Qin Fen didn't feel like explaining the imbalance with his strength and his body's organs. He hurried entered the gravity chamber after the female soldier opened the door, and he speculated to himself: Was learning to be a cook a quality that a soldier of the Army needed to possess? What was the point of learning this? To be a five-star chef at a hotel after retiring from a military? There was a problem with this man who his older brother knew. The taste of the man's food wasn't anything special to speak of. This man would probably get fired the next day if he were to become someone's cook.
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In the starry space of the dream.
Qin Fen waited for his new teacher to appear. The master of theory had told him last time that today his teacher would be Military Kill Ripper of the martial dao of slaughter. Qin Fen would learn something in line with Butcher's skills. Perhaps, he would be able to give him a pleasant surprise.