Chapter 512: Selling Meat

In the starry sky, evolutionaries of all races who witnessed this scene were left speechless, utterly stunned.

Yu Jiubian, who had achieved a leap in life level, transforming from a Kun to a Peng, had still ended up in such a miserable state. Even though his metamorphosis was interrupted and not fully successful, he had still developed some of its characteristics, with golden Peng wings emerging.

In fact, he was even more pathetic than before his transformation!

Confronting Chu Feng, a monstrous human evolutionary, the genius from Heavenly God Star was truly wretched; his life was now dark and dim.

This was a member of the top ten, a descendant of the Heavenly God Race, fabled to have ruled the heavens since ancient times. Yet, he was being brutally beaten and was about to have his physical body obliterated.

What was particularly galling was Chu Feng's reason: he despised Yu Jiubian for failing to fully visualize the Kunpeng's true form, deeming him too weak, and adopting such an arrogant attitude towards his opponent.

Indeed, Yu Jiubian's eyes were bloodshot and practically spitting fire, a surge of furious blood rushing to his head, driving him almost insane.

This attitude from his adversary inflicted infinite damage upon him.

"This is a Freeform realm practitioner defeating a Visualization realm practitioner!" someone exclaimed, breaking the silence. "Remember, the latter is from Heavenly God Star!"

If he hadn't mentioned it, people might have almost forgotten that this wasn't a battle between evolutionaries of the same level, but one where the combatants were separated by a major cultivation realm. Once they fully grasped this, the beings observing the battle in the starry sky could no longer remain silent; a clamor erupted.

The Primal Beast Live Streaming Platform, Black Blood Arena, and other venues instantly boiled over with a deluge of voices and heated discussions.

Before the battle began, many evolutionaries believed that the top ten were destined to remain eternal myths, practically unconquerable, and no one had dared to challenge them for a long time.

Today, everything was rewritten.

Moreover, a Freeform realm cultivator had decisively triumphed over a Visualization realm practitioner!

In the past, this would have been unthinkable, something no one would believe. It had always been the heirs of the top ten who rose to prominence, creating glorious legends.

But today, the tables had turned: the young evolutionary from Heavenly God Star had become a mere foil, utterly crushed by Chu Feng.

To be precise, he wasn't dead yet, but he wouldn't live much longer; Chu Feng could finish him off at any moment.

Yu Jiubian, a member of the top ten, was now held in Chu Feng's hand like a ragdoll. Gone was the imposing demeanor he displayed upon his arrival, when he had descended amidst dazzling light, enveloped in a golden aura, with golden hair flowing, appearing like a deity.

But what did he look like now? His condition was miserable, and he eventually fainted.

"Don't you dare die!" Chu Feng scoffed, holding Yu Jiubian. "Your physique is so weak; you want to breathe your last after just a few punches? Impossible!"

People were speechless. This was simply too brutal; he wouldn't even let his opponent die. Was he not done beating him, or did he have other intentions?

"Wake up!"

Chu Feng grabbed Yu Jiubian and delivered two resounding slaps. Of course, he didn't use the Resonance Technique, otherwise, the body would have disintegrated instantly.

On Fangzhang Island, everyone was silent, finding this outcome truly unbearable.

Princess Qingqi's face was pale and bloodless. The esteemed Heavenly God Star noble, a supremely talented evolutionary in her eyes, was now utterly devastated, about to be beaten to a pulp.

The maid Ruolan's face was ashen, her countenance drained of color. She was dejected, frustrated, and terrified. How could the Heavenly God Star powerhouse, in her estimation, have been defeated so miserably?

From the very beginning, she had yearned to follow Princess Qingqi and marry into Heavenly God Star, even more eagerly than Qingqi herself, and had held Chu Feng in contempt.

In her mind, how could evolutionaries from other planets compare to those of the top ten? Especially from Earth, this desolate and declining place; it was even more impossible.

However, Chu Feng's fists, which left Yu Jiubian coughing blood and near death, shattered Ruolan's beautiful dream of marrying into Heavenly God Star.

"How could this happen? Brother Yu actually suffered such a crushing defeat..." Princess Qingqi's lips were pale, and her voice trembled.

"Miss, Chu Feng is too brutal," a young man from Fangzhang Island sighed softly beside her. "To defeat a Visualization realm cultivator while only in the Freeform realm is simply absurdly strong, alas!"

Hearing these words, the hearts of everyone on Fangzhang Island trembled. They had almost overlooked the fact that a Freeform realm practitioner had fought against and decisively defeated a Visualization realm practitioner!

Was Chu Feng truly too formidable, or was Yu Jiubian, whom they valued and wished to rely on, too useless, lacking the grandeur expected of a Heavenly God Race member?

"Everyone, I can't keep hitting him; he'll die if this continues. Let him catch his breath first." Chu Feng announced, addressing the audience on the Primal Beast platform.

In fact, he was negotiating with the staff on the Primal Beast platform to open a special pay-per-view section.

