Douluo Continent: Taking Tang San as a disciple, with a ten-thousand-fold return for teaching him.

The food in the Dragon God Space should be enough, as long as we don't continue to be so extravagant.

"This is stir-fried pork kidneys!"

"This is the roasted pork belly you just ate, senior. I added a little more seasoning, so it should taste even better."

"This is..."

Chen Luo made five or six dishes in a row. Each dish looked approximate in terms of color, aroma and taste. But to be honest, in Chen Luo's own opinion, his cooking skills were really not that great. But as long as the ingredients are good enough, even the most ordinary home-cooked dishes can be made into delicious dishes.

Chen Luo enjoyed cooking for himself in his previous world, and he continues to prepare his own meals most of the time after arriving in this world. He enjoys the process of cooking and the feeling of tasting the delicious food he has made himself.

Fortunately, Chen Luo knew how to prepare some food; otherwise, his current situation would not be so favorable.

The man in white ate very politely, but he had a huge appetite. Despite his slow and deliberate eating, which made it seem like he couldn't eat much, he ended up finishing all the food.

"Not bad, not bad, that's enough for today. I'll come again tomorrow," the man in white said slowly.

Chen Luo finally couldn't help but ask, "Senior, were all the strange things I encountered in the small building your doing?"

In Chen Luo's opinion, given the white-robed man's strength, he would never stoop to such low-brow pranks; there must be some reason behind it.

The man in white said calmly, "That was an obsession of mine. In order to become stronger, I killed it completely, but I didn't expect to separate it from my own."

"You don't need to worry about it. Even if you give it decades or hundreds of years, it will never take shape. It will always just be an obsession."

After saying that, the man in white disappeared without a trace. His movements were like a ghost, and Chen Luo didn't even have time to react.

"call……"

Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

"I found an empty house and got targeted by a Title Douluo. Moreover, the other party may not have any of the restrictions on using soul skills in the City of Slaughter. I can't believe I managed to run into something with such a low probability. My luck is pretty amazing, isn't it?"

"I just want to make my life better, is that so hard?"

Chen Luo looked at the Golden Luo Sanpao beside him, gently patted its head, and slowly said, not knowing whether he was comforting the Golden Luo Sanpao or himself, "It's alright now. His appearance wasn't necessarily a bad thing. As he said, if he really wanted to kill me, how would I have had a chance to speak..."

The appearance of the man in white prevented Chen Luo from cultivating peacefully all night. The next morning, he went to the Hell Slaughter Arena. He was too frightened last night and had to find nine unlucky guys to vent his anger on.

Chapter 86 One Against Nine

Hellish Slaughter Field.

Upon entering the competition venue, Chen Luo was unlike his usual calm self. Today, he seemed somewhat irritable, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Chen Luo's nine opponents had also arrived at the competition venue. They seemed to be wary of Chen Luo's strength and had formed an alliance. Each of them had a smile of certain victory on their face.

Those who can stand here and fight are not simple beings. Even if their number of victories is not the same, they are not too far apart.

Without much talk, the battle began quickly.

Chen Luo stood alone on one side, while the nine people opposite him maintained a safe distance from each other, all facing Chen Luo, and rushed towards him quickly.

In a place like the Hellish Killing Fields, forming a complete alliance is simply impossible. Each of the nine people has their own agenda, and you can tell a lot from their positions. None of them trust each other.

Of course, this phenomenon is completely understandable. Every day, many naive people die at the hands of their so-called teammates because they trust them.

Faced with an attack by nine people who were partially surrounding him, Chen Luo did not retreat but advanced. As with his usual style of attack, he chose the enemy closest to him.

There's a reason behind the principle of proximity; going the long way around could lead to being completely surrounded.

Soon, Chen Luo encountered his first target, a weapon spirit master who wielded his martial spirit longsword and swung it forcefully at Chen Luo. Although the opponent was very fast, Chen Luo could still slow him down countless times in his eyes, and Chen Luo could also take in other people at the same time with his peripheral vision.

As the opponent with the long sword attacked, another opponent wielding a long staff also entered effective attack range, almost blocking Chen Luo's escape route.

Chen Luo remained calm, extending his left arm to parry the long sword, while his right hand found a suitable angle to grab the long staff.

"Clang!"

The long sword landed on Chen Luo's left arm, the incredibly sharp blade carrying immense force as it cleaved open Chen Luo's left sleeve, revealing black scales.

"Zizzizi..."

A surge of deep purple electricity suddenly erupted, engulfing the opponent of the longsword. Before the opponent could even scream, he collapsed to the ground, his body emitting a burnt smell.

Chen Luo had successfully grabbed the long staff. His strength, even if not invincible in this hellish killing field, was at least close to the top. The long staff, which had been coming at him with great momentum, could no longer move forward even an inch.

Chen Luo swung his left arm and punched his opponent in the face. A large chunk of the opponent's head collapsed instantly, and the back of his head exploded, killing him on the spot.

In just one exchange, Chen Luo had taken down two opponents.

In the previous dozens of battles, Chen Luo gradually revealed his strength. As his opponents grew stronger, he could no longer hide his abilities indefinitely.

The audience and his opponents were already familiar with Chen Luo's lightning scales and terrifying explosive power. Despite their familiarity, there were still gasps and cheers.

"Holy crap, Number 9000 is as fierce as ever! He took down two of them in a flash!"

"That's because those nine guys weren't united enough, otherwise how could Number Nine Thousand have performed so comfortably? It's just that I couldn't match with Number Nine Thousand, otherwise I would definitely teach Number Nine Thousand a lesson!"

"I feel that number 9,000 is already invincible, and it's only a matter of time before he reaches 100 wins!"

