The Buddha's Heart Passes on the Lamp: Wu Song Infused with Spiritual Power; the Emergency Headband Is Developed! (Continued)

However, under the cleansing sweep of the [Purify Food, Remove Filth] authority wielded by the newly awakened "Eastern Kitchen Fate Director," Kitchen God Zhang Kui—

The filth on those chunks of meat had long since been swept away, leaving behind only extraordinarily pure spiritual flesh and qi and blood.

Pei Jin led several dozen exceptionally strong Asura Association members into the rear courtyard, brimming with murderous intent.

Every one of them was bare-chested, carrying all manner of gleaming blades. Their gazes were so fierce that they looked ready to devour someone alive.

Anyone unaware of the situation might have thought some criminal gang had come to smash up Happy Forest's establishment.

"Lord! All Asura Association members have assembled! Awaiting your orders!"

Pei Jin strode up to Lin Chen, dropped to one knee, and spoke in a voice as resounding as a bell.

Lin Chen looked with satisfaction at these spirited, fervent-eyed men. He stepped forward, patted Pei Jin on the shoulder, and smiled.

"Perfect timing. You're quite efficient.

See those 'Meat Mountains' over there?

Your task today is to chop all that meat into minced filling no bigger than fingernails.

Remember—fine and even. Can you do it?"

Shing! Shing! Shing—

Lin Chen's answer was the sound of dozens of gleaming blades being drawn at once!

"We swear to complete the mission!"

Led by Pei Jin, the bare-chested men charged at the Meat Mountains like hungry wolves pouncing on prey, their eyes bloodshot.

A dense barrage of chopping instantly erupted.

Not only did they not utter a word of complaint, every face was instead filled with extreme excitement, as if they were truly undertaking some sacred cultivation.

Even Lin Chen, standing to one side, raised his brow in surprise.

He had thought that making these hardened bandits, accustomed to slaughter, do