Fighting club?"

The reason why Han Dong didn't feel very good is that the boss exuded a strong aura.

The level must be upwards at the "fifth level". Han Dong cannot determine how much it will go up.

After all, there is an absolute difference between species and world planes, and the space of destiny may also provide different development methods for participants in different worlds.

When he looked up, Han Dong was also startled by the image of his boss.

The boss lay on the homemade green bamboo lounge chair, playing with a "handheld machine" from the black tower.

It seems that you can access anything within the permissions through this machine, and you can also read books in the Heita Library through the means.

Obviously.

This street stall owner has a much higher identity in the Black Tower than Han Dong. He seems to be able to stay in the Black Tower world for a longer time. The "handheld machine" he grasps in his hands also means more permissions.

As for the boss's "form" is similar to that of humans, but there are also obvious differences.

Normally distributed limbs,

Large shoulders, round waist, and full of flesh,

No head,

The boss without a head structure cannot find any facial features on his body.

Wear only a pair of loose cloth pants,

The oversized feet exuding strong athlete's foot and the upper body with a fierce look engraved on the face of a ghost are exposed.

Even if you do not exude any hostility, just lying quietly can put great pressure on Han Dong.

【The headless clan】

"If such an existence comes to our world in large quantities, it should cause a lot of riots..."

"Boss, can I join the "fighting club"?"

Although there is no head and facial features, the boss can have a clearer insight into the things around him.

"Hmm?" The boss was also shocked by Han Dong's posture when he looked at the questioner.

Due to [Black Tower's Limitation], the high power limits Han Dong's brain, allowing Han Dong to reveal his true form.

The right arm is covered with blood-red muscles, a giant biochemical eye is embedded in the shoulder, and the holy blood flows between the exposed blood vessels.

The left arm was wrapped with a bandage, and black gravel flowed between the blood vessels, emitting the divine nature of death from the underworld. The silhouette of [Anubis] was looming in the left half of the body.

Four tentacles float behind the head of the 'Ruoe', which realize the functions of eyes, ears, nose and mouth respectively.

This is the first time the boss has seen such a strange [Sewing Monster].

However, Han Dong's aura was very weak, only at level 3.

"You can actually come to the Black Tower world by being so weak. It seems that you are very special... A guy like you are so weak, joining the "fighting club" may be beaten to death.

The death of participants will cause us a lot of trouble, go somewhere else."

"Does your club have no low-level members?"

“There are…but at least the fifth order.

Most members have [opened the door], and it is rare for little guys like you to be...why, what are you interested in?"

"This jade."

Han Dong quickly pointed at the jade that could make his mind clear with just one glance.

“Good vision.

It's a bit troublesome... It's the first time I've seen other little guys like you... Maybe the president will be interested, but it's also a big risk for your level to be too low.

Let’s do this! As long as you can successfully join the club as [third level], this "Soul Jade-Qing" will be given to you at a 10% discount.

Although these things are precious, they are of no use to us, they are mainly used to recruit people.”

Han Dong hurriedly asked: "Is there any restrictions on me to join [Fighting Club]? Will it affect my life in my own world? I have just arrived here and I have no idea about the rules here."

"We are just an organization of 'society' nature under the basic rules of the Black Tower, with the purpose of recruiting a group of 'madmen', 'madmen', 'drunks' or 'masochists' for pure fighting exercises.

Most of the internal members do not have too deep relationships and will not invite each other to participate in the fateful event... Besides, your level is still too low to be able to conduct [cross-world events].

What you are worried about is not a problem at all.

The first theme of our fight club is [Freedom].

There is no constraint here, there is only one purpose to come to the club... Let's have a good time! The winner is meaningless, there is only the purest fighting here."

"Haha...it sounds pretty good."

Han Dong laughed awkwardly. He had just escaped from the fate incident and was quite tired and didn't want to fight at all... and he was fighting with a group of perverts who also received the Black Tower certification.

However, the only opportunity is right in front of you.

In addition, Han Dong had no idea about the Black Tower and the world system. Joining a club would have a way to quickly acquire knowledge and understand the true meaning of the world of destiny.

"If you are sure to go, I will take you there... Since your level is low, the president has to agree.

I hope I read it wrong. Once you die, our club's [points] will be deducted a lot, and I will be severely punished as an introducer."

"Haha, I'll check the situation first. If it doesn't work, I'll give up... By the way, can I borrow this "soul jade" first? I just came out of the fate incident and I'm so tired."

"Well! Recover better, don't die."

The boss without head was generous and didn't care whether there would be any problems with the jade, so he threw it directly to Han Dong.

The moment Han Dong touched the jade, it was like he was in a fairyland, his mental state recovered rapidly, sweeping away his fatigue... This also made Han Dong further strengthen his mind.

but.

Following this headless boss who was covered in flesh and exuding a strange aura of power.

The invisible pressure also made Han Dong a little nervous.

Outside the square area.

A uniquely designed metal building is presented in front of Han Dong.

The entire building is made of all metal, and the layering is enriched by multi-layer metal, large rivets and turnbuckles.

Brightly colored neon lights form two flickering boxing signs on the surface of the steel gate.

【Fighting Club】

Due to the 'textual language commonality' in the Black Tower world, Han Dong saw standard English in his eyes.

Being able to apply for such a huge use place in the Black Tower world and build a metal building of this size at least shows that the club seems to have a high status.

Once you step into the building, you can hear the sound of fighting from different compartments.

The intense sound of the physical collision combined with the flashing neon lights unknowingly put Han Dong into a state of excitement.

When entering the door.

A one-eyed woman with a syringe all over her body and two heads passed by, "Brother without a head, is this the newcomer you brought? I'm afraid that's not good enough to be so weak?"

"I'll ask the president first..."

Just then.

The radio in the front door passage rang out directly, and a low and magnetic voice came out: "No head, since it is your choice, let him participate.

This kid was recognized by Hei Tower in just one level, which is pretty good.”

Listening to the affirmation from the president, the horizontal flesh piled up on the head of Wushou squeezed together and formed a ghost-faced picture on his chest, and he was very happy.

Then he slapped Han Dong on the shoulder, "Boy, you're not wrong... Come on! Once you can join the club, I can get a lot of benefits."

"What are the requirements for joining the club? What kind of process is required?"

“We have no dead rules here, we just need to fight with other members.

Regardless of the outcome, as long as you can [be happy], you can join the club... Don't worry, I will arrange for you as much as possible members who have not reached [opening]."

"Okay...Okay."

For some reason, Han Dong had a very bad premonition.

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