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

In his mind's eye, Zhang Yangqing saw this scene and gently touched his forehead.

It seems this kid has been holding back for too long, and he's become incredibly arrogant.

In fact, the bizarre consciousness is essentially a bizarre creature, and arrogance and killing are its nature.

Zhang Yangqing has been giving it too much pressure lately, and it's probably been holding it in for too long. Letting it release some of that tension is a good idea.

Some might think that it's too arrogant for a strange consciousness to directly declare war on a city.

In fact, Zhang Yangqing felt that this was still too low-key.

If it were him, he would have declared war on all the cities on the ground.

Zhang Yangqing allowed the strange consciousness to do this because when he arrived in Yudu, his brain-computer interface did not exhibit any rules.

That means there are no rules here, you can play however you want.

As the eerie consciousness unleashed its full form, the ordinary eerie beings around it, including the eerie passengers, all retreated, fearing they would be swallowed up by its terrifying aura.

The woman in gray had retreated thirty meters away, but her legs were still weak.

The woman in the white dress clutched her box tightly, her face deathly pale.

The old man in the suit adjusted his glasses, only to find that his hands were shaking so badly he couldn't hold them up.

The man in sunglasses and the man in eye masks exchanged a glance, both seeing the same thought in each other's eyes: This is the real skill of a ticket seller.

The mouthless creature stood silently at the back, its gaze fixed on the figure's back.

From the depths of Yudu, a roar erupted!
Two powerful auras shot into the sky!

A purple-haired figure leaped out of the ruins, surrounded by black lightning, each leap carrying the force of thunder.

His eyes were deep purple, and lightning seemed to flash in his pupils. Judging from his aura, he was undoubtedly a strange and powerful expert at the Celestial Realm.

A figure with a body as hard as bronze followed closely behind, each step it took causing the ground to tremble.

His skin gleamed with a metallic sheen, his muscles were bulging, and his every move carried the weight of ten thousand pounds; he was also a strangely powerful expert in the Celestial Realm.

These two are two of the four major bosses of Yudu.

Yudu is divided into four regions, each ruled by one of the four strongest rulers.

Even in the bizarre, there is its own order and rules, only these rules are more naked than those in the human world: the strong are respected, and the weak are preyed upon.

The strange consciousness just bombarded the territory of these two guys.

He blasted a huge hole in the city with one shot, and naturally the two of them had to appear.

The purple-haired figure hovered eerily in mid-air, looking down at "Zhang Yangqing," a cold smile playing on his lips: "Not bad, another challenger. I admit, you're qualified."

He glanced at the copper-plated man beside him with a strange expression, and asked casually, "Are you going up or should I?"

Copper Skin remained silent and stepped forward.

The heavy footsteps pounded the ground, his eyes filled with nothing but fighting spirit.

The bizarre are all bloodthirsty and belligerent; killing each other is as natural to them as breathing.

In battles between the strong, there is no need for idle talk.

The eerie consciousness sensed the oppressive aura emanating from the copper-skinned eerie creature and suppressed its arrogance.

Zhang Yangqing once told him that underestimating your opponent will lead to a crushing defeat.

Moreover, these are all top-tier weirdos; you can tell from their aura that they disdain bullying the weak with numbers.

One-on-one, a fair fight.

If a consensus is reached, then let's fight!

The battle erupted instantly!
The eerie consciousness formed hand seals, and energy surged wildly around its body!
He planned to finish the battle quickly, and the best way to do that was to overwhelm the enemy with sheer force!

A huge black energy ball formed in front of him, but this time he didn't launch it; instead, he compressed it wildly!

compression!

Compress it again!
Until the energy ball shrunk to the size of a fist, the energy density inside had reached a terrifying level!

Then it goes through!

A black beam of light, as thin as a finger, shot out at supersonic speed, heading straight for the copper-plated, eerie heart!

The copper sheet remained strangely still, neither dodging nor avoiding.

boom!
The beam struck his chest, bursting forth with blinding light!
The smoke and dust dissipated. The copper-clad figure remained standing in the same spot, with only a faint white mark on its chest.

He glanced down and grinned.

"An attack is possible, but it's still not enough."

It drew a lot of ridicule.

The eerie consciousness's pupils contracted; this defensive power was terrifying!

He no longer held back, and with a flash, he engaged in close combat!

Punch! Elbow! Knee! Leg!
Each strike carried a terrifying force capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, slamming heavily onto the copper-skinned monster!
The copper-skinned monster was not to be outdone, and its huge fist retaliated with a whooshing sound!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two exchanged blows, creating a deafening roar!

The ground is cracked!

The air vibrates!

The surrounding buildings were trembling, and rubble was falling everywhere!

The eerie consciousness finally found an opening and punched through the copper-skinned monster's abdomen!
Black blood splattered!
But the copper-skinned monster merely glanced down at it, then nonchalantly punched the monster's consciousness in the shoulder!
The eerie consciousness flew backward, smashing through a wall!

He got up, black blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Damn it! This guy's weakness isn't his heart! And his recovery ability is incredibly fast!

The wound from that punch has mostly healed!
The two clashed again!
Energy clash!

The strange consciousness knew that this guy was too strong in close combat, so it could only fight him from a distance. Its energy was several times that of the guy, so the opponent would eventually find a way to break through!
The battle has reached a fever pitch! Explosions and roars are constantly erupting in the surrounding area!

The passengers watching nearby were terrified.

The woman in gray clenched her fists, cold sweat beading on her forehead: "Is the master gaining the upper hand?"

The woman in the white dress shook her head: "I don't understand, it's too fast!"

The old man in the suit said, "I reckon that copper-clad guy will lose soon; it's a sure thing."

These passengers all favored Zhang Yangqing and thought he would win without a problem. Only Wu Zui was puzzled, because although the 'Zhang Yangqing' in front of him was indeed in the lead, he still had a sense of unease.

This feeling of unease stems from standing behind 'Zhang Yangqing' and whether one can sense that their own destiny is in their own hands.

This is the reason behind the eerie absence of a mouth.

Because of this word, he saw no hope, or rather, he saw danger and unease.

The strange sunglasses and eye mask seemed to 'reveal' that the situation in front of them was 60/40.

The ticket sellers make up six, and the one with the copper plate makes up four.

They both knew that the ticket seller was indeed stronger, even ridiculously stronger, and could fight Yu Du's BOSS one-on-one, but if he wanted to win, he would have to pay a price.

Then they looked at the strange purple-haired guy, because this guy was also at the Celestial Realm, the same strength as the ticket seller, but he hadn't made a move yet and was at full strength.

The ticket seller has used up a lot of energy, how are we going to fight now?
Thinking of this, the two who were more capable among the passengers fell silent.

On the battlefield, the eerie consciousness also became aware of this problem.

He became increasingly alarmed as he fought.

The copper skin's bizarre defensive and regenerative abilities are simply too abnormal.

Each of my attacks consumes a lot of energy, while my opponent only needs to withstand the attacks and then counterattack.

Having fought this far, he has already exhausted most of his energy, leaving him with only 24%. Even if he agrees now, how will he deal with the purple-haired monster?

But now, we haven't won yet, and we're about to lose 24 percent.

If things continue like this, even if we defeat the copper-skinned one, we'll still be skinned alive.

If that purple-haired guy makes a bizarre move then, I will undoubtedly lose.

He abruptly pulled away, panting heavily.

Copper Skin Strangely did not give chase, but stood still, his wounds healing rapidly.

The two faced off.

A strange consciousness raced through his mind.

why?
He asked anxiously in his mind, "Great God! I don't understand! I have clearly accepted your teachings and have even fought against human powerhouses at the Celestial Realm, so why does my fighting style seem to be ineffective here? Please enlighten me!"

Zhang Yangqing's voice came through, still lazy: "What? Can't beat them?" (End of Chapter)