The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 216 An unexpected meeting
In a Chinese restaurant full of Chinese style, warm yellow lights shine down, creating a warm and comfortable atmosphere.

The wooden tables and chairs exude a faint fragrance, and exquisite Chinese landscape paintings hang on the walls, making people feel as if they are in an ancient oriental country.

Weiss, Matou Kariya, and Matou Sakura were sitting at a clean and tidy dining table, quietly waiting for the food to be served.

It is said that the chefs here are real Chinese.

This news made Wes even more excited for the delicious food that was about to be served.

"Is it really okay to be so leisurely? Aren't you afraid of being attacked by others?"

Matou Kariya vigilantly observed his surroundings, his eyes filled with uneasiness. His body tensed slightly, ready to respond to any possible danger.

His hands unconsciously went to his waist, where his weapon was hidden.

"Don't worry," Weiss flipped through the menu. "My appearance hasn't been exposed, and I'm monitoring everything around me. Let's enjoy the food."

His voice was full of confidence and calmness, as if everything was under his control.

Matou Kariya still couldn't completely relax, his whole body was tense.

His eyes kept scanning the surroundings, not missing any suspicious signs.

His heart was filled with worry. This Holy Grail War was full of danger and uncertainty. He didn't know what would happen next.

Sakura Matou was holding a drink and shaking her legs.

Her eyes were full of curiosity and excitement, and she was interested in everything around her.

In the past two days, she has gradually regained some of her childish liveliness and become a little more energetic.

The dishes were served quickly. Weiss looked at the appearance of the dishes and sniffed them.

"It's really hot from the wok," Weiss said, picking up his chopsticks with satisfaction, his eyes full of admiration. "Eat it while it's hot!"

Weiss picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork. You can see that the chef's knife skills are very good, and each piece of meat is cut into an even thickness.

The slices of meat gleamed with an alluring luster under the light, making people salivate.

The aroma of the bean paste continued to stimulate Weiss's taste buds, and a rich fragrance surged in his mouth.

Wes ate the meat slices mixed with white rice, one piece after another, enjoying it very much.

After a while, Wes finished a plate of stir-fried pork belly with garlic sprouts.

Weiss was still unsatisfied.

"Boss, give me another one!" Wes shouted.

"Yes!" The boss's voice came from the kitchen, full of enthusiasm.

Looking at the two people who were stunned, Weiss smiled and said, "Don't just stand there and start eating."

Wes scooped a spoonful of mapo tofu and covered it on the rice. The red bean curd soaked through the rice, emitting an enticing aroma.

In a short while, Wes finished three bowls of rice.

[My appetite has increased after my body became stronger.] He secretly sighed in his heart.

An hour later, the dining table was piled high with plates and bowls.

Weiss took a sip of tea and ignored the looks of the people around him.

Matou Kariya quickly paid the bill and left the restaurant.

Matou Sakura's eyes widened, staring at Weiss's flat stomach with curiosity.

She tilted her head, trying to imagine what kind of magical space was in Wes's stomach that could hold so much food.

"Let's leave quickly, you've attracted too much attention." Matou Kariya said anxiously, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

Now he sees everyone as an enemy, and every passerby is a potential threat in his eyes.

His body tensed slightly, ready to respond to any possible danger. His heart was filled with unease; this Holy Grail War had made him extra vigilant.

Weiss was quite relaxed, a faint smile on his face, oblivious to everything around him.

"It's broad daylight and we're on the street. No one would choose this time to start a fight." His voice was calm and confident.

There is a rule in the Holy Grail War that ordinary people cannot be affected, and everything is carried out in secret.

The Heroic Spirits will choose to fight in secluded places to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

"Even so, we still have to be careful..." Matou Kariya said a lot of nonsense like an old woman.

His tone was filled with worry, and he kept reminding Weiss and Matou Sakura to be careful.

However, Weiss ignored it.

Among the crowd, a woman with white and blonde hair was particularly eye-catching.

Their beauty and temperament cannot be ignored, as if they are two bright pearls shining in the crowd.

"Irisviel von Einzbern!" Matou Kariya exclaimed, his voice filled with surprise and shock.

He never expected to meet other Masters here.

The two women turned around and looked at him at once, their eyes full of confusion and vigilance.

"you are?"

Altria protected Alice behind her, her eyes full of vigilance.

"Be careful, this person must be the Master."

Her voice was steady, powerful, and full of vigilance.

In order to hold the Holy Grail War, all other magicians in Fuyuki City were cleared out, leaving only the 7 Masters who participated in the Holy Grail War.

The only people who could give out Alice's full name were other Masters.

Before the Holy Grail War, Matou Kariya was just an ordinary person who was careless for a while.

The correct approach should be to pretend not to recognize them, and the best approach is to track and attack them.

Matou Kariya deeply regretted his reckless behavior.

Weiss's hand pressed firmly on Matou Kariya's shoulder, with just the right amount of strength, which made Matou Kariya feel comforted without putting pressure on him.

"Relax, now is not the time to take action." Weiss's voice was steady and calm, like a tranquil lake that could soothe the waves in people's hearts.

At this time, the streets were full of pedestrians, bustling and lively.

The two groups of people confronted each other across the crowd, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Altria's eyes were fixed on Weiss, her eyes full of vigilance and inquiry.

[What class is he?] This question kept swirling in her mind.

She tried to find some clues from Weiss to judge his strength and threat level.

"You want to fight?" Weiss asked, his tone casual.

However, there was an imperceptible glint in his eyes, a light of confidence and composure.

"There can only be one winner." Altria's expression was serious, her voice firm and powerful, full of determination.

"Indeed, fighting is inevitable," Weiss said, his lips curled up in a confident smile. "I don't mind. You choose a place."

He challenged Artoria.

Wes's full confidence put a lot of pressure on the two women, and they felt the powerful aura coming from Wes.

(End of this chapter)