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Chapter 6 Dragon My Attack

Takumi Onoue was busy in the kitchen, concentrating on preparing the fresh ingredients he had just purchased.

His movements were graceful and skillful, as he focused on handling a live fish. Each movement was precise and clean, imbued with an artistic rhythm.

The fish meat was cut neatly and perfectly, and the processing process was pleasing to the eye, making people marvel at his superb skills.

As the cooking progresses, the kitchen is gradually filled with bursts of delicious aroma, which makes people's mouths water.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the calm atmosphere.

"Ten thousand feet. Longwo?"

Wanzhanglong I stood at the door panting, my eyes as sharp as a cheetah.

In order to save his girlfriend, he took the risk to break free from Misora's restraints.

As a result, he saw Ooue Takumi holding a knife in the kitchen at a glance, and his heart immediately became alarmed, worrying that the other party was waiting here specifically to stop him.

"Are you going to stop me too?"

Wanzhang Longwo roared, rushed forward quickly, and swung his fist towards Oogami Qiao like a gust of wind.

He wanted to subdue the opponent as quickly as possible without giving him any chance to fight back.

Just when the fist was about to reach Ogami Takumi, the latter simply put down the knife, took a step back lightly, raised his hand to block, and resolved Wanzhang Longwo's attack.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you hitting people?"

Wanzhang Long was stunned for a moment. He was confident in his boxing skills, enough to gain the upper hand even against ordinary fighting masters, but Ooue Takumi easily deflected his attack.

This effortless reaction shocked him, but at this moment he had no time to think about it and punched Ooue Takumi again.

"I say, can you calm down a little?"

"I'm sorry, I have to save her!"

"Just go and save the people, why are you hitting me?"

There was a hint of helplessness in Onoue Takumi's tone, but his body was as steady as a rock, and he didn't seem panicked at all.

He nimbly dodged Wanzhang Longwo's fist and gently pushed away the opponent's attack with his palm. His movements were smooth and calm, like flowing clouds and running water.

However, Manjo Ryuga didn't stop there. His attack became even more ferocious, his fists lashing out in quick succession, a barrage of blows like a torrential downpour, attempting to overwhelm Oue Takumi with his speed and power.

Despite such an impenetrable attack, Onoue Takumi still seemed to be at ease.

His steps were nimble and light, as if he had already known every move of Wanzhang Longwo, and he could always dodge accurately before the opponent could throw a punch.

In the series of attacks, my fists could never touch the tail even a little bit.

Every attack he made was cleverly deflected, as if he was hitting the air without any effect.

This feeling of being so close yet still unable to touch made Manjo Ryuga increasingly anxious, but Onoue Takumi always maintained a calm smile, demonstrating his absolute control over the situation with his actions.

"Calm down. I'm not your enemy, and I won't hinder you in any way."

"Feel sorry."

Wanzhanglong I just realized that I was probably too nervous, so I attacked as soon as I saw Ooue Takumi. He took a few breaths, finally stopped, and looked at Ooue Takumi with complicated eyes.

Onoue Takumi shrugged, turned around and continued to process the ingredients, saying calmly: "If you want to save people, I won't stop you. But if you disturb me while I'm cooking again, be careful or I'll let you starve."

"Sorry, I was impulsive just now."

As Wanzhang Longwo's footsteps gradually faded away, a steady figure walked out from the shadows of the kitchen door.

Ishido So held a cup of steaming coffee in one hand and looked at Onoue Takumi with a faint smile.

"Aren't you going to stop him, manager?" Onoue Takumi asked casually as he continued to pick up the knife, blew on it, and cut the ingredients on the chopping board.

Ishido Soichi shrugged, took a sip of coffee slowly, and then said in a relaxed tone: "He wants to save people, why should I stop him?"

"Mr. Store Manager, you seem to be quite confident in him."

Ishido Soichi did not answer immediately, but instead looked at Onoue Takumi with a look of inquiry and caution.

Just after the kid took out the energy bottle, Ishido Soichi, or Ebolt, fell into deep thought, because some things were far beyond his expectations.

But this also aroused a special curiosity in him.

I wanted to just break up with him and get rid of him, but then I thought about it and felt that he was deliberately trying to provoke me.

This actually calmed the store manager down, and he even became curious about why the young man dared to keep hanging around and teasing him.

"I'm not sure, but I'm more curious about you."

He put down his coffee cup and added subtly, "You're quite skilled. You completely suppressed Long Wo just now."

"What about the current Dragon Me?"

After hearing this, Ooue Qiao stopped what he was doing, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"He doesn't feel like an ordinary person."

Onoue Takumi rubbed his chin thoughtfully, completely unconcerned with the manager's words. "Maybe he was just too anxious. When a person is desperate to save the most important person, they tend to forget how to properly utilize their abilities."

After a strange chuckle, Ishido Soichi snorted softly, "Your words are quite amusing."

"Manager, I'm just a handyman. Cooking is my specialty. As for other things, I won't interfere."

Ishido Sou looked at him with a forced smile. Although he wanted to ask about the strange energy bottle, it seemed that he could not get anything out of it.

"Okay, then you can continue to do odd jobs slowly."

Ishido Soichi said this meaningfully, then picked up his coffee and turned to leave.

Onoue watched Ishido Soichi's back, the smile fading slightly as he continued to work. The aroma from the kitchen filled the air again, but a hint of the eerie atmosphere from earlier still lingered in the air.

"That person can no longer suppress his murderous intent."

In the consciousness space, Rick whispered, his brows furrowed, a hint of worry in his expression.

He was staring at the alien vampire Ebolt through the projection of Onoue Takumi.

"Since that's the case, then face it head-on. If you keep being afraid, you won't be able to overcome your inner demons."

There was no hesitation in Onoue Takumi's tone, as if they were discussing a very ordinary matter.

"Do you want to use Daguba's power to fight him directly?"

"I can only develop no more than 10% of Daguba's power at the moment. I would like to ask Mr. Rick to help me improve myself. After all, relying on external forces is not as reliable as improving my own strength."

"He was very threatening when he tried to test you just now."

"He's testing me, and am I not observing him?"

Onoue smiled slyly, his tone neither humble nor arrogant: "How things develop depends on who can see through the other first. And right now, I still need more polish."

Inside his consciousness, Rick smiled brightly at Onoue Takumi, who was talking to him. "Well, if you've made up your mind, I'll go with you. But remember, every power has its price."

"Thank you, Mr. Rick."

(End of this chapter)