100: Chapter 100 S-Grade Top-Tier Ingredients!

In the central plaza inside the Steel Fortress.

As that unlucky Abyss Hunt-Slayer was beaten into a pulp by a dozen middle-aged men and women using heavy-duty repair tools.

During this brief lull in the defense.

Ma Qingsong, the Logistics Team's master chef who had previously displayed his culinary skills in the wilderness, walked over with his eyes gleaming, carrying a cold, shimmering Level 4 reinforced butcher knife.

Old Ma looked around and found an Abyss Hunt-Slayer that had just been hammered to death and whose body was still relatively intact.

Relying on his thirty years of experience as a state banquet chef, his butcher knife turned into a blur.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

In a flash, this terrifying-looking Abyss monster was professionally dismembered into a dozen parts by Old Ma.

Immediately after, Old Ma's exclusive god-tier cooking talent began to run at full speed.

Rows of azure system appraisal prompts quickly popped up on his retina.

[Ding! Abyss Hunt-Slayer outer black spikes: Contains strong toxins, inedible!]

[Ding! Abyss Hunt-Slayer forelimb muscle: The meat is extremely sour and bitter, difficult to swallow!]

[Ding! Abyss Hunt-Slayer dark purple poison gland: Consuming will significantly reduce sanity, extremely dangerous!]

Old Ma frowned slightly; after checking several parts in a row, they were all trash.

Until his gaze landed on a strip of muscle at the back of the monster's neck that had the texture of translucent jade.

[Ding! Abyss Hunt-Slayer core tenderloin!]

[Ingredient property: Must be harvested within 10 minutes of the monster's death!]

[Once the time is exceeded, the meat will rapidly spoil and degrade!]

[Delicacy level assessment: S-Rank!]

[Consumption effect: Contains extremely high-purity energy, excellent texture!]

Looking at this final appraisal prompt radiating golden light, Old Ma's eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

"Holy crap!"

Old Ma slapped his thigh hard, and his excited, cracking shout drowned out the sound of artillery fire in the distance.

"Brothers!! Prime ingredient is here!!!"

With this shout, the air inside the entire fortress seemed to freeze for half a second.

Prime ingredient?!

A few days ago, that lord-tier Poison-Armored Centipede seafood feast, which made people feel like they were in heaven and permanently increased attributes after eating, instantly appeared in the minds of all Red Wolf members.

Gulp!

A unified sound of swallowing saliva echoed continuously along the defensive line.

The Red Wolf players, who had been defending at high intensity for several hours and were slightly mentally exhausted, the moment they heard the words "S-Rank ingredient."

It was as if they had been forcibly injected with a large tube of high-concentration stimulant!

Exhaustion?

Sleepiness?

Non-existent!

In the face of a top-tier foodie soul, these are all nothing!

Old Ma did not hesitate and quickly posted a detailed guide for the ingredient in the guild channel.

"@All members!"

"This new type of agile monster has a strip of translucent tenderloin at the back of its neck!"

"S-Rank prime ingredient! Contains extremely high-purity energy! The texture is absolutely no less than top-grade Wagyu!"

"Attention! It must be harvested within 10 minutes of the monster's death; it's ruined if it exceeds the time!"

Once the message was out.

The entire Red Wolf Guild channel was completely ignited.

"Holy crap! S-Rank tenderloin?!?"

"Understood! Back of the neck meat, right? Leave it to me!"

"Received! Watch our knife skills!"

"Brothers! Midnight snack is secured!"

"Collection Group, Logistics Team, all attention! Grab your knives, get ready to eat... ah no, get ready to fight!!"

Immediately after.

All the players from the outer districts saw an absurd scene that they would never understand in their entire lives and that even made their scalps tingle.

The young women and middle-aged women from the Logistics Team who were just crouching beside them, kindly treating their wounds with medical spray.

The moment they read the guild channel.

Their eyes suddenly became incredibly fanatical.

"Hey! Miss, the bandage on my leg isn't tied off yet..." an outer district wounded soldier shouted blankly.

"Hold it yourself! Don't bleed to death!"

The Logistics Team middle-aged woman shoved the bandage into the wounded soldier's arms and pulled a half-meter-long, Level 3 refined steel boning knife from her waist with a backhand motion.

"If you delay me from cutting the tenderloin, I'll use your skull to make soup later!"

In the terrified and stunned eyes of countless outer district players.

Tens of thousands of Red Wolf Guild players who should have been handling medical and logistics work in the rear.

All put down their medical kits and bandages.

They were holding kitchen knives, boning knives, butcher knives, and even chainsaws.

Each and every one of them had frightening green light in their eyes like hungry wolves, howling, and rushing madly toward the breach in the frontline wall!

"Charge! Protect our midnight snack!"

"If we're late, it'll be smashed to pieces by those brutes in the Blade Group!"

Meanwhile, the heavy-armored warriors of the Blade Group, who were defending the frontline to the death, also received the news.

The leading Blade Group captain rolled his eyes, looked at the Abyss Hunt-Slayers still crazily ramming the wall below, and roared in the channel.

"Brothers! Slightly reduce firepower!"

"Don't smash the ingredients!"

"Shield bearers! Actively open up three gaps!"

"Let a few live ones in to give the brothers in the Logistics Team an extra meal!!!"

As the order was given.

The Steel Fortress defense line, which was originally airtight, actually split open three gaps a few meters wide!

Those Abyss Hunt-Slayers, who were rushing around anxiously outside, saw this.

Roaring, they excitedly broke through the gaps into the interior of the fortress!

In the simple logic of these monsters.

As long as they broke through the defense line, inside were all weak humans, all lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

They could kill to their heart's content and enjoy a feast of blood!

However.

When these dozens of "successfully broken through" Abyss Hunt-Slayers jumped into the interior of the fortress.

Before they even had time to let out an arrogant roar.

They were all collectively stunned...

In front of them, trembling civilians? Non-existent!

Only tens of thousands of humans wearing logistics vests, carrying various large-sized knives.

And.

In the eyes of these tens of thousands of people, all were shining with frightening green light, staring fixedly at their... back of the necks!

That look was not the fear of a lamb seeing a predator at all.

But the excitement of a top-tier predator that had been hungry for three days and three nights seeing food!

For a moment, it was impossible to tell who exactly was the predator!?

"Gulp..."

An Abyss Hunt-Slayer rushing at the very front subconsciously stopped its steps.

It looked at the tens of thousands of kitchen knives shimmering with cold light opposite it.

And looked at the suspicious drool flowing from the corners of those humans' mouths due to extreme excitement.

This Abyss monster's brain, which had long been occupied by slaughter, actually felt an emotion called "fear" for the first time at this moment!

It stiffly turned its head and looked at the gap in the wall behind it that had already been re-blocked by the Blade Group.

Its blood-stained maw full of fangs was trembling slightly.

If it could speak.

It would really like to ask one question right now.

"Um... if I say I took the wrong turn, is that okay?"

"Is it too late for me to escape back into the red mist outside???"