The village beauty and me!

The person behind the machine slowly walked out.

He sized up the tall, burly fat man.

Then he looked at the two people following behind him.

"Those two are with me; they're my managers," the fat man explained smugly.

The man in front of her sneered, "You think you're so great? Do you think you're invincible just because you're big?"

"Trying to be a manager like others, only to get beaten up and crawling all over the place, that's not a pleasant feeling."

The other person was equally tall and burly, and even more intimidating in terms of physique and gaze than the fat man.

No wonder he spoke with such arrogance; he clearly looked down on the fat man.

The fat man shrugged. "I know the rules. There are three rounds of tests, right? You're the first one, aren't you?"

The man scoffed dismissively, "You've got pretty detailed information."

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"If you get injured here, no one will reimburse your medical expenses."

"If you've thought it through, come with me. If you chicken out or regret it, you can still get lost now."

After saying that, he turned around and walked behind the machine.

After circling around twice, sure enough, a hidden door appeared in one of the abandoned machines.

This place is cleverly designed; even if someone who doesn't know the intricacies comes here to search carefully, they probably won't be able to discover its secrets.

But once inside, there were no other passageways at all.

It was a small, enclosed room with dim yellow lighting.

The air was polluted, and a bloody smell permeated the air.

Dried bloodstains were visible everywhere—on the floor, walls, and even the ceiling.

Clearly, bloody and brutal battles frequently take place here.

The man who had led the way turned around and beckoned to the fat man with his finger.

"Is it about to begin?" The fat man walked over in two steps, looking completely nonchalant.

"You're asking for it!" the man cursed, then suddenly stepped forward and kicked the fat man in the chest.

As expected, he's trained; he's fast and has incredibly strong explosive power.

The kick produced a whooshing sound, but unfortunately, it only hit thin air.

After being transformed by the Golden Core and spiritual energy, the fat man's strength was not limited to his physical power.

Their reaction speed, five senses, and even thinking ability have all been greatly improved.

Faced with the opponent's sudden attack, the fat man easily dodged to the side.

Then, to the man's utter astonishment, she quickly moved forward and hooked her foot around his ankle.

"Lie down!" the fat man muttered contemptuously.

The tall man obediently rolled onto his back and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while due to the pain.

"How about that? Do you consider it passing?"

"So, can we go to the underground boxing ring next?" the fat man asked smugly.

The man was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and in the end, he could only raise his finger and point to the corner of the wall.

The fat man led the way and discovered a well-hidden camera above the corner of the wall.

After making eye contact with it for a moment, a crack slowly appeared in the corner of the wall, about a foot wide.

"Let's keep pushing forward." The fat man took the lead and went in, with Qiao Lingling following closely behind.

Chen Huan followed him in without any hurry.

Ahead was a long, winding, and very complicated corridor.

However, Chen Huan could roughly sense that the corridor went all the way down.

Gradually, faint lights began to appear ahead, and at the same time, a faint cacophony of sounds could be heard.

The air was filled with the smells of sweat, blood, and alcohol, which made Chen Huan frown.

Suddenly, a bright light shone directly from in front.

It's so bad it makes it impossible to open your eyes.

"Fatty, watch out!" Chen Huan quickly warned.

At this moment, the fat man almost instinctively raised his thick arm and placed it in front of him to block.

A snap.

A thick wooden stick slammed into the fat man's arm and broke in two.

"You ambushed me?" The fat man was immediately enraged and quickly stepped forward to grab the person who had just attacked him with a wooden stick.

He punched him hard in the face.

The other person seemed to exclaim that he had something to say before being hit, but the fat man was too fast and didn't give him a chance to shout.

"And you too!" The fat man, still not satisfied, charged at the guy holding the powerful flashlight.

"You've passed the test, don't come any closer!" The other person screamed in fright and turned to run back.

"Alright, Fatty, stop making trouble."

Chen Huan quickly followed and tried to dissuade him.

"If you demonstrate too much ability here, you'll actually attract more attention."

"Now all we need to do is get the admission tickets."

The fat man finally suppressed his anger and muttered, "That bastard was lucky."

After passing through the door in front, the view suddenly opened up.

This is a completely hidden underground world.

Judging from its size and construction style, it was originally supposed to be an underground air-raid shelter or something similar.

The place is very large, with high ceilings, and one space leads to another, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Everywhere you look, men and women are forming circles.

At the center of each circle, two people are engaged in a life-or-death struggle.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, and the sounds of cheers and fighting could be heard constantly.

"This place is too big."

"Is it difficult to find someone here?" Qiao Lingling looked at the scene in front of her, and her expression suddenly became frustrated.

The fat man wanted to say a few more words of comfort, but at that moment several shrewd-looking people rushed over to him.

Their attention was all on the fat man.

Before they even arrived, they immediately reached out their hands in a welcoming manner.

"Is this young man new here? Do you have someone to introduce you?"

"If not, we can cooperate. I guarantee a generous bonus, as long as you have the ability..."

Soon, Chen Huan and his companions understood the intentions of the men in front of them.

As an underground boxer who had just passed the test and arrived here, the fat man was now seen as an uncut gem, a diamond in the rough.

These guys just want to make money off fat people.

Moreover, it can be roughly judged that the fat man must have some ability, which is why he is so proactive and behaves very politely and warmly.

The fat man had come here to accompany Qiao Lingling to find Jiang Long, so he waved his hand without hesitation and sent them all away.

"Get out of my way, I have an agent."

The warm and polite smiles that had been on those people's faces vanished completely, replaced by mocking and disdainful looks.

Before leaving, one person even sneered, "Idiot, do you really think there are opportunities everywhere here, and that everyone can make money?"

"They won't even know how they died."

The fat man didn't take any of this to heart and was preparing to find out some information about the dragon crossing the river.

However, before he could take a few steps forward, someone suddenly blocked his way.

He was a man about the same age as the fat man, slightly thinner and about the same height, with piercing eyes and a rather fierce look.

"You fat bastard, what a small world! I let you go on the way here, but you've got the nerve to follow me all the way here!"