Upon witnessing Chen Luo's impressive combat performance, the audience in the stands immediately began to discuss it animatedly.

In the past, the spectator stands in the Hell Killing Arena could never be full, but as long as Chen Luo's battle is coming, the spectator stands can be filled to at least 90%.

Chen Luo is number 9000, but now he's known as number 9000 by the audience. Calling 9000 number 9000 isn't wrong either.

Chen Luo's battle did not end with the cheers and discussions of the audience. Out of nine enemies, Chen Luo only managed to kill two.

As the enemy with the long staff fell, the attacks from the other enemies came one after another, and Chen Luo was completely surrounded. In the end, there was still an advantage to having more people.

Chen Luo blocked in front of himself with his left hand, braced himself with his right hand on the ground, and squatted down. Then he launched a sweeping leg attack. Even if he hadn't eaten pork, he had at least seen pigs run. Chen Luo knew the simplest offensive moves. He had watched a lot of action movies before, proper action movies.

With sufficient strength as support and a good grasp of timing in battle, even flashy but ineffective martial arts skills can be quite impressive.

Chen Luo's sweeping leg successfully knocked down the two enemies in front of him. His left hand, which was covered in lightning scales, also successfully blocked the enemies' attacks. The hardness of the lightning scales was not something that could be broken by ordinary attacks, unless the opponent's strength was too extreme.

After sweeping down two enemies, Chen Luo quickly retracted his leg, then pushed off with both feet, propelling himself forward like a cannonball. He just barely passed by one of the enemies, and his fist landed squarely on the enemy's head.

"boom!"

Another person fell to the ground, leaving this beautiful world, even though this city of slaughter was not necessarily a beautiful place.

After thwarting the enemy's offensive, it was time for Chen Luo to shine.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Chen Luo swiftly killed three more people in quick succession. With the loss of their numerical advantage, the remaining people naturally had no ability to resist.

In a battle where only one in ten survived, Chen Luo single-handedly took down nine opponents, once again surviving to the end and achieving his sixty-sixth victory.

In this hellish killing field, Chen Luo himself is like a cheat code. His Divine Dragon Eye and external soul bone Thunder Scale can help him to be invincible. In addition, he has the Golden Luo Three Cannons that he has not yet summoned. Otherwise, his combat power would be even more overpowered.

Chen Luo himself is constantly improving in battle. Whether it is the use of the Dragon Eye or the control of the Thunder Scale, he is becoming more and more proficient. Others lose their chance of winning because their enemies figure out their strength after too many battles. Chen Luo is different. He gets stronger with each battle. If given enough opportunities to fight, he will only become more invincible.

Even with such extraordinary strength, Chen Luo has never become arrogant. He has never pursued instant success and has always chosen to take steady and solid steps. This may be one of the reasons why he has been able to win all the time.

After leaving the hellish killing field, Chen Luo did not go straight back to his residence as before, but instead walked on the streets of the killing city.

After enjoying the thrill of battle, one must eventually return to the troubles that must be faced.

"What should I prepare to eat today? What if that Title Douluo gets tired of all the dishes? Wouldn't that mean my death is imminent? If I had known this would happen, I should have prepared a few cookbooks in advance."

Just as Chen Luo was looking slightly worried, a familiar figure came to his side; it was the man in white.

“I suddenly remembered something. Come with me somewhere,” the man in white said.

Chapter 87 Collectibles

Chen Luo stiffly turned his head to look at the white-clad man who had suddenly appeared.

The appearance of the man in white was so unpredictable that it gave no one any warning whatsoever.

"it is good……"

Chen Luo nodded, trying to appear calm.

The man in white walked in front, with Chen Luo following behind. The two remained silent the entire way.

Before long, they arrived at a corner on the east side of the Killing City.

Before me was a tomb, and from the outside, there was nothing particularly special about it.

But don't forget that this is a killing city. Corpses are produced here every day, so there are no graves. All the corpses are disposed of and become part of the killing city.

This clearly shows that the tomb owner was no ordinary person.

Chen Luo looked closely at the stone tablet in front of the tomb, which bore the name of the deceased.

"The Tomb of Yu the Great..."

"I am Yu Zongtian," the man in white said calmly.

After saying that, the man in white put two fingers together and gently waved them towards the grave, which split in two, as did the stone tablet in front of it.

It was incredibly bizarre to be led to his grave by someone else and witness him destroy it.

However, Chen Luo had developed a certain level of mental fortitude by this time, after all, the bizarre experiences that Yu Zongtian had given him before were already quite stimulating.

After the graves were separated, an underground passage was revealed.

Looking down the passage, a huge basement was hidden beneath the tomb.

Actually, a grave can also be considered a basement, but it's specifically for the dead. This basement in front of us is clearly used for storing items.

"I originally had a soul tool, but it was destroyed in a battle. These are some treasures I collected after coming to this place."

The basement in front of us is at least twenty square meters in size and is almost completely filled with all sorts of items.

Standing just outside, Chen Luo saw a wide variety of weapons.

If you look closely, you can see some rare herbs, but they have all been ruined due to improper storage.

Good things should be stored separately, especially herbs. It's clear that Yu Zongtian didn't care about their value and piled them up with other random things. It's no wonder they're going to go to waste.

“It seems that many things are broken…” Yu Zongtian also noticed this at this time, but his gaze was very calm, showing no trace of regret or panic.

"Go and pick out a few things you might need; consider it payment for my meals at your place later."

Chen Luo looked at Yu Zongtian with some disbelief and tentatively asked, "Senior, isn't this a bit inappropriate? Those are all your treasured possessions!"