Moments later, Chen Shu, riding his Slime, approached the coastline and was immediately in front of the two King-level Beast Tamers.
"Senior Fu Ning, Senior Ka Ke..."
Chen Shu smiled slightly, maintaining an attitude of neither subservience nor arrogance.
Although he was only at the Silver level, in a sense, his status was considerably higher than that of King-level Beast Tamers.
As the saying went online: There might be hundreds of King-level Beast Tamers on Blue Star, but there was only one Southern River Bandit...
"You're here?"
The two men barely managed to snap out of their daze and looked at the young man before them.
"That thing..."
Fu Ning pointed at the white sun in the distance, his eyes holding a hint of inquiry.
"Hmm?"
Chen Shu looked back and saw his own nuclear bomb, not expecting it to have not yet dissipated...
He pondered for a moment and said:
"Uh... is that a unique landscape of the Southern Serene Country?"
"???"
Fu Ning's expression stiffened. What kind of false accusation was this?!
And you're using nuclear bombs as a feature?!
"It's quite beautiful,"
Chen Shu praised, not mentioning anything related to himself.
Although the sea where he threw the nuclear bomb was not territory of the Seven Northern Serene Nations, it was close to them, equivalent to throwing it at their doorstep.
Throwing a nuclear bomb at their doorstep was indeed rather impolite and would tarnish his glorious image...
"Did you encounter any danger along the way?"
Fu Ning did not press further. If the other party didn't want to say, he wouldn't get an answer, and might even get confused.
This guy's skill at talking nonsense was as outrageous as his beast-taming talent...
"They were just some minor characters, not worth mentioning..."
Chen Shu shook his head and said:
"Two Golden-level individuals from the Holy Beast Association, three Dark Group assassins from the Night Organization, and an Archbishop with spatial abilities."
"!!!"
The bodies of the two men trembled violently, and they instantly lost composure upon hearing about the Archbishop.
Are you kidding me?!
Chen Shu asked, "What's wrong, seniors?"
"You... are you telling the truth?"
Fu Ning's brows furrowed, his eyes filled with disbelief as he said:
"With their ambush, how did you manage to reach the Southern Serene Country?"
Both of them looked a bit unnerved. Don't tell me even a King-level Archbishop couldn't deal with you?
Chen Shu smiled slightly and said indifferently:
"I killed them all."
"..."
Fu Ning swallowed his saliva. If it were anyone else, he would definitely think they were spouting nonsense,
but this guy's actions were always earth-shattering.
What if it were true?
After a pause, he tentatively asked, "That Archbishop, you also..."
"Him?"
Chen Shu rubbed his chin and honestly admitted, "I couldn't beat him, so I ran away."
"..."
The two men breathed a sigh of relief. If even a King-level with spatial abilities had been killed, that would have been truly outrageous.
But even so, to escape successfully was not something an ordinary person could do.
At least a Golden-level three-star Beast Tamer would not have survived in their hands.
They looked deeply at Chen Shu, implicitly treating him as an equal.
The two exchanged glances, and then Fu Ning said, "Let's head back to Southern Serene first."
They were not worried about Chen Shu attracting danger later.
Currently at the God of Cookery Cup venue, in addition to the two King-level individuals present, there were also two King-level individuals from abroad.
With four King-level experts present, unless the three major organizations attacked in full force,
and for the sake of just one Chen Shu, risking their organizations' fates was unlikely unless their leaders had lost their minds...
"Alright."
Chen Shu nodded and moved forward with the two, riding his Slime.
Moments later, Fu Ning rode his contracted spirit over and asked:
"Can this thing of yours be made smaller..."
A massive sphere over two hundred meters in diameter was beside them,
making the presence of the two King-level individuals completely insignificant...
The next second, Little Yellow's body rapidly shrank, becoming about ten meters in size.
Although it was still somewhat large, it was at least normal...
"Is this Zhang Dali..."
Fu Ning rode a golden peacock and approached the two, looking at the other young man.
"Senior Fu Ning..."
Zhang Dali nodded, a look of respect in his eyes.
The other party's status was not only that of a King-level Beast Tamer, but also a King-level Spirit Chef, and he had even won the title of God of Cookery.
Southern Serene Country's ability to host the God of Cookery Cup was greatly attributed to him.
"Young and promising... young and promising..."
Fu Ning looked at the two young men, his eyes filled with emotion.
The two before him had just graduated from university, yet one was already a world champion in beast-taming, and the other was about to participate in the highest-level spirit chef competition.
"If there's anything you need my help with, feel free to say so!"
Fu Ning looked at Zhang Dali and said, "As long as I can do it, anything!"
He appeared quite enthusiastic. Although they were not from the same national power, it was certainly good to build a relationship.
If these two were already this monstrous, what would they be in ten or twenty years? Wouldn't they be completely god-like?
"Anything?"
Before Zhang Dali could speak, Chen Shu preempted him.
"Oh?"
Fu Ning instinctively took a step back. If Zhang Dali had said this, he wouldn't have thought much of it.
But the Southern River Bandit was different; his outrageousness was globally recognized...
Moments later, he remembered that he had already made the offer, so he could only grit his teeth and nod.
"Senior, is there any possibility..."
Chen Shu paused and slowly said:
"That the champion of the God of Cookery Cup can be decided beforehand... Don't worry, my brother's skills are not bad!"
"???"
Fu Ning's eyes widened instantly. Are you sure you're speaking human language?!
Are you asking me to rig it right from the start?!
Fu Ning was, after all, too young. If it were Liu Feng, he would immediately realize that this guy had pulled such stunts before...
"Ahem..."
He coughed twice, saying with embarrassment:
"The God of Cookery Cup is a world competition, and the World Spirit Chef Association is all watching. I'm just one of its members..."
Chen Shu rubbed his chin and said, "Is it difficult to handle?"
"It's not a matter of difficulty..."
Fu Ning sighed and said, "This is not something a human can do!"
"..."
Chen Shu was speechless. I just want to use a green channel, is it that difficult?
"Chen Pi."
Zhang Dali, who was beside him, shook his head. He really didn't expect his best friend to be so outrageous.
He took a step forward and said with a serious expression:
"This is the highest level competition for spirit chefs, it is sacred and inviolable! I wish to win with my own strength!"
At that moment, Fu Ning and the other looked over, not expecting Zhang Dali to have such professional integrity.
They exchanged glances and exclaimed in their hearts:
Such a shameless bandit, and he has a normal person by his side!!
Chen Shu looked at Zhang Dali, his eyes seeming to gleam. He apologized with a smile:
"Uh... sorry... I mistook it for our beast-taming competition."
At that moment, the staff of the Beast Taming World Championship all sneezed in unison...