Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain

Chapter 233: Hungry

The moment the sunlight shot into the hut from the window, Marshal Chemekov woke up.

He straightened his back and jumped out of the bed, landing on the ground.

The door of the house was pushed open. Hasklovsky walked in with two guards and saluted Marshal Chemekov. Then the two guards began to tidy the house as they did every morning while preparing washing tools for him.

“How’s that kid? Is he dead?” Marshal Chemekov asked Hasklovsky.

Hasklovsky glanced at him with a slightly strange expression. He shook his head and replied, “No, he’s not dead. Instead, he’s very energetic now.”

“Oh?” Marshal Chemekov revealed an interested expression, “Come, let me see how he ‘revived’ himself.”

Hasklovsky opened his personal terminal and operated it to pull out a video image.

In the middle of the image was Chu Nan, who was lying on the ground and unable to move.

Clearly, this video had specially sped up the broadcast. Soon, Chu Nan could be seen raising his right hand and left hand.

When he saw Chu Nan suddenly grab his right arm with his left hand and throw it to the ground, Marshal Chemekov raised his eyebrows and his expression changed slightly.

“Heh, this kid is a little ruthless. Not bad.”

Next, the video quickly played all of Chu Nan’s actions last night.

Seeing the faint white and dark red light continuously flickering on Chu Nan’s body, Marshal Chemekov pondered but did not say anything.

In the end, when he saw Chu Nan jump up and punch while using a set of leg techniques, Marshal Chemekov smiled.

“No wonder this kid was willing to announce the Wind God’s Forest Crossing Leg Technique. He has clearly grasped this leg technique extremely skillfully. In my opinion, even the disciples under Mu Yutong who mainly cultivate the Wind God’s Forest Crossing Leg Technique are inferior to him.”

Hasklovsky nodded and echoed, “Yes, his martial arts talent is indeed very high. No wonder Mu Yutong felt that it was a pity that he could not take him in as his disciple.”

Hearing Mu Yutong’s name, Marshal Chemekov sneered.

“What does he know? If this kid can pass this difficulty, it’s very likely that he’ll break through the Cosmic Heaven’s Gate in the future. I admire his personality and talent very much. If not for the fact that it’s inconvenient for me to take in a disciple, I might have taken him in by now.”

Hasklovsky was surprised.

He did not expect the Marshal to have such a high evaluation of Chu Nan.

“Where is this kid now?” Marshal Chemekov asked again.

“Now…” Hasklovsky’s expression became strange again. He operated his personal terminal and the virtual screen changed.

Marshal Chemekov glanced at it and immediately cursed with a smile.

“Is this kid planning to eat all our food?”

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Chu Nan was very hungry. He was so hungry that he felt that it was not a problem to eat two more bulls.

After completely recovering from his injuries, Chu Nan did not react at first. However, when the joy in his heart weakened slightly, he was immediately struck by an extremely terrifying hunger and nearly fainted.

Without thinking, he rushed out of the house and casually grabbed a soldier, then asked him to immediately get something to eat.

To his surprise, this side seemed to have been prepared. As soon as he made a request, he was immediately brought to a place that looked like a canteen. Soon, there was bread that was almost as thick as his thigh and as long as his entire leg, and a large basin filled with large pieces of beef placed in front of him.

Although Chu Nan was puzzled, the terrifying hunger that almost made him collapse made him have no time to care about anything else and he ate without holding back.

From before until now, he had already eaten three large loaves of bread and two large basins of meat, but he still did not feel full.

Every part of his body, even every cell, was shouting for hunger and thirsting for nutrition.

As soon as the three large loaves of bread and two large basins of meat entered his stomach, they were quickly digested by his stomach and quickly absorbed by his body. There was not even much residue left.

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However, Chu Nan still felt hungry…

After eating the last piece of meat in the basin, he was about to ask for another large loaf of bread and a basin of meat when a group of people suddenly walked in.

Chu Nan glanced and discovered that the person who led the way was Marshal Chemekov. He hurriedly stood up with the others.

“Alright, there’s no need to be so polite. Sit down.”

Marshal Chemekov came to Chu Nan and sat down before waving his hand.

Soon, two large loaves of bread and two basins of meat were placed in front of Chu Nan and Marshal Chemekov.

Marshal Chemekov waved at Chu Nan, “Come, let’s see who eats faster.”

Chu Nan’s eyes lit up. He chuckled at Marshal Chemekov and grabbed the bread without holding back. He opened his mouth and took a bite.

Marshal Chemekov smiled and did not show any weakness. He tore off a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth. Then, he casually picked up a piece of meat and filled it, filling his entire cheek.

Seeing his cheeks bulge and two streams of gravy flowing out of the corner of his mouth, Chu Nan could not help but be stunned.

How did this image look like the commander-in-chief of the Federation Army?

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However, this made Chu Nan feel very harmonious, as if Marshal Chemekov should be like this without any abnormalities.

“What are you waiting for? Hurry up and eat.” When Marshal Chemekov saw Chu Nan looking at him in a daze, he berated and picked up another piece of meat to fill his mouth.

Chu Nan returned to his senses and looked around. He discovered that the other soldiers who had entered, including Hasklovsky, were all holding a large bread in each hand and attacking the large basin of meat in front of them.

If anyone else saw this scene now, they would definitely be shocked.

How was this eating? It was simply a war!

Chu Nan was only stunned for a moment before he reacted and hurriedly ate another piece of meat and drank a mouthful of meat soup.

It was a whirlwind.

In less than five minutes, Marshal Chemekov and the other soldiers had already finished all the food in front of them. There was not even any soup left.

At this moment, Chu Nan still had a few pieces of meat left.

Seeing the remains in the large basin in front of him, Marshal Chemekov laughed.

“Kid, you’ve lost.”

Chu Nan could only smile helplessly.

He had never eaten so freely before. How could he compare to Marshal Chemekov who had clearly been trained for a long time?

Marshal Chemekov waved his right hand and a guard handed him a large bottle.

The cork was opened, and a strong alcohol smell spread out.

Marshal Chemekov raised his bottle at Chu Nan and he hurriedly shook his head.

What a joke!

Marshal Chemekov and his soldiers were the most typical example of Russian descent. They usually drank vodka with an alcohol concentration of at least 60 degrees as water. How could he dare to accompany them?

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Seeing Chu Nan’s rejection, Marshal Chemekov did not mind. He directly filled a large cup, picked it up, and took a large sip. He revealed a satisfied smile and said to Chu Nan seriously, “Kid, since you’re not dead, I can tell you some follow-up information.”

Chu Nan immediately jolted and focused his gaze on Marshal Chemekov.

After such a terrifying test last night, he could finally hear the main topic.