The minotaur tried to stand up while using all four limbs to back away, taking the opportunity to observe his surroundings.
It was terrified, not knowing why it had provoked such an opponent.
El was unmoved by the minotaur's behavior; he wouldn't stop attacking just because the minotaur was afraid.
I was a little disappointed, though, because the book said that minotaurs are very powerful monsters, and if you encounter one in the wild, you must run away immediately.
After comparing the contents of the book, El felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, so he immediately ran away, pointing at the minotaur.
"Is this all there is to a powerful monster? What happened to the promised mighty power, formidable defense, and insurmountable strength for ordinary people?"
The water sphere he just used was merely a weakening and probing attack. He planned to let the water sphere explode into spikes that would draw blood, then gather water blades to attack the minotaur's tendons and limbs, and finally deliver a full-force blow to end the battle.
That's it? He hadn't even exerted any force, and this thing collapsed?
"That's great, it's a good thing, it's all good things, at least it makes it easier for me to cook."
It's time to wrap things up. El doesn't intend to confront the minotaur directly; what if this guy still has some strength left?
He once again sculpted a water knife and appeared around the minotaur.
"Whoosh..."
El's blade flashed, leaving the minotaur completely bewildered.
"What a huge cow's head! It looks like there's a lot of meat in it, but I don't like eating cow's head."
The bull's head on the ground still had its eyes open, its gaze filled with fear.
Among the culinary knowledge El acquired were methods for cooking and eating cow and sheep heads, including a dish called "soul sauce" that was quite interesting to serve.
However, he still didn't think it tasted very good.
"Take the body with you, and then just destroy the rest of the evidence."
He hadn't forgotten that his ultimate goal, his real feast, was vampires. If those intelligent monsters discovered the traces here, it might alert his prey.
The water flow enveloped the minotaur's head and the goblin remains on the ground, spinning, grinding, and cutting at high speed.
The blue water spheres turned green, red, and gray.
Finally, only fine powder remained, which El sprinkled evenly around the room as a way of giving back to nature.
"Let's go home. There are so many dishes we can cook with such a big minotaur..."
The surrounding water transformed into a slime-like state, enveloping the minotaur and making transportation much easier.
Upon returning home, Al immediately used his perception of minotaur muscles and his knowledge of different cuts of beef to cut the meat into large and small pieces.
He selected a large piece of beef brisket and beef shank, cut them into appropriately sized cubes, and soaked them in cold water.
Incidentally, he also selected a large piece of beef hind leg, removed the tendons and membranes, and placed it on the cutting board.
"call……"
Looking at the steaming beef in front of me, I saw that the minotaur who provided the food was full of life and had only been dead for a short time; his muscles were still twitching.
"Fresh, good."
As some of you may have already guessed, El is preparing to cook three different dishes at once.
Tomato and beef brisket.
Handmade beef balls.
Braised beef.
El clenched his fists and unleashed a barrage of attacks on the beef in front of him.
"Ora ora ora ora..."
Yes, the handmade beef balls are truly made entirely by hand.
Although the knowledge in his mind told him that it would be better to hit it with an iron rod.
But how can mere steel compare to his now-forged and tempered body?
If he maintains this intensity of hammering, he won't get tired for several hours.
"Ora ora ora ora..."
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