person.

Bam bam bam!

After a series of strikes, inside and outside the 'Drunken Fairy Tower' fell silent, everyone watching the fierce, domineering figure with awe.

Li Deshang sat there in a daze, staring at Jason, replaying the scene in his mind, involuntarily murmuring, "Like a demon lord descending from heaven, truly a god of calamity on earth!"

This soft utterance instantly awakened everyone inside and outside the 'Drunken Fairy Tower.'

"This, this?"

"What happened?"

"What martial technique was that just now?"

Most people were dumbfounded and at a loss.

Some even found it unbelievable.

A few stared at Jason intently, eyes filled with intense curiosity.

Only one person was different.

Dou Bao.

Worry alone filled Dou Bao's eyes.

She looked at Jason, her fists clenched tightly.

Under everyone's gaze, Jason quickly cleaned the battlefield and picked up three 'Fireball Spell Staffs.' Then, bowing to Li Deshang, he turned and left.

He walked so hastily that his steps were a bit unsteady.

Dou Bao immediately followed.

Creak!

The door of the Mu-style Martial Arts School closed once more.

This time, everyone finally 'woke up.'

They looked at each other and then sighed one after another.

"This Master Mu is truly remarkable."

"Two 'muscle and bone tempering' experts and one 'Bone Tempering' martial artist were all killed."

"This martial skill is indeed the best in 'Mountain City.'

"Indeed!"

"Truly the first in 'Mountain City!'"

...

Amidst the many praises, Li Deshang heard nothing else. His mind was occupied only with Jason's staggering steps as he left, something that would appear only in a weakened body.

And no martial artist should appear like that.

Unless...

Severely injured!

No!

Not severely injured!

Overextended!

Just now, Brother Mu overextended his life to achieve that explosion of power!

As a member of the Northern Li Family, even a branch member, Li Deshang had substantial knowledge.

At the very least, he had heard from uncles and elders about some special martial techniques that stimulate the body and potential, although such techniques were like drinking poison to quench thirst, they were unavoidable at critical times.

But afterward...

They might cause irreversible harm.

Smack!

Recalling his elders' words, Li Deshang's face turned ashen as he slapped the armrest.

This one of the 'Mountain City' officials stood up.

"Jia Youcai, send a team of soldiers to protect Brother Mu for me."

"Anyone who dares approach without cause, I want them dead without mercy."

"And also..."

"Invite major families in 'Mountain City' to the yamen for a meeting."