Frying Zerg to make delicious food shocked the whole galaxy!

Chapter 269

Bai Mianmian was sleeping soundly in the lounge.

The one-on-one competition in the large training room was very intense.

Because the walls and the floor are made of high-grade sound-proof and shock-proof materials, when the supernatural power hits the walls or the floor, the vibration and sound cannot be transmitted from the training room.

Jiang Ci looked at the two people competing with a stern expression. After the winner was decided, he succinctly pointed out the mistakes and shortcomings of the two in the competition.

The person being talked about has a look of happiness and pain on his face.

They are happy because their abilities can be improved, but they are sad because their mistakes and shortcomings are pointed out. They have to find time to do correction training on their own.

The people who came out to compete changed one group after another, and Jiang Ci watched each group very seriously, but in the end, every group was criticized after the end.

However, whether it was those whose competition had already ended or those who were waiting for their names to appear on the screen, their emotions were aroused at this moment.

Because every group of people in the competition fought very well, and also because of Jiang Ci's words, both the people being talked to and the people who were listening learned a lot.

So as they watched the people fighting, the cheers never stopped.

And they don't cheer for just one person, but they cheer for whoever uses the moves better.

The random matches on the light screen are based on the same level of abilities of both parties, so the S-level Luo Ziyu is matched with Zhang Weitao, who is also an S-level fire-type.

Both of them were S-rank, so the noise during their competition was even louder, but even so, not a single sound was heard coming out of the large training room.

Bai Mianmian, who was far away in the lounge, was still sleeping soundly.

"Swish~" a long metal sword suddenly slashed forward.

"Swish~" A flaming sword slashed towards the metal sword.

Jiang Ci looked at this scene with a frown on his face.

"Clang!" The metal sword and the flaming sword collided in an instant, and in less than two seconds, the metal sword cut the flaming sword in half.

The flaming sword that he was originally staring at instantly turned into flames and then dissipated in the air.

Without any obstruction, the metal sword continued to chop forward, and finally the tip of the sword stopped on Zhang Weitao's shoulder.

"I lost." Zhang Weitao exhaled, retracted the fire power in his hand, and said calmly.

"Hehe, thank you for letting me." Luo Ziyu said with a smile.

Tomorrow’s delicious meal is saved, that’s great!
The two men restrained their moves and looked at Jiang Ci, only to find that his expression was uglier than ever before.

Their expressions paused for a moment, and they couldn't help but look at each other secretly, wanting to know from the other what was going on.

"Tell me what's the problem yourself?" Jiang Ci said with a sullen face.

At this time, the people who were excitedly waiting to hear Jiang Ci's comments heard his words and looked at his expression, and the smiles on their faces instantly disappeared.

"..." Luo Ziyu and Zhang Weitao looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Jiang Ci waited for a while, and seeing that the two still didn't speak, he asked, "What's wrong? Don't you know what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Weitao retracted his gaze, lowered his head and whispered: "The control of superpowers is not good enough, the output of superpowers is unstable, and the flame sword is not condensed firmly enough."

"Well, my metal sword is not strong enough." Luo Ziyu nodded in agreement.

Jiang Ci looked at Zhang Weitao and said, "You are a fire-type mutant, why are you condensing a flaming sword? Flame attacks should focus on explosive power and high-temperature destructive power."

Zhang Weitao lowered his head and said nothing.

Jiang Ci glanced at him and then looked at Luo Ziyu.

"!" Noticing Jiang Ci's gaze on him, Luo Ziyu immediately tensed up and lowered his head, waiting.

Sure enough, Jiang Ci's voice was heard with displeasure, saying: "And you, Ziyu, I remember I told you before, don't learn to use superpowers from me. Is your gold-type superpower sword useful?" Luo Ziyu nodded repeatedly when he heard it.

Jiang Ci's eyes narrowed slightly.

Sensing the danger, Luo Ziyu's eyes wandered, then he looked at Jiang Ci fearlessly and said, "Boss, it's quite useful."

He didn't simply want to learn how to use his boss's supernatural powers.

Well, although at the beginning it was because I admired my boss's strength that I changed my mind and learned how to use his supernatural powers.

But having learned to this point, he has become more adept at controlling his supernatural powers than before. It would be impossible for him to give up learning now!

Jiang Ci looked at Luo Ziyu sharply.

Luo Ziyu looked at Jiang Ci stubbornly and without any guilt.

The two sides fought silently for a while, and finally Luo Ziyu lowered his head and said, "Although the attack power is smaller than before, the ability to control the supernatural power has become better, and the time to use the supernatural power to attack is also one-fifth longer than before."

After hearing this, Jiang Ci knew that he had really studied seriously about changing the method of using supernatural powers.

Then thinking about how well he had used the sword just now, he didn't say anything to him.

Noticing Jiang Ci's gaze shifting away, Luo Ziyu heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhang Weitao, who was next to him, couldn't help but glance at him with a look of realization in his eyes.

Jiang Ci glanced at everyone present and said, "Don't change your attack method blindly."

Zhang Weitao's body shook slightly because Jiang Ci's gaze fell on him at this time.

"The level of your superpowers is not low. You should know how to maximize the damage of your superpower attacks." Jiang Ci looked at Zhang Weitao deeply.

"Yes, Boss!" The responses were loud and clear.

But Jiang Ci knew how many of them would just agree but not do what Luo Ziyu did.

After all, he had said this many times, but more and more people were learning from him how to condense ice needles and long swords.

However, there are also people whose abilities are really not suitable, so they finally give up.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ci took a last look at Zhang Weitao, who no longer avoided his gaze, and then turned his gaze to the light screen with random names and said, "Go on."

Hearing Jiang Ci's words, many people felt relieved.

After a while, when the random person came out to compete, the mood of the crowd immediately became high again.

It was soon the second half of the night, and less than half of the people had come out to compete.

At this moment, Jiang Ci suddenly called a halt, turned his head and said, "Shi Qing, come here."

Over there, Lin Shiqing and other purification experts and doctors were measuring the mental pollution levels of those who had retreated after the fight, and treating their wounds.

This job is actually not busy. After all, there is a measuring instrument to measure the mental pollution value. As for wounds, those who compete only injure them briefly, and serious wounds are very rare.

At least until now, Lin Shiqing was quite free, standing there with his arms folded across his chest.

At this moment, when Lin Shiqing suddenly heard Jiang Ci calling him, his heart suddenly skipped a beat and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

The other purification specialists and doctors also looked hesitant, but they quickly finished their work and then turned to look at Jiang Ci.

"Everyone from the treatment department come here." Jiang Ci said.

Now, the purification specialists and doctors belonging to the treatment department all knew that none of them could escape what was about to happen.

(End of this chapter)