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

The seventh floor seemed exceptionally large, and the further you went in, the stronger the smell of blood became.

The smell was so strong it almost solidified, making one's stomach churn just from smelling it.

But strangely, along with the smell of blood, there was also a peculiar "fragrance".

It's like some kind of overcooked meat, tempting the hungry.

Zhang Yangqing's hunger was also getting stronger.

He even had a dazed feeling, and the two guys next to him, the copper-skinned weirdo and the blond weirdo, seemed to have become "food" in his eyes.

It was just a momentary daze.

But in that instant, a trace of his aura leaked out uncontrollably.

That was the terrifying aura of a true powerhouse, capable of crushing everything.

Both the copper-skinned eerie and the yellow-haired eerie froze simultaneously.

Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Zhang Yangqing.

The blond-haired man instinctively took a step back, his voice trembling as he said, "B-Big brother, I'm not tasty, don't do that!"

Copper Skin remained silent, but the expression on his face betrayed him.

He had always known that there was a huge gap between him and Zhang Yangqing, but in that instant just now, what he felt was no longer a gap, but an abyss, an abyss from which there was no bottom.

The guy in front of me is unfathomable.

Zhang Yangqing snapped out of his daze and, seeing their expressions, snapped at them, "Get lost! This is just a special rule of the seventh level. I can suppress it for a day or two without any problem."

The two breathed a sigh of relief, but their awe of Zhang Yangqing deepened even further.

They were genuinely afraid that Zhang Yangqing would make a move.

After the incident, the three continued to follow the strange man in the pajamas.

Strangely enough, the woman in pajamas acted very casually, seemingly unconcerned about being followed or trying to hide anything.

He just strolled along, occasionally stopping to yawn, completely oblivious to anything else.

After walking for about three minutes, the pajamas strangely stopped at the door of a room.

The room number is 777.

Unlike the other rooms, this door is a double door.

Two enormous wooden doors stood side by side, carved with bizarre patterns that resembled countless mouths tearing at something.

The woman in pajamas pushed open the door strangely, went inside, and disappeared within.

Zhang Yangqing waved his hand, and the three of them followed.

Pushing open the door, I found myself in a strange-looking cafeteria.

The space is huge, about half the size of a football field.

Several dim lights hung from the ceiling, their flickering light casting an intermittent glow over the entire space.

Rows of long tables were neatly arranged, and many strange creatures were sitting in front of them, engrossed in eating something.

The air was filled with the smell of food.

But the smell was a mixture of blood, stench, and some indescribable eeriness.

Zhang Yangqing glanced at it and immediately understood that the meat here was basically from bizarre and highly contaminated sources.

If an ordinary human took a bite, they might mutate on the spot.

A sign hung on the wall near the entrance, with a few lines of text written on it:
"The food must be eaten here."

"Those who violate this rule will be dealt with."

Simple, brutal, and unquestionable.

Following the normal progression, other chosen ones will face considerable challenges in this stage.

They needed to go to the kitchen. There were several fanged chefs there, wielding huge knives, chopping something on a cutting board.

The chosen ones must carefully avoid these dangerous entities and steal uncontaminated food from the kitchen in order to survive the hunger crisis.

Another way is to get the contaminated food, take it back, and use the Holy Sword to remove the contamination, then it can be eaten.

Of course, this method is based on the premise that the chosen one has already gained the approval of the Holy Sword.

The problem is that the sign at the door of the room clearly means "Food is not allowed to be taken out".

If the chosen one were to