Chu Feng exaggerated wildly, proclaiming, "Ladies and gentlemen, the most exhilarating, unrestrained, and exciting moment has arrived! Do you want to witness the sensational footage of me thrashing a member of the Heavenly God Race? That's right, registration starts now! Soon, you will see how the evolutionary from the top ten Heavenly God Star wails and cries, and you'll even witness me using him as bait to catch the old turtle. For all the races and traditions persecuted by the Heavenly God Race, your moment for revenge is here! Do you want me to break his nose? Do you want to see him crawling on the ground looking for his teeth? Or do you want him to become the Eunuch King of his generation? All this and more, exclusively in the 'Thrash the Heavenly God' section!"

Chu Feng shouted with great passion, yet the response was lukewarm. Evolutionaries of all races in the starry sky merely teased him, showing little interest.

He looked puzzled, then grew very displeased, and kicked the unconscious Yu Jiubian awake.

"Why are you so useless? When I thrashed Yuan Mo last time, the response was overwhelming, popularity exploded! Today, when it's your turn, hardly anyone cares. No one wants to watch you get beaten; you're simply too worthless!"

The more Chu Feng spoke, the angrier and more dissatisfied he became, directly kicking him twice more.

Yu Jiubian revived, initially a bit disoriented, but instantly sobered up after a few kicks.

No one wanting to watch him get beaten had become a sin? Was there any justice left?!

"I..."

Upon realizing the situation, Yu Jiubian's eyes turned red; he truly wanted to fight to the death.

Meanwhile, Yuan Mo, in the distance, also felt deeply hurt, innocently caught in the crossfire. Chu Feng just had to bring up an old grievance!

"Brother Chu, you just finished brutally beating Yu Jiubian," someone pointed out, "and showcased all sorts of marvelous techniques from start to finish. Everyone has already seen what there is to see, so why open another special section?"

At this point, someone explained the real reason for the lukewarm response.

"Oh no!" Chu Feng suddenly realized, filled with regret. "A single misstep leads to eternal regret; by the time you look back, a hundred years have passed!"

His words left everyone speechless.

Chu Feng lamented, "I should have opened a special section from the very beginning for the decisive battle with the Heavenly God Race. It would have been even more popular than concerts by celebrity singers like Lan Shi! Oh, the pain! I've missed out on tens of billions of cosmic coins!"

He stomped his foot, his heart bleeding from missing such a golden opportunity.

Thinking about it, a decisive battle against the Heavenly God Race, a clash with a top ten member, wouldn't even need special promotion. If a special event were broadcast, it would undoubtedly explode in popularity.

The current heated discussions on the Primal Beast platform alone showed how captivating the previous battle had been; it had truly drawn the attention of all races!

Just as someone had pointed out, after such a glorious battle had concluded, who would want to see him repeat it, or bully someone who couldn't fight back?

"You useless good-for-nothing! Besides being a Heavenly God Race member, you're not even as famous as Yuan Mo!" Chu Feng fumed. "I remember when I opened a pay-per-view section to beat Yuan Mo, and even wanted to open a second one, there were still people gnashing their teeth, eager to keep watching him get thrashed. Why is your presence so negligible when it's your turn?!"

Enraged, Chu Feng struck Yu Jiubian a few more times.

This time, Yu Jiubian was so angered that he coughed up blood continuously, finally passing out again.

Yuan Mo felt deeply hurt; he was mentioned again!

He admitted he had made countless enemies and many wished to destroy him. He was indeed a public figure, but was it truly right to expose his shortcomings like this? His gaze was dark and resentful as he glared at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng looked down at Yu Jiubian, also feeling disgruntled. This was a Heavenly God Race member, yet his economic value was surprisingly low.

"You really are too useless." Chu Feng, in a fit of pique, brought down a palm, causing Yu Jiubian to nearly disintegrate. He could no longer maintain his human form and revealed his true body.

He was indeed a fish, entirely golden, stained with blood, resembling a sanctified Yellow River carp, and remarkably, with a pair of dragon horns on its head, possessing an extraordinary aura.

"Wake up! I still have many questions for you!"

Chu Feng savagely beat it, its scales flaking off, forcing it awake.

Yu Jiubian's eyes were cold and dark. Knowing it likely wouldn't have a good end, it didn't beg for mercy. Instead, it spoke fiercely, "Native, how much longer do you think you can live? To be an enemy of the Heavenly God Race means certain death; no one can save you!"

"In front of me, are you still acting so arrogant? You're almost beaten to a pulp, yet you still dare to talk tough!" The more Chu Feng looked at him, the more displeased he became. "I won't ask anything else for now. Looking at you, you're completely useless in every way, only fit to be food. After such a long battle, you'll be perfect to sate my hunger."

Then, the golden carp let out a terrible shriek as Chu Feng chopped off a large piece of its belly meat. He then pulled out a large iron pot from a spatial bottle, ready to start cooking without further ado!

Naturally, he had already landed on a deserted island and rinsed the meat with fresh water.

"This..." In the starry sky, a group of people were left speechless. This guy truly had a peculiar character; he'd just start eating whenever he felt displeased.

In the distance, the people of Fangzhang Island found it utterly unacceptable. Their esteemed Heavenly God Star noble had simply become food?

Soon, a rich aroma filled the air. The golden meat, once cooked, diffused its fragrance for miles across the sea, instantly making everyone's mouths water.

In the iron pot, the broth was golden, shimmering with a rosy glow, and its rich fragrance was incredibly enticing.

"Mmm, it's too fragrant," Chu Feng murmured. "I feel this is a top-tier culinary treasure. I should create a gourmet food ranking for the starry sky and put it alongside Earth's dishes. It would be a disservice to Yu Jiubian if I didn't."

Everyone was speechless, scoffing inwardly. If he actually made such a ranking, that would truly be a disservice to Yu Jiubian—a dignified evolutionary of the top ten, reduced to food?!

"Oh my god, the taste is so delicious, my tongue is melting! This is the most incredible food I've ever tasted in my life; the meat of the Heavenly God Race is simply too good!" Chu Feng exclaimed loudly.

Chu Feng's declaration left all races in the starry sky petrified.

If he had merely said Yu Jiubian was delicious, that would have been one thing, but he directly attributed it to the Heavenly God Race! How audacious could he be?!

Then, Chu Feng devoured all the tender meat in the large iron pot in one go, drinking every last drop of the golden fish soup. Immediately, his pores began to emit rosy light.

"Delicious, a supreme delicacy, and incredibly nourishing!" Chu Feng praised without reservation.

Everyone on Fangzhang Island froze, while Qingqi and Ruolan were utterly petrified, almost unable to move. How could they bear this sight?

Next, Chu Feng finished cooking the second pot. The golden broth emitted a fragrant aroma, and the meat itself was intensely fragrant, astonishing even the nearby divine sons and saintesses, because... it really was incredibly aromatic, not just the devil's exaggeration.

In fact, many divine sons and saintesses found their throats moving, unable to resist secretly swallowing.

People on the Primal Beast platform were dumbfounded. They had initially thought Chu Feng was exaggerating, but seeing the unusual reactions of the divine sons and saintesses, they all became convinced.

"Everyone, this is Heavenly God Race meat, have any of you tasted it?" Chu Feng ate with gusto, openly flaunting it, not only asking those around him but also posing the question on the Primal Beast platform.

Everyone was taken aback. Who would dare eat a Heavenly God Race member? Only someone tired of living!

"A delicacy on earth, a supreme food among all under heaven, the Heavenly God Race is simply too delicious!" Chu Feng declared, making everyone's expression turn strange.

For the esteemed Heavenly God Race to be proclaimed as food by him was truly an unprecedented event!

"You all come too!"

Chu Feng beckoned to Zhan He, Li Feng, Zi Luan, and Yuan Mo, generously offering them a taste of this delicacy.

However, except for Yuan Mo, who seemed tempted, the other three shook their heads like rattles, all refusing to eat, fearing trouble from the Heavenly God Race.

Nevertheless, at such close proximity, they couldn't resist. Their mouths watered, and they yearned to swallow. The food in the iron pot had a bewitching quality, shimmering with golden light and exuding an enticing aroma, making it unbearable for them to resist and compelling them to want to feast.

"Alright, stop being so stiff," Chu Feng stated. "Consider this an order from me. Whatever consequences arise, I'll bear them. You must all eat!"

Yuan Mo, without a word, immediately began eating.

"Eat!" Chu Feng glared at Zi Luan and the others.

"I don't want to eat, how can you force me, mmm..." Zi Luan protested, her mouth saying one thing while she started eating.

Zi Luan was utterly contradictory. While saying that, once she started, she showed no restraint, her mouth never stopping, her body emitting rosy light. Though her small, crimson mouth seemed delicate, her eating capacity was remarkably astonishing!

Zhan He and Li Feng also threw caution to the wind, pretending to be forced, and ate heartily.

At this moment, a strange sight emerged: numerous marine creatures gathered at the edge of the island, and the sky was thick with birds of all kinds, circling above, all drawn by the aroma.

People were truly astonished.

Then, Chu Feng opportunely spoke, "Everyone, who wants to buy some meat? You should know, this is Heavenly God Race meat! Who gets to enjoy this on an ordinary day? Miss this chance, and it's gone forever. If you want some, place your orders. I'll contact the Sky-Connecting Wormhole Company and have it shipped to you immediately."

He then added, "One price: Heavenly God Race meat, 100,000 cosmic coins per catty!"

Chu Feng was about to say more, intending to tell races and traditions with grievances against the Heavenly God Race that they could now place orders to eat Heavenly God Race meat for revenge.

In fact, he didn't even get the chance to speak; he simply found that... orders were already pouring in like rain!

"Oh no!" Chu Feng cried out. "This isn't good! It seems 100,000 cosmic coins per catty was priced too low!"