I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

"Squeak!" The maned monkey made two dissatisfied sounds, with every strand of its golden hair standing on end. It was obvious that it was very dissatisfied with its companion for having taken the initiative.

The white-haired monkey didn't bother to answer it at all. Its body was as fast as lightning, and its long sword danced into a silver storm, sending limbs flying wherever it passed.

The maned monkey was not willing to be outdone. Golden light burst out from his body and his fists rained down on the group of monsters.

Each punch came with a sound of breaking through the air, smashing the twisted bodies into pieces.

The two monkeys fought with each other, causing a bloody storm in the narrow sewer.

The monster's roar and the sound of metal colliding echoed in the pipe.

The white-haired monkey's knife skills were precise and ruthless, and he specifically targeted the joints; the mane monkey's swordsmanship was powerful and wherever the golden fists went, the monsters were torn to pieces like rag dolls.

Pus, blood and minced meat soon piled up into a small hill in the sewage.

The black-backed monkey king wanted to join the battle, but he knew that his duty was to protect Zhang Yangqing, so he could only watch from outside.

As if performing a magic trick, the little squirrel took out two small flags and waved them to cheer for the two monkeys.

About seven minutes later, the last three-headed monster was chopped in half by the white-haired monkey.

The sewer suddenly became quiet, leaving only the "dripping" sound of dripping sewage.

The two monkeys stood back to back in the pile of corpses, their bodies covered in mucus and blood, but their eyes were still sharp.

At this moment, there is a feeling that only the strong deserve to survive.

When Zhang Yangqing came down the ladder, the stench that hit him in the face made him frown.

The sewage on the ground ahead had turned into a sticky black and red color, with all kinds of twisted limbs floating in it.

Just as Zhang Yangqing was about to step into the underground pipe and find the exit, the maned monkey suddenly raised his hand and stopped Zhang Yangqing from moving forward.

Zhang Yangqing frowned slightly. Is there still danger?

actually not.

The maned monkey was seen with golden light surging all over his body. He pushed his palms forward, and a brilliant golden energy spread out, forming a clean and tidy golden avenue on the sticky and dirty ground.

"Squeak!"

The maned monkey respectfully made a "please" gesture, with a flattering look in his eyes.

He was afraid that the dirty mucus and blood would dirty Zhang Yangqing's shoes.

Zhang Yangqing was stunned at first, then he showed a satisfied smile and patted the monkey's head in appreciation: "Not bad, you have made progress."

Outside the big screen, the audience was instantly excited.

: Damn! Is this monkey a spirit? His EQ is higher than mine!
: Look at this person's awareness, he deserves to be appreciated by the big boss!

: I finally understand why I can’t practice well. I’m not even as good as a monkey!

: Details determine success or failure, brothers, learn this!
: This is not a pet, this is clearly a textbook-level performance in the workplace!
The other two monkeys scratched their ears and cheeks in annoyance, the white-haired monkey stamped his feet in anger, and the black-backed monkey king beat his chest and stamped his feet, saying, "Why didn't I think of such a good opportunity to show off!"

The goat with broken horns rolled its eyes and complained in its heart, "Damn it! My chance to flatter someone was snatched away by this damn monkey again!"

It kicked its hooves angrily and vowed to itself that it would be the first to rush up and polish the trainer's shoes to express its loyalty.

Zhang Yangqing stepped on the golden avenue and soon found another wellhead at the end of the passage.

The black-backed monkey king climbed up first and pushed the manhole cover open with force.

The mane monkey swiftly scurried out to investigate, and a moment later sent a signal that it was safe. When Zhang Yangqing finally climbed out of the well, the scene in front of him brightened his eyes.

The thick fog dissipated, and all the repetitive villas disappeared, leaving only a Gothic building standing alone in the moonlight.

This villa is completely different from the ones I have seen before: the weather vane on the spire turns slowly, warm light shines through the stained glass windows, and there are uniquely shaped street lamps on both sides of the path in front of the door.

It was exactly the same as what Zhang Yangqing had just seen on the observation deck, and was obviously the target he was looking for.

The most eye-catching thing is the brand new bronze plaque outside the iron gate, engraved with large gold-plated letters: [Monster Club·Members-Only Channel].

There was an invisible wall blocking the way in front of him. Zhang Yangqing stuck the [Monster Club Membership Card] on the bronze plate. With a light "click" sound, the iron door slowly opened.

As I walked into the courtyard, the cobblestone path under my feet made a strange "crunching" sound, as if it was chewing something.

I walked through the front yard to the door of the villa, pushed open the heavy oak door, and a pungent smell of preservatives hit me in the face.

Various human organs are neatly displayed in the glass display cases on both sides of the corridor.

There are carefully preserved arms, hearts soaked in formalin, and even rows of eyeballs arranged by size.

Each specimen is labeled: [High-quality material] [To be modified] [Completed].
Following the smell of blood, I walked inside, pushed open the door at the end, and saw a bright operating room in front of me.

A "doctor" in a white coat is performing an amputation on a person on the operating table.

Hearing the door open, he said coldly without even looking up: "Go out and line up."

Zhang Yangqing raised the telescope, and the scene he saw through the lens made his pupils shrink slightly.

That's not a doctor at all, it's clearly an upright rat monster!

Its missing left arm revealed white bones, but its right arm was unusually strong, exactly the same as the broken arm in the glass ball.

Its grey-brown fur was covered in stitches, and its long tail was wrapped around its waist as a tool belt.

This rat-man fantasy beast was once a laboratory rat. After suffering countless tortures, it gained power and is now taking revenge on humans in the same cruel way.

"I'm not here for surgery." Zhang Yangqing said as he put away the telescope.

The rat doctor looked up suddenly, his scarlet eyes gleaming with ferocity.

It threw down the scalpel, and its broken left shoulder suddenly began to wriggle, and a tentacle made of flesh and blood grew out of thin air.

It opened its fang-filled mouth, swung its tentacles at Zhang Yangqing like a whip, and said angrily: "Since you are not a guest, then be my test subject!"

The "patient" on the operating table suddenly let out a shrill scream.

It didn't look like a human being at all, but a monster made up of the remains of different creatures, and it was now struggling to climb off the operating table.

Zhang Yangqing had already triggered the BOSS's opening remarks, so naturally he didn't need to personally take part in the following battle.

Under the escort of the Black-backed Monkey King, Zhang Yangqing leisurely retreated to the courtyard outside the villa.

The little squirrel diligently took out a bag of melon seeds from his pocket, then like a magic trick, he brought out a cup of warm water and handed it respectfully to Zhang Yangqing.

Seeing this, the broken-horned goat hurried over and used its horns to push aside the debris on the bench in the pavilion to make room for Zhang Yangqing to sit.

This shows the stupidity of the black-backed monkey king. He was just loyally on guard. He also wanted to please Zhang Yangqing, but he didn't know how.

But Zhang Yangqing didn't say anything. As long as it did its job well, Zhang Yangqing would be very pleased.

(End of this chapter)