My Cell Prison
Chapter 1013 - Chapter 1013 Chapter 112 Primitive Desires

Chapter 1013: Chapter 112: Primitive Desires Chapter 1013: Chapter 112: Primitive Desires The fighting club was filled with creatures from all around the grand world, at least Han Dong hadn’t seen any other humans there for the time being.

After all, the number of humans entering the Fate Space at the same moment was few, let alone encountering them in the club.

Members who appeared to be serious, once they stepped into this neon-lit metal building, would completely reveal their true natures.

They discarded the combat habits and various formalized fighting techniques they had previously cultivated, returning to a primal state to engage in unrestricted physical brawls with other members.

Some people were there just for pure emotional release,

some for getting beat up,

others were in search of the most primal impetus,

and some to prove themselves,

For Han Dong to better understand the essence of the fighting club, “Headless” led him directly to a sealed room where a large number of members were gathered, watching two contestants “fighting” inside.

No ring, no referee, no props,

Both members were fully immersed in the most original form of fistfight, a scene that, if brought out, would surely get slapped with a 404 label.

“This…”

Upon seeing this scene, Han Dong couldn’t help but recall his final battle with Ed in “Prometheus.”

Although both of them had attributes favoring the Mage class, they unexpectedly switched to “Close Combat Mode” and clashed head-on during the fight.

But the situation in the club was even more direct.

Without even basic gear, they just picked up their fists and went at it!

As one of the members’ heads was completely deformed by the smashing, consciousness utterly lost, the fight stopped.

Compared to the victor, the Loser seemed to receive even higher cheers.

At that moment, an external force hit Han Dong’s back.

Headless lifted his foot, full of athlete’s foot, and directly kicked Han Dong into the fighting area.

“This one wishes to join our club as a newcomer.

Since he is at a very low level, there’s a good chance he will die in the process of fighting… therefore we need someone who hasn’t yet ‘Opening the gate’ amongst the members to test him, any volunteers?”

“Third order? And he’s not a ‘Participant’ who primarily trains his Body, what if he dies? Has the chairman agreed to this?”

“It’s precisely with the chairman’s agreement that I brought him over.

He seems to be the type that doesn’t look very durable, but is actually impossible to kill… Hey! Is there anyone here who hasn’t ‘Opening the gate’? If not, we’ll change location.”

“Let me do it.”

Out of the crowd squeezed a pink and smooth-looking young man.

His appearance was very similar to Majin Buu from “Dragon Ball.”

He wore a sort of respirator mask on his face that provided support.

In his last fight, his jaw and neck were completely destroyed.

Plus, his right hand was missing two Fingers… also a result of grappling.

“Bu Man, didn’t you just fight yesterday? Your injuries haven’t healed yet, forget it.”

“Just testing a newcomer… Headless, you guys probably have a hard time finding members who haven’t ‘Opening the gate’ in the club, after all, you have more free time than we do.”

“Fine then, I’ll leave it to you.”

This member, called “Bu Man,” had a Fate level of ‘fifth order’.

He was even shorter than Han Dong, standing only at 160cm, his body exuded a mix of scents similar to rubber and honeydew.

In the “Prometheus” incident, Han Dong had already fought against two ‘fifth order’ Engineers face to face and even killed one of them.

At this moment…

Crack!

The sound of rib fractures spread throughout the room.

The fighting had already begun as soon as the two entered the space.

Bu Man’s rubbery fist had hit Han Dong’s body… his arm could build up power during the strike with the effect of a ‘rubber layer.’

By the sound of it, at least nine ribs were broken.

About an eight-centimeter deep impression from the fist was left on Han Dong’s chest… combined with the impact effect of the rubber layer, Han Dong was swiftly thrown backward, flying out of the crowd.

Boom!

The metallic wall was dented heavily, and Han Dong’s limp body slumped to the floor.

Seeing this spectacle,

Headless Boss showed an unhappy expression, although there were no rules and as long as the contenders entered the arena the fight is considered started… but Han Dong was new, some kind of warning should have been given, right?

Such a punch was delivered without any restraint, catching Han Dong unprepared and striking directly at the front of his body.

Someone immediately said, “A third-ranked newbie… that punch should have finished him, better call the medical team over… If he dies here, the club is going to be shut down for a few days again.”

Just when everyone thought Han Dong was done for.

Hahaha~ *cough* *cough*!

A burst of mad laughter, along with the sound of broken ribs, coughed out.

In an instant, the previously limp Han Dong by the wall had already stood up, and he was even performing a wild dance fueled by primal emotions.

Lonely Performer

In the current [1V1] situation, activated with full effects.

It was only because of the 30% enhancement and the special nature of his body that he had barely managed to withstand that punch.

The “participants” who could obtain a Black Tower Pass had all executed powerful “Uncontrolled” without any forewarnings… The “Bu Man” from another world in front of him was exceptionally strong.

In his own world, he belonged to the highest-class bloodline.

“Hmm… why can he still stand up? A madman?”

Watching Han Dong laughing and immersing himself in the dance, Bu Man tilted his pink head 90deg to the side, unable to understand.

Han Dong’s immersion in the dance also sparked interest among the other onlookers.

“Dancing… it seems you have found the [Spirit of Fighting], that’s right… immerse yourself by all means.

Losing limbs, getting pierced, what of it?

Severe injuries, death, so what?

The important thing is to immerse yourself in it, enjoy all of this, relish the ultimate pleasure brought by primal desires.”

The Headless proprietor placed his arms across his chest, where layers of flesh bulged out, showing even more interest.

Since Han Dong hadn’t lost the ability to move, the fight continued.

“Turning your back to me?”

Bu Man hunched down, his legs compressing deeply like springs… The power of this launching assault was going to be twice as strong as the previous punch.

Whoosh!

He launched forward, closing in on his target.

Unfortunately for him.

Han Dong was in the midst of a bending down dance move… Suddenly twisting his body, he leapt into the air.

Rotating wildly around his right arm at the center.

Transforming into a whirlpool of red, he directly devoured the launching Bu Man.

“Hmm? Gelatinous body… it’s so bouncy?” Han Dong expressed his surprise.

The Bloodhound constructed of tentacles could crush any body, could corrode any solid material.

But when biting into Bu Man’s body, the ‘gelatinous elasticity’ did not cause much damage.

Using the elasticity of his body, Bu Man easily created distance between them.

However, several bite marks were left on his body… wrapped with the ‘contamination of a Demon’, causing the wounds to be unable to heal.

Through the dance just now, Han Dong had fully merged with the atmosphere of the ‘Fighting Club’.

Not pausing at all, he continued to lunge at the target by instinct.

With his bandage-wrapped left arm and Bloodhound right arm, he exchanged frontal blows with Bu Man.

Han Dong’s ‘strength’ might not be as formidable as most fighters, but each punch carried a significant threat… Bu Man even repeatedly dodged and retreated proactively.

Moreover, Han Dong’s state was rather strange, like a cockroach that couldn’t be killed.

Smack!

In terms of fighting, Bu Man’s experience was more abundant, and he landed significantly more effective hits than Han Dong.

But no matter how shattered his body was, no matter whether his teeth were broken or not, Han Dong maintained an exaggerated smile throughout, always managing to continue trading blows with Bu Man in an incredible posture.

“Close Combat Mage… can actually take a lot of hits!”

“This newbie is interesting, train him well, and he must fight me someday!”

“Here comes another lunatic, pretty good~”

Driven by the primal desires of punch after punch.

The fight went on for a full five hours… Han Dong had long forgotten himself in the process of the fight, his consciousness blurred.

He vaguely heard the members’ discussions about him, along with a voice from the Fate System… and then, seemingly due to a time limit issue, he was teleported away from the Black Tower.