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The waitress looked down at the knife stuck in her chest.

The blade was mostly embedded in the ground, with only the hilt sticking out, and blood was flowing down the white uniform.

Then, the waitress looked up at the boy and gave him a mocking laugh.

She grabbed the knife handle and yanked it out of her chest.

Blood splattered all over the ground, but she seemed to feel no pain at all, not even flinching, and continued to slash at the boy with the dripping blood knife.

The boy's eyes widened, and he instinctively tried to dodge, but the sharp pain in his shoulder slowed his reaction by half a beat.

Just as the knife was about to fall, the waitress was kicked away.

Her body slammed into the wall like a cannonball.

"boom!"

Large cracks immediately appeared on the wall, spreading outwards from the point of impact, and dust fell down in a flurry.

The entire store fell silent; even the air seemed to freeze.

Everyone looked in the same direction.

Qi Wu stood in front of the boy and withdrew his right foot.

That's enough.

"Brother Wu?!" Zhao Peng couldn't help but shout, "Don't be reckless!"

Qi Wu ignored him, simply raising his fists and adopting a fighting stance, his gaze fixed intently on the waitress.

The walls were smashed and cracked.

If a normal person were kicked like that, they would be severely injured, if not killed.

But the waitress was unharmed.

Her body twisted at an abnormal angle, her bones making a sickening "crack" sound, as she struggled to stand up.

As if nothing had happened, she gripped the knife and charged at Qi Wu.

The knife came straight at him, but Qi Wu didn't dodge.

The blade pierced his shoulder with a crisp sound, breaking in two and clattering to the ground.

Qi Wu's shoulder wasn't even scratched, only his clothes were torn.

The waitress's expression changed for the first time.

But it wasn't fear; rather, it was confusion. She tilted her head and stared at Qi Wu's shoulder, seemingly wondering how he was completely unharmed.

Qi Wu didn't give her time to be confused.

They just kept launching heavy attacks.

The fist whistled and slammed into her head.

"Bang!"

The waitress's head was blasted off.

The headless body stood upright for two seconds before collapsing to the ground with a thud.

The flying head slammed into the wall, creating another crack.

At that moment, the entire store was so quiet you could hear someone breathing.

Everyone gasped in shock.

They looked at the headless corpse on the ground, and then at Qi Wu.

The same thought popped into everyone's mind.

Compared to the waitress, Qi Wu seemed even less human.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just then, Qi Wu felt the floor shaking.

"Brother Wu, watch out!" Zhao Peng shouted, his voice cracking.

"Watch out, bro!" That was the boy who was leading the group.

Qi Wu turned around to look.

The chef who just came out of the kitchen.

His two-meter-tall frame was like a wall of flesh, and the floor trembled with every step he took.

He was holding a cleaver, the kind that butchers at the market use to chop bones.

The blade still bore dark red marks, it was hard to tell whether they were blood or rust.

He charged toward Qi Wu with a ferocious grin on his face.

That smile, combined with his face, would be an understatement to call it a horror movie.

The cleaver was raised high and slashed down towards Qi Wu's chest.

Qi Wu didn't dodge; he even took a step forward.

Super physique, let me see your limits!

"clang!!!"

With a loud crash, the cleaver struck Qi Wu in the chest.

His short-sleeved shirt was ripped open, revealing his sculpted muscles.

The lines are distinct, and the pectoral muscles are clearly visible.

However, the muscles were completely undamaged, without even a white mark.

The blade of the cleaver was chipped and curled at the edge.

Qi Wu glanced down at his chest, then looked up at the chef and laughed.

"Too poor and weak, far too poor and weak."

The chef's expression froze.

He looked down at his knife, then at Qi Wu's chest, as if questioning the meaning of life.

Qi Wu didn't give him time to question his existence; he retaliated with a punch that landed squarely on the chef's face.

"Bang!"

The fat trembled violently, like a stone thrown into water, ripples spreading outwards from the point of impact, affecting the entire face.

All the facial features were squeezed together; the nose was gone, and the mouth was gone too.

All you can see on her face is a lump of fat; her original appearance is completely unrecognizable.

Immediately afterwards, the chef was sent flying backward and crashed into the wall.

Cracks suddenly appeared on the entire wall, just like when the waitress was kicked away earlier.

But this time the cracks were more numerous and denser, spreading out like a spider web and covering almost the entire wall.

Qi Wu looked down at his short-sleeved shirt.

Since it was already torn into strips, he simply ripped it off.

"Sizzle!"

The ripped shirt was torn off, revealing the complete upper body.

His perfectly sculpted muscles gleamed under the lights, each one sharply defined, drawing everyone's attention.

Qi Wu then walked towards the chef.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

The chef slid down the wall and fell to the ground, his face covered in blood.

Seeing Qi Wu closing in step by step, he panicked and started making pig-like grunting noises.

Then, his head began to change, becoming even more obese.

Its nose protrudes forward, its ears grow to the sides, and two tusks grow out of its mouth, turning its entire head into a pig's head.

Qi Wu stopped and laughed.

"It's a wild boar."

Qi Wu was somewhat disappointed.

He originally thought it would transform into something powerful, and even waited for it to transform.

The result was that he grew a pig's head.

I'm so disappointed!

Qi Wu gathered his strength and threw a punch at the pig-headed man's head.

"Bang!"

The pig-headed man's head tilted back ninety degrees, and his neck made a cracking sound.

Two punches.

The pig-headed man's neck was no longer normal; it was limp and tilted backward.

Three punches.

The pig-headed man's entire head exploded like a watermelon.

Red and white splattered all over the ground, with bits of meat and bone scattered all around.

Qi Wu withdrew his fist, somewhat disappointed.

I didn't even get a chance to throw the fourth punch, how did you die?

"Snap!"

Just then, with a sound like shattering glass, everything around them began to crack.

Walls, floors, ceilings.

The entire eerie restaurant vanished like fragments.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Wu and the others appeared in a barbecue restaurant.

This is a normal barbecue restaurant; it's not all-you-can-eat, but the kind where you have to order from a menu.

Moreover, the store was overcrowded, with customers everywhere, and it was noisy.

The baking pan was sizzling with oil, and the air was filled with the aroma of meat.

Waiters carried plates through the crowd; everything seemed normal.

It's so normal it's unbelievable.

Just like that eerie restaurant from before, it never existed.

Zhao Peng was stunned for three seconds before he came to his senses: "We...we're out?"

Liu Yang was also stunned: "It seems...that's how it is."

Su Xiaohan looked down at herself, then around, and asked incredulously, "Was that a dream?"

Chen Yuwei peeked out from behind Su Xiaohan, her eyes still red, and didn't say anything.

"It's not a dream," Zhou Niannian said calmly. "Look, there's still blood on the ground."

Everyone lowered their heads.

The ground was covered in blood, as were Qi Wu's clothes.

But the bloodstains were slowly disappearing, as if they were being absorbed by something, and the color was getting lighter and lighter.

A few seconds later, the bloodstains were completely gone, as if nothing had happened.

Qi Wu looked around. The pig-headed man's corpse had disappeared, and the waitress's corpse had also disappeared. Nothing was left behind.

Except for a mask.