Soon.
The werewolves unleashed a frenzy of attacks on Zhang Wei. As the fight wore on, Zhang Wei remained unharmed, but the werewolves began to falter.
This was especially true with Zhang Wei’s constant commentary:
"Don't stop, yes, hit this spot on my neck, scratch it, oh, yes, yes, yes, that's the right pressure."
"Next, switch to this side."
"Oh~ Praise my wolf god, the force is just right, brothers."
[Ding! The werewolves' morale has collapsed.]
[Host has gained System Points +280]
Listening to Zhang Wei's wild exclamations, the werewolves felt like howling themselves, but their howls were of despair, a mournful cry of why this was happening.
Finally.
The leader of the werewolves couldn't take it anymore. It stopped attacking and retreated several steps, distancing itself from Zhang Wei. Glancing at its wolf claws, which were almost worn smooth from scratching Zhang Wei, it exclaimed in horror:
"What in the world are you?"
The other werewolves also retreated, their gazes conveying the same question.
Compared to them, the werewolves, the young man from Great Xia before them felt more like a werewolf.
In response.
Zhang Wei grinned and replied in English:
"Me? I'm from Great Xia, guess my height, try lifting me to guess my weight. My surname is Zhang, my given name is Wei, not the Wei from David, but the Wei from fearless."
The leader of the werewolves' mouth twitched. Although Zhang Wei's answer was bizarre, it couldn't help but ask the question it most wanted to know:
"Bullshit! How can a human be this tough?"
Zhang Wei chuckled at this:
"I'm not tough, I'm very soft. If you don't believe me, find a beautiful female werewolf. It might take her about 1-3 hours to turn me from hard to soft. Of course, if you find a few more, I might be even quicker."
His words.
The werewolves were stunned.
Matt and the others were also stunned.
The guests present were all taken aback.
Immediately after.
The werewolves showed signs of anger.
[Ding! The werewolves are enraged, damn it!!]
[Host has gained System Points +290]
Zhang Wei's words made them feel as if their female werewolves had been NTR'd by him.
On the other hand.
Unlike the werewolves, Matt and the others twitched their mouths. Especially the Dagger Priest and the Bible Priest, who seemed to recall a certain scene and quickly made the sign of the cross:
"God, please forgive my impure thoughts, Amen."
The expressions of the guests present also changed.
It could be seen that.
The guest named Asiba showed a lewd smile, chuckling incessantly.
The other guests were not much better, squinting their eyes to hide the glint in them, wondering if they were recalling manga depicting female werewolves versus heroes, or priests battling female werewolves, or something else entirely...
However.
Before they could dwell on their thoughts.
Zhang Wei and the werewolves made their next move.
The leader of the werewolves roared:
"Damn you, you're asking for death!"
With those words.
As it made its move, Zhang Wei had already charged forward. His speed was so astonishing that it felt like a blur, and Zhang Wei suddenly appeared before the leader of the werewolves.
"Brother Jebao!!"
The werewolves cried out in alarm, attempting to intervene.
Unfortunately, Zhang Wei and the leader of the werewolves were too close. Even the leader of the werewolves had no time to react, let alone the other werewolves nearby.
With a *poof*!
The sound of flesh being pierced echoed.
The leader of the werewolves felt a sharp pain and slowly looked down at its chest.
There was a hand there, the hand of the young man from Great Xia before it. Its hand, like a blade, had pierced its chest, passing clean through from front to back, emerging from its back.
Simultaneously.
The surrounding werewolves watched with widened, bloodshot eyes as Zhang Wei's hand, extending from the leader of the werewolves' back, clutched a still-beating heart. It was... their leader's heart!
At this moment.
Zhang Wei's voice rang out:
"What's wrong with you werewolves? Why is your body as brittle as paper compared to mine? How could I pierce you so easily? Didn't you say you werewolves were tough?"
[Ding! The leader of the werewolves wants to curse, is he showing off with me?]
[Host has gained System Points +80]
The leader of the werewolves opened its mouth, wanting to say something, but with its heart ripped out, it couldn't utter a single word before collapsing with a thud.
Then.
In this upscale restaurant, a scene unfolded of fresh ingredients being butchered on the spot, truly showcasing what "fresh ingredients" meant.
Zhang Wei casually tossed the leader of the werewolves' heart he was holding onto a nearby serving tray. He then lunged at another werewolf, leaping onto the back of the towering, tower-like creature. With one hand gripping its skull, he plunged his other hand into its neck.
*Screech*!
Zhang Wei ripped out the werewolf's entire spine from its neck, spraying blood everywhere.
He was like an emotionless chef, selecting ingredients from these werewolves. One moment he would smash a werewolf's skull to extract its brain, the next he would grab a fleeing werewolf by the legs, spin it around, and smash it repeatedly until only a wolf leg remained in his hand, the rest of its body pulverized.
The sheer brutality of the scene.
[Ding! The werewolves are terrified.]
[Host has gained System Points +200]
The werewolves trembled in fear.
Matt and the two priests also felt a chill run down their spines.
Inevitably.
Matt turned to the two priests beside him and said:
"My God, no, to hell with God! Fly, did you see that? The Jade Emperor is so fierce! This is how you should deal with monsters, God is too merciful, what's the use of just reciting scriptures and sprinkling holy water? This is the correct way to deal with monsters."
He became increasingly agitated:
"How many people have monsters killed, how many have they massacred? How can one be merciful towards them?"
In his words.
He made no attempt to hide the worship in his eyes:
"Even if he's not the Jade Emperor, he's someone I'll worship from now on. What's the point of being an exorcist priest? Can an exorcist priest withstand bullets? Can they withstand artillery shells? Can they rip out a werewolf's heart with their bare hands? No. Oh~ My Jade Emperor, long live, long live, long, long live!"
The Dagger Priest and the Bible Priest fell silent, their gestures of making the sign of the cross halfway through. No one knew what they were thinking, but their flickering gazes indicated that their emotions were far from calm.
Meanwhile.
The other guests were also stunned in place.
Many were frightened yet also awestruck by Zhang Wei's bloody and violent ghost-exorcising scene.
"This Great Xia person is too brutal."
"I once read in the library about history, there was a person from Great Xia named Bai Qi, who was known as the God of Slaughter and killed many people. I thought it was fake, but now... it might be true."
"I swear, I'd rather encounter a Great Xia person who knows Wing Chun than provoke someone like him."
Other guests murmured.
Besides them.
Among them, an old man watched Zhang Wei's actions intently. He wasn't a guest, but the head chef of this establishment, a Michelin-starred chef from England who had even been knighted.
At this moment.
Observing Zhang Wei's elegant yet bloody and effortless method of procuring fresh ingredients on the spot.
This elderly Michelin chef, as if having found a treasure, trembled with excitement and exclaimed, his aged hands shaking:
"Elegant, this dissection of ingredients, utterly elegant!!"