Chapter 870: Chapter 870

The heavy rain was torrential, and the sound of rain was pitter-pattering.

Inside Empress Western Restaurant, the smell of blood lingered at the tip of the nose, and every God Hunter’s face was filled with tense fear, desperately wanting to find the key to purify this rule contamination.

"Didn’t they say it in the phone call? It’s a love battle, so it’s enough if they like each other!"

Che Zhengshuo stood up, one hand in his pocket, looking around generously to share the answer.

"Easy for you to say!"

"That’s a monster... How could a human possibly fall in love?"

"Even if it’s not a monster, falling in love in just a few days is too difficult!"

Love, an intangible thing, has no quantitative standard, and many people never experience love in their lifetime.

Che Zhengshuo shrugged, sat back down, picked up his steak knife, and ate the steak in front of him. "With black pepper sauce, the flavor is great—you should try it!"

Che Zhengshuo cut a piece for his girlfriend.

The woman’s cheeks flushed; shy and bashful, she completely appeared like a little woman who had fallen in love.

Their sweet intimacy drew many sideways glances. This Korean really didn’t shy away from meat and fish, even with a monster!

The lady manager, along with the waitstaff, finished applauding and offering blessings, then walked to the next table.

The lady manager urged.

This time, it was a Caucasian man; he looked frantic, turning his gaze towards Table 30, where Aunt Susan was sitting.

"Fuck you, why are you looking at me?"

Aunt Susan was angry, and just then, she heard the Great Shaman’s telepathic message.

One word, exploding in the western restaurant like thunder.

The minds of the God Hunters trembled, as if hypnotized; they suddenly roared and pounced towards Han Suying.

Over twenty Divine Grace Activations fired simultaneously.

Lin Baici sharply retreated backward, simultaneously activating Lightning Fast to escape the strike zone at accelerated speed.

Twelve coconut-sized fireballs, carrying high temperatures, rocketed towards her.

Han Suying, originally perplexed, had not quite understood what was happening; the next instant, her eyes rolled upward, showing only whites.

After completing this action, Han Suying’s personality switched; she flung her fists and struck the fireballs.

The fireballs exploded, and countless fragments scattered like meteors.

Two lightning bolts, radiating white light, formed in the ceiling above Han Suying’s head and slashed down directly.

The lightning bolts, capable of striking a person dead, hit Han Suying, but they felt like tickling, and the Lady Boss remained unharmed.

However, this wave of attacks had suppressed the Lady Boss, with some of the Divine Grace hitting her.

The bald man who had crossed paths with Lin Baici in the restroom and handed him the wad of paper was the first to rush in front of Han Suying.

The bald man swung a dagger towards the Lady Boss’s neck.

The Lady Boss moved to block it, but her body suddenly stiffened.

Just as the dagger was about to slice the Lady Boss, the manager, who had started to rush over when she saw Han Suying attacked, stepped in and blocked the blade with her hand.

The manager’s right forearm was severed.

Instead of coming to Han Suying’s rescue, the other waitstaff scattered and faced the attacking God Hunters head-on. As they charged into the crowd, they exploded like bombs.

A powerful blast wave, carrying blood, flesh, and bone fragments, spread all around, knocking the God Hunters to the ground.

Even those not knocked down found their attack hindered.

After this wave of self-detonation, the inside of the western restaurant had become a slaughterhouse, with a layer of splattered flesh everywhere and the sheer smell of blood assailing the nose.

The momentum of the God Hunters’ attack was curbed.

The bald man slashed with his second knife, and the manager blocked again.

Another arm was chopped off.

Aunt Susan, covered in blood and relying on her Defensive Grace, made her way to Han Suying, brandishing a mop to strike at the Lady Boss’s head.

Aunt Susan bellowed, activating her Grace.

Housekeeper’s Heavy Artillery!

The mop accelerated and struck Han Suying’s head.

Han Suying’s head dipped as Aunt Susan suddenly opened her arms and embraced her.

Aunt Susan, round as a ball, embraced Han Suying and shot up into the air, crashing hard against the ceiling.

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"Let’s see how you fight this time!"

The bald man, watching the armless manager, laughed coldly and swung his third knife.

The manager, unafraid, suddenly surged forward, rushing at the bald man.

Targeted Self-Detonation!

The shock wave spread, catching the bald man off guard—he hadn’t expected his opponent to be so reckless, and being too close to dodge, he was blown away.

The bald man landed twenty meters away, his body a gruesome mess with bone fragments embedded in him.

Aunt Susan, holding Han Suying, landed on the ground and crashed down hard.

A large hole was smashed in the floor, and splintered stones flew out like bullets, rattling everywhere.

Aunt Susan, upon landing, continued with a combo.

The Lady Boss’s right hand, sharp as a bayonet, stabbed into Aunt Susan’s chest.

Han Suying looked startled because she hadn’t hit the heart.

Instead, the left side of the fat woman’s chest was empty!