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Chapter 571

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What's the situation?

Why is there that kind of smile?

The chef couldn't bear to see Lin Ye's smile anymore. Every time that smile appeared, it meant he was going to suffer a loss and be suppressed by Lin Ye.

Could it be that Lin Ye found the correct way to deal with him?

No, impossible.

The chef didn't believe it, and didn't dare to believe it. He subconsciously gripped the kitchen knife in his hand.

Only the kitchen knife in his hand could bring him more sense of security.

After a brief surprise, the chef restored his confident posture. Even without confidence, he was still bluffing, seeking to make Lin Ye give up struggling.

"Come on! One-on-one, let me see how much strength you have."

*Crack, crack, crack...*

The sound of bones made a crisp sound, echoing in the restaurant, exceptionally loud.

The chef straightened his back, his burly figure looking even taller, the muscles of his two arms tightened, even more solid and powerful.

Just the momentum brought by his body was enough to make people timid, not to mention the kitchen knife reflecting the metallic cold light under the lights.

Lin Ye watched calmly, his gaze moving from the chef's face down to his body, then to his feet, and finally up to the kitchen knife he held that brought deterrent power.

That kitchen knife,

I don't know how many corpses it has dissected and killed,

how many corpses it has sliced into meat chunks, becoming portions of ingredients.

Ten meters apart, Lin Ye could smell the blood-red bloody smell stained on that kitchen knife.

"Heh, scared, right!"

The chef raised his head, looking even more arrogant, "Less resistance, less suffering,"

this was his friendly reminder to Lin Ye.

Lin Ye frowned slightly, "As a chef, your acting skills are indeed very high,"

"Huh?"

He made a questioning sound,

"What do you want to say."

"My appearance means I have a way to solve you."

"..."

He did indeed think of it, but this was also his chance.

This time,

he would definitely kill this man in front of him and dismember him into meat chunks.

He wanted to hear his struggle, wanted to hear his calls for help and begging, wanted to witness his beautiful bloody state.

"Less nonsense, come on!"

Saying that,

the chef exploded with all his strength this time, his huge body making a *boom* sound, rushing forward like Mount Tai, unstoppable.

The kitchen knife in his hand made a *whoosh, whoosh, whoosh* sound of tearing the air again.

Lin Ye whispered time stop.

Everything fell into a silent stagnation again.

Lin Ye could clearly see the anger and killing intent in the eyes of the incoming chef.

Completely different from the beginning, the chef at the beginning was always confident and had the winning ticket.

That was the mentality of knowing he wouldn't have any trouble and could play with his prey at will.

For the customers who came to the restaurant, he didn't think these customers restricted by the rules could pose any threat to him.

So far, he hadn't encountered a customer who could pose a threat or cause damage.

For a long time, he had formed this consciousness.

Until Lin Ye's appearance,

he realized that there were different existences among humans, and there were also powerful players who could pose a threat.

And regarding this,

the chef also felt a sense of urgency and wanted to kill Lin Ye as soon as possible to ensure his own safety.

It was also because Lin Ye had set his sights on the restaurant, which made him plan to solve Lin Ye to kill this threat.

Losing the restaurant, he would lose everything.

Only the restaurant, he would never allow anyone to covet it.

Therefore,

when he acted, it was mixed with more anger and killing intent. Every strike was to the extent of being fatal, no longer teasing the prey like in the beginning, enjoying the process, and ensuring the freshness of the ingredients.

But for Lin Ye,

in the time stop state, no matter how strong the enemy was, they couldn't pose any threat to him.

The chef's force was high, and he couldn't break the defense.

But now,

he had found a method.

Although he couldn't be sure, he always had to try.

"Should have tried it during the previous time stop,"

Lin Ye shook his head and came to the chef's side,

"This kitchen knife is so obvious, so sharp, why didn't I take it to try? Even if it was useless, there would be no loss."

Lin Ye felt remorse for not thinking of using the time stop immediately during the last time stop.

He stretched out his hands, one hand gripping the chef's wrist, and the other hand holding the handle of the kitchen knife,

"So tight..."

It was stuck inside.

Lin Ye spent quite a while with *thud, thud, thud* before the chef's tightly gripped right hand loosened a bit.

He successfully obtained this kitchen knife.

Silver metallic blade, traces of red bloodstains.

This kitchen knife didn't know how many times it had slaughtered.

This time,

he would use this kitchen knife to solve and kill the holder.

Lin Ye gripped it tightly, his eyes became sharp, his muscles tightened.

The next second,

he slashed fiercely at the chef's neck.

*Whoosh...*

The kitchen knife swept past, whistling through the air.

The blade entered the flesh.

Completely different from the rebound touch of the previous dagger.

Lin Ye raised a smile of victory.

The key item of this restaurant is the kitchen knife, this one and only kitchen knife.

Lin Ye had been to the back kitchen when he was stealthy before. There were many tableware and kitchen utensils in the back kitchen, but there was no kitchen knife.

Not even a fruit knife.

This was also one of the reasons why he placed his suspicion on the chef's kitchen knife.

A unique item is often endowed with special rules.

Combined with the chef using the kitchen knife to dissect countless corpses,

this made Lin Ye believe that the kitchen knife was the key item to solve the chef.

And the feedback of entering the flesh now was the best evidence.

His analysis was correct.

Immediately after, Lin Ye slashed at the chef's shoulder, chest, abdomen, and thighs.

He also slashed at the head, but whether it was due to the rules or the chef's own forehead, the kitchen knife didn't successfully slash in.

In the short time stop,

Lin Ye poured all his strength, slashing at various parts of the chef's body one knife after another.

Until the second before the time stop ended, he moved away from the chef at the fastest speed.

Time stop ended.

*Boom...*

Following the charge and inertia, the chef continued to rush forward, crashing into the wall with a *boom*.

"Pain..."

Very painful.

It hurts everywhere on his body.

Just crashing into a wall is this painful?

The chef kept emitting doubts.

He didn't understand, completely didn't understand.

This is unreasonable.

With his physique, it's impossible for it to be this painful even after crashing a few times.

The chef blinked and supported himself with one hand, discovering the bloodstains on his own arm.

Bleeding too?

And so much?

As he moved, his whole body was tearing.

Stained with blood, all that was left was red.

How is that possible?

And the few waiters in the distance were also dumbfounded.

As bystanders, they observed the chef's condition more clearly.

The chef, who was intact a second ago, now had wounds everywhere on his body, red blood kept flowing, and the abdomen even had intestines exposed, and the bloodstains on the neck were even more striking.

They also couldn't figure it out, completely didn't understand what happened in that short moment just now.

"I..."

"What happened to me?"

"My kitchen knife, my kitchen knife!"

He turned his head and saw Lin Ye holding his kitchen knife, blood dripping down.

That was fresh blood, that was his fresh blood.

At this moment,

he seemed to understand something.

Lin Ye found the key item and successfully snatched it from him.

His turning brain was still hard to imagine how Lin Ye did it.

Even if the other party could think that the kitchen knife was the key item, it was impossible to snatch it silently and slash him so many times in such a short time.

"You..."

"Skill... blessing..."

What exactly is it?

He wanted to get an explanation.

"Tell me... how... you did it,"

"let me die... clearly."

*Clang...*

He knelt on the ground powerlessly, his burly body losing all deterrent power at this moment.

And Lin Ye was in place, not rushing to approach.

He was very cautious, trying to avoid the possibility of being counter-killed.

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