Chapter 1012: Chapter 111: Fight Club Chapter 1012: Chapter 111: Fight Club âFight Club?â
Han Dong felt uneasy because the boss emitted a very strong aura.
His rank was definitely above âfifth rankâ, but how much higher, Han Dong couldnât determine.
After all, there were absolute differences between species and world dimensions, plus the Fate Space might offer different development methods to participants from different worlds.
Looking up, Han Dong was startled by the bossâs appearance.
The boss was lying on a homemade bamboo chair, playing with a type of handheld device from the Black Tower.
It seemed he could access any information within his authorization range through this device and even read novels from the Black Towerâs library.
Clearly,
this street vendorâs identity was much higher than Han Dongâs in the Black Tower, seeming to spend a relatively long time in the World of Fate. The handheld device in his hand also meant more privileges.
As for the bossâs âformâ, it was similar to human, but with clear differences.
Fully distributed limbs,
broad shoulders and a stout waist covered in flab,
headless,
the boss had no facial features or even a head structure.
He wore only a pair of loose trousers,
with his super-large feet emitting a strong odor and his upper body adorned with patterns of fierce barbarian spirits exposed,
even without showing any hostility and merely lying quietly reading novels, he managed to exert tremendous pressure on Han Dong.
[Headless Clan]
âIf such beings came to our world in large numbers, they would probably cause great turmoilâŠâ
âBoss, can I join the âFight Clubâ?â
Although lacking a head and facial organs, the boss was able to perceive his surroundings even more distinctly.
âHmm?â The boss was also startled by Han Dongâs posture as he looked at the speaker.
Because of the Black Towerâs Restriction, higher powers limited Han Dongâs brain, revealing his true state.
His right arm was covered with blood-red muscles, a Biochemical Giant Eye embedded in his shoulder, with Holy Blood flowing between the exposed veins.
His left arm was wrapped with bandages, with black gravel flowing in his veins emitting the deathly divine nature of the Underworld Netherworld. The silhouette of Anubis was faintly visible on the left side of his body.
Four tentacles floated behind his âegg-shapedâ head, each performing the functions of eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.
The boss had never seen such a strange [Stitched Monster] before.
Yet, Han Dongâs emitted aura was very weak, merely third rank.
âTo join the Fight Club being so weak, youâre likely to get killed.
The death of participants would bring us quite a lot of trouble. Better go somewhere else.â
âDoesnât your club have low-rank members?â
âThere are⊠but they are at least fifth rank.
Most members have [opened the gate]. You are rare⊠so, did you set your eyes on something?â
âThis jade stone.â
Han Dong quickly pointed to the jade stone that could clarify oneâs mind with just one glance.
âGood eye.
Itâs a bit troublesome⊠Iâve never seen another youngster like you before⊠Perhaps the elders will take interest, but your low rank poses a large risk.
Hereâs the deal! If you can join the club successfully at your current rank of [third rank], Iâll give you this âSpirit Jade â Greenâ at a tenth of its price.
Although these items are precious, they are of no use to us; they are mainly for recruiting.â
Han Dong quickly asked, âJoining the [Fight Club], will it limit me? Will it affect my life in my own world? I just arrived here and am completely unaware of the rules here.â
âWeâre just an organization established under the basic rules of the Black Tower, a âsocietalâ type aiming to recruit a bunch of âmadmenâ, âlunaticsâ, âdrunksâ, or âmasochistsâ for pure physical combat training.â
The internal members mostly donât have deep connections and wonât invite each other to participate in Fate events⊠Besides, your rank is too low to engage in [Inter-world Events].â
As for your concerns, theyâre not a problem at all.â
The first principle of our fight club is [freedom].â
There are no obligations here. The sole purpose of coming to the club is to fight wholeheartedly! Winning or losing is completely meaningless, here itâs only about pure combat.â
âHaha⊠Sounds pretty good.â
Han Dong gave an awkward laugh. He had just emerged from a Fate event, utterly exhausted, and really didnât want to get into a fight⊠especially with a bunch of certified freaks from the Black Tower.â
However, this was the only opportunity available.â
Furthermore, Han Dong knew nothing about the Black Tower or the world system, so joining an association would provide a pathway to quickly acquire knowledge and understand the true meaning of the World of Fate.â
âIf youâre sure you want to go, Iâll take you there⊠Because your level is low, weâll still need the Presidentâs approval.â
âI hope Iâm not mistaken about you. If you die, our clubâs [Score] will be significantly deducted, and I, as your introducer, will face severe punishment.â
âHaha, let me assess the situation first. If it doesnât work out, Iâll just give up⊠By the way, could I borrow that âSpirit Jade â Greenâ first? Iâm just so tired after coming out from that Fate event.â
âSure! Feel better, and donât die.â
The Headless owner was very generous, not caring whether the jade might malfunction, and directly tossed it to Han Dong.â
The moment Han Dong touched the jade, it felt as if he was in some kind of Fairyland, his spirit rapidly restored, sweeping away all fatigue⊠This further solidified Han Dongâs resolve.â
But.
Following this burly Headless owner, radiating an aura of strange power,
was subtly pressuring Han Dong, making him somewhat nervous.â
Outside the square area.â
A uniquely designed metal building appeared before Han Dong.â
The entire building was made of metal, layered with various metals, large rivets, and screws to enhance its textured appearance.â
Bright neon lights on the stainless steel door formed two fluctuating boxing logos.â
[Fight Club]
Due to the âlinguistic universalityâ of the Black Tower world, what Han Dong saw was standard English.â
Being able to apply for such a large site within the Black Tower world and to construct a metal building of this scale indicates that the clubâs status must be quite high.â
As soon as he stepped inside the building, he could hear the sounds of combat from different compartments.â
The intense noise of bodies colliding, paired with the flickering neon lights, unwittingly threw Han Dong into an excited state.â
Upon entering the door.â
A woman with syringes all over her body and two heads with one eye passed by. âHeadless, is this the new recruit you brought? He looks too weak, might not make it.â
âIâll ask the president firstâŠâ
Just then.
The speaker in the front hallway directly sounded, emitting a deep, magnetic voice: âHeadless, since itâs your choice, let him participate.
This guy has earned Black Towerâs recognition just at the first rank, not bad.â
Hearing the affirmation from the president, the layers of flesh on Headlessâs body squeezed together at the chest, forming a demonic face, quite pleased.â
Then a slap landed on Han Dongâs shoulder, âKid, I knew I wasnât wrong about you⊠Good luck! Once you join, I also stand to gain quite a bit.â
âWhat are the requirements for joining? Whatâs the process?â
âWe donât have strict rules here, you just need to fight with another member.â
Regardless of winning or losing, as long as it satisfies you, you can join⊠Donât worry, Iâll try to arrange members who havenât reached the [Opening the gate] for you.â
âOkay⊠okay.â
For some reason, Han Dong had a very bad feeling.â