Chapter 2187 – Highlight Chapter from A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 2187 is a standout chapter in A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) by Gia Bater, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.
After Chen Jiuzhou became the Hall Master of War God Castle, he immediately initiated a drastic reform.
For ease of management, he split the martial arts world of China into four sectors.
Each sector would have a branch of War God Castle.
Chen Jiuzhou would elect the Hall Master of each branch to manage their own sectors, and they would only heed Chen Jiuzhou's orders.
Once the sectors were established, Chen Jiuzhou began setting up a registry for martial artists. All personal information, including their names, addresses, and cultivation ranks, would be recorded in the system.
As the saying went, a new broom swept clean.
Chen Jiuzhou's reformation was shocking but still sensible.
Thus, Ye Qingtian didn't have much to comment on it.
On the other hand, Sword Saint was uneasy when he heard the updates from his subordinates.
He went to Ye Qingtian to share his concern.
“What's wrong, Sword Saint? Why the long face? Are you doubtful of Jiuzhou's abilities?” Ye Qingtian asked.
Sword Saint shook his head. “I'm aware of Jiuzhou's capabilities. Not only is he skilled in cultivation, but he's also knowledgeable in managing the country's welfare. Even though the War God Castle used to rein over the martial arts world in name, the management was severely lacking. The administration was more akin to a civil organization than to a country. We didn't have much authority over the Martial Arts Associations in larger provinces. Under Jiuzhou's reform, the martial arts world of this nation now falls under one governing body. Every martial artist from every province will be subjected to the rule of War God Castle.”
Ye Qingtian asked curiously, “Isn't that a good change? The prestige and authority of War God Castle have increased. Won't that help to develop the martial arts world better?”
With worried lines streaked across his face, Sword Saint answered, “That's exactly what I'm worried about. Don't you think the authority of China's martial arts world is too concentrated on one person? The Hall Masters of the four branches only take their orders from Jiuzhou. The consolidation of all this power into Jiuzhou's hands and his eagerness to solidify his position rubs me the wrong way. It gives me the impression that he has some underlying motive for acting so fast.”
Sword Saint had held the Hall Master position for many years. He was the one in charge of the majority of the martial arts world's affairs before.
Hence, he was more sensitive to the impact of structural changes and power shifts as compared to Ye Qingtian.
He knew that freedom and leniency were essential to a well-developed martial arts world. Only the ideal environment would give rise to new skills and fighters.
However, Chen Jiuzhou was going in the opposite direction of that ideal vision instead. He rounded all the martial artists and succumbed them under the tight leash of the War God Castle.
Naturally, such an unusual move raised alarm bells in Sword Saint's mind.
“You're overthinking, Sword Saint. What ulterior motive would Jiuzhou have? All the effort and time he put into this shows his devotion to public interests. Stop assuming conspiracies in everything you see,” Ye Qingtian said, shrugging off Sword Saint's concern.
Meanwhile, a book was set on Chen Jiuzhou's table in the War God Castle. He sat in his chair with a grim expression as he flipped through the book.
The book listed the most talented up-and-coming elites in China.
However, after perusing the list, Chen Jiuzhou frowned.
“What is this? Why is the list from Jiangdong and Jiangbei missing?” Chen Jiuzhou questioned coldly.
Standing by his side was the Prince of Fighters, Mo Wuya. He stepped up and answered, “Jiuzhou, I was just about to report about it. Both Jiangdong and Jiangbei stated that they don't fall under the administration of War God Castle. They only take orders from the Dragon God Hall.”
Bang!
By the end of Mo Wuya's report, Chen Jiuzhou slammed his palm onto the large marble table, pulverizing it into tiny pieces of stone.
“It seems the martial artists from these two provinces have a death wish. Deploy the War God Castle's law enforcement unit to Jiangdong and Jiangbei. Anyone who refuses to bow down to the War God Castle's rule will be eradicated on the spot.”
“What happens if the entire province refuses to obey?” Mo Wuya asked.
“Clear the entire Jiangdong, then. I can't let a province be independent of my rule since I'll be uniting China's martial arts world.”
Chu Qitian's voice was hoarse, as though two rocks were grinding against each other.
Ye Fan would've been shocked if he'd been there, for Chu Qitian looked completely different from before.
A vicious glint shone in Chu Qitian's dark eyes.
“Yes, Master!” the five elites chorused.
With their new orders, they returned to their respective countries.
That night, Chen Jiuzhou collaborated with Remdik, Erihal, and the other two countries to announce the Dragon Gate training plan.
They would enlist three hundred talented martial artists from every corner of the globe to participate in the training.
“A Dragon Gate is an ancient historical relic comprising infinite power. Anyone who enters it will gain refined energy and achieve a breakthrough in their cultivation. They'll be able to step into the realm of Grandmaster. Being a Supreme is no longer a far-fetched dream.”
Following the announcement of the Dragon Gate training plan, almost instantly, it created an uproar across the martial arts world.
For every martial artist, being a Grandmaster was their aim, and achieving Supreme was their dream.
There were no shortcuts in the cultivation world, but with the appearance of ancient relics, a fire of hope was lit within all martial artists. The five superpowers openly showed their support for anyone who desired to enter the Dragon Gates by announcing it to the whole world. The Dragon Gate training shall be the shortcut to being a supreme grandmaster.
That statement was like placing a box of gold in front of a beggar.
Who could suppress their excitement? Who could stay calm?
The entire martial arts world had been plunged into an upheaval.
Every martial artist beneath the rank of Supreme flocked to the registration board in a rush to register for the training session.
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