Abyss Summoner-Chapter 134 - 132: Power Above All

Delicious lunch.

[Order] now has over five thousand people, filled with talents from all walks of life.

Nutritionist.

This is a special profession. In peacetime, their clients were mostly wealthy people and celebrities. They excel in cooking and skillfully use fruits and vegetables to make tasty meals.

In peacetime, hiring such a nutritionist would require significant expenditure.

But now...

The salary for hiring such talents is no longer money but has been converted into stability and food. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

This nutritionist is no ordinary person. After all, to stand out among thousands and become Chen Feng’s personal chef, his culinary skills have reached the pinnacle.

White-cut chicken, red-braised pigeon, honey-glazed char siu...

Five or six dishes are placed in front of Chen Feng, each exquisite not only in culinary skill but also possessing extreme nutritional value, surpassing those from star-rated hotels.

Outside the walls, some survivors struggle bitterly, eating tree roots and bark to stay alive, like desperate mice.

Inside these walls, such exquisite food is laid before Chen Feng, the gap is like a heavenly chasm, incomparable.

The meat rots in the houses of the rich while bones freeze on the roads.

This is the most realistic depiction now.

As the ruler of [Order], Chen Feng controls not only the population but all the resources nearby, eating the best, using the best, wearing the best. Even for women, if he wants, a mere crook of his finger would see countless young women willingly crawling to him.

Fairness?

It simply does not exist.

It’s at such times that Chen Feng understands why the strong form factions; indeed, power is something that can be so addictive.

A single thought.

The entire camp begins to serve him; for an ordinary person, it’s easy to become addicted, no wonder those second-generation rich kids and high-ranking officials’ sons often have such rebellious personalities, this feeling is like poppy, utterly addictive.

However...

Having lived two lives, Chen Feng’s heart is already as strong as iron, a few external matters wouldn’t make him lose himself, he knows that all this is just a mirage. Without strength as a foundation, in an instant, this privileged life and stable camp would become a bloody Purgatory, and everyone would be devoured by the restless monsters outside, becoming food.

Putting down the chopsticks, Chen Feng was already full. He picked up the plate and placed it under the table.

"Ah-woo..."

The plump white-cut chicken was instantly gobbled down, Inferior Demon poked its head out from under the table, eating quite quickly, even leaving grease stains at the corners of its mouth.

Seeing this, Chen Feng picked up a napkin and gently wiped the other’s mouth.

"Lulu..."

Inferior Demon raised the corners of its mouth, making some comfortable sounds, this creature that would terrify anyone else, was docile like a cat in front of Chen Feng.

Inferior Demon is evolving.

It’s not just about wisdom; after devouring many professionals, its once mud-blood mixed body started changing, the stench gradually disappeared, its body slowly enveloped by a powerful life aura.

Strong melee capability.

Who could have imagined that this creature originally at the bottom of the Abyss has grown to become a supreme expert capable of firmly suppressing the likes of mountain tyrants?

Personal Guard.

To Chen Feng, Inferior Demon is his personal guard; despite possessing intelligence, within its complex consciousness, protecting him remained the priority.

"Alright, go play." Chen Feng reached out and patted Inferior Demon’s head, who then squinted its eyes, nodded forcefully, and sprawled under the table.

Going nowhere.

Being beside the master... is the best place...

For Inferior Demon, if possible, she would willingly remain at the master’s feet, forever... forever...

"Knock knock..."

A sequence of knocking sounds.

Inferior Demon perked up its ears, its expression becoming slightly vigilant; having absorbed human consciousness, its facial features became much richer.

"Sir, there’s something to report!" Wei Xun’s voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Chen Feng’s expression returned to calmness; as a superior, he needed qualities that did not show emotions easily.

Upon hearing the response, Wei Xun pushed open the door and saw Inferior Demon lying under the table, its large eyes staring straight at him, without hiding the murderous intent within.

"..."

Wei Xun did not expect Inferior Demon to be here; for a moment, he was at a loss for words, this man, accustomed to high positions, appeared momentarily helpless.

To Wei Xun, Inferior Demon is Chen Feng’s evil will, terrifying, monstrous, ruthless, eerie; any dark matters are perfectly handled by Inferior Demon, Wei Xun even admits inferior.

If one had to rate the position of lackeys under Chen Feng, Inferior Demon ranks first, while Wei Xun could only be second.

"What’s the matter?" Seeing Wei Xun with a gloomy expression, Chen Feng leaned back in his chair and asked.

"Oh... Sir..." Wei Xun’s ear twitched as if stung by a bee, shivering a bit, and then he regained his senses: ’A search group member’s body has experienced a change, two lumps have risen on the shoulder, and they’ve been increasingly irritable these days, injuring several people.’

"I suspect he’s been infected by some virus from a zombie; I would like to request your permission to terminate him quickly to avoid infectious risks."

When discussing serious matters, Wei Xun’s face instantly became expressionless, his tone was icy, even suggesting killing!

In [Order], apart from Chen Feng, no one has the right to decide life or death; even for the gravest crime, sentencing requires Chen Feng’s approval.

Mutation, lumps?

Chen Feng was somewhat skeptical, asking, "How long has this condition been happening?"

"The second day after looting the supermarket, we found something off about this person, initially thought it was a common cold, but it’s worsened in recent days," Wei Xun thought for a moment before answering honestly.

It couldn’t be a zombie virus!

The poison of zombies is absolutely incurable for an ordinary person; regardless of physical strength, within twelve hours, they would turn into that kind of unconscious monster outside.

But this man, after coming back for so long, only started to mutate now.

Something’s off.

A thought flashed through Chen Feng’s mind, and he spoke directly: "Wait a minute, bring the person up here, I want to personally see his condition before making any decisions!"