Chapter 2: The Ring

The familiar feeling of dizziness dissipated.

Yan Jing opened his eyes and saw a corridor with a dusk chandelier.

The ground was filthy, the air was filled with a fishy stench, and a noisy shout could be heard from the exit not far ahead.

Looking down at himself, he was wearing a tattered orange prison uniform, with blood-stained shackles on his limbs, flashing signal lights on them, and the number 021 flashing on a thumb-sized screen on the edge.

If Yan Jing remembers correctly, the Dragon Tiger Yama statue gave him the identity of a martial artist, but in this situation, it shouldn't be the treatment that a martial artist should have, right?

Tong~

Suddenly there was a muffled sound ahead, followed by an even louder cheer.

Someone was vaguely shouting something, and Yan Jing easily heard the content with the premonition of the insect.

"The seventh challenger tonight is still a one-punch kill, I want to know who else dares to question our boxing champion tonight, Zhu Guan!"

"Soon there is the eighth challenger, he is a well-known martial artist in the third district, who was sent to prison for the brawl and is said to be extremely strong...... Of course, it's just for people, so you have to bet carefully. ”

"Now start pressing the button in front of you, one, two, or three?"

The shouts kept coming, but Yan Jing heard a different meaning from these words.

It seems that he is the eighth challenger, and the boxing champion outside does not seem to be human, and in their opinion, he can't even carry a punch.

Scold!

Yan Jing grinned, it was really interesting.

Outside was betting, taking advantage of this vacancy, two figures appeared at the entrance of the Yongdao, Yan Jing's eyes turned over, and he couldn't help but frown.

The guy on the left is a guy with a black cloak and a roe deer's eyes, and he looks more like a rat than a human form, carrying a mop in one hand and a broken corpse in the other.

On the right is a man with an extremely bloated body, only wearing a short shirt, nearly two meters tall, covered in oil and sweat, fat head and big ears, and his face looks like he has undergone surgery.

Most of the organs are human, but the nose has been replaced by a pig's nose, and the ears are as wide as a fan.

This guy obviously has a certain status, with a "Z" mark on the front of the belt around his waist, and fat and sweat fly together as he walks, emitting a disgusting smell in the dim light.

The strange thing is that this guy doesn't seem to be aware of this at all, and even looks a little complacent, looking at Yan Jing's eyes full of disdain, "Hey, it's going to be you soon, according to the rules, if you win..... Poof~, Ahem, if you win, you will be able to get away with your sins and get back your status as an inferior pariah, if you die...... Well, this guy's shop has been running out of stock lately, and people like you can barely sell it for a price. ”

With ridicule and mockery, the fat pig man threw down the two keys, leaned against the wall of the corridor next to him, pulled out a cigar the size of a carrot from his trouser pocket, and swallowed the clouds and puffed out the fog, while the rat man on the side stared at a pair of cloudy eyes, constantly scanning all parts of Yan Jing's body, and saliva was constantly hanging in his mouth.

'Demon City, no wonder the name of this event is this. ’

Thinking so in his heart, Yan Jing's gaze involuntarily glanced at the tattered corpse on the ground, and the blood flowed on the ground of the Yongdao, and finally converged into a text.

When: July 19, 2123 AD

Location: Asgard Castle, Yedu District, Underground Gladiatorial Arena

The way of heaven is dead, and demons are rampant!

The primates of all things have been swept to dust, and savage beasts have established city-states in the wasteland.

They strip off their dirty fur, put on the most beautiful clothes, develop technology, education, and claim to build a new civilization.

Savagery is hidden beneath the façade of civilization, but the smell of blood permeates every corner of the city.

Power represents the right of final interpretation.

This is Asgard Castle.

A real steel jungle!

The single-player otherworldly event [Demon City] has been opened, and the main quest requirements are as follows:

First, find out the truth about the curse of the demons.

Second, obtain at least one holy relic.

Three, kill at least one general-level demon.

The optional tasks are as follows:

First, complete the Ring Challenge, and at least beat the third one.

Second, get the war game invitation and grab the final prize.

3. Identify one of the seven incredible events.

(Completing optional quests will increase the settlement evaluation, and you will have 24 hours of unpaid stay after the quest ends, and you can choose to return immediately)

They have mastered the language of the world and have not diminished their abilities.

Ember Apostle Message:

Name: Yan Jing

Status: Dominance, Sharpness, Gluttony, Tide,

Specialization: hand-to-hand combat, cold weapon mastery, firearms mastery, driving mastery, Haoxuan Zhenjing, ancient martial arts mastery

Skills: Hades Three-Folded Waves: Mutation, Inch Time, Falcon Teng, Dragon and Tiger Qi, Lei Ying

Legacy: Spirit of the Tiger Jiao: Overlord

Glancing at the information on the torch panel, Yan Jing pursed his lips, although he had already guessed that the torch would not give information about the items that could make the Tiger Jiao Relic evolve before he came in, but now after confirming it, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Obviously, the search opportunity can only ensure that the event that Yan Jing enters has what he wants, and will not provide corresponding clues to assist him in his search, neither the main quest nor the optional quest is explicitly mentioned, and it must be discovered by Yan Jing himself.

Yan Jing also noticed that compared to before, the torch had obviously been upgraded, and the most direct manifestation was the appearance of optional missions.

In addition, Yan Jing's extra mastery of ancient martial arts in his own state bar also surprised him a little, obviously this is an additional bonus brought by his status as a martial artist, which can be regarded as an unexpected surprise.

"Hey! What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and unlock it, you ......"

Seeing that Yan Jing hadn't opened the lock for a long time, the fat pig man spit out a smoke ring, stepped forward and raised his hand to grab the former's shoulder, but before he could put his hand on it, he saw the man in front of him suddenly glance at him.

The palms of his hands froze in mid-air, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the fat pig man wiped the sweat on his neck, muttering,

"Get on the field, idiot, it's your turn right away."

There were cruel words on his lips, but his steps kept retreating.

"As long as I win, I'll be able to go home, right?"

Picking up the key and untying the shackles, Yan Jing moved his shoulders and neck as if no one was around, and he continued to ask without looking back,

"What happens if I get to the third fight?"

"Well, that can't ......"

"I don't want to listen to your analysis, I just need the answer!"

Directly interrupting the other party's words, Yan Jing said in a deep voice.

"Humans have fought in the underground gladiatorial arena of the night capital for the third time, and you will get the attention of the big guys, and maybe someone will fund you to transform into a demon warrior, and then participate in a new ring or something."

"War games?"

"Well, are you crazy, it's a game to death, and each district has to draw lots to get a spot."

He didn't understand why the man in front of him didn't seem to care about the ring later, but instead began to ask about the future, but he just couldn't help but answer the other party.

Maybe he was extraordinarily "kind" tonight, so he should let this guy be an understanding ghost.

Clang! Clang!

The gong has begun to be beaten outside the corridor, which is a signal to urge people to come to the stage.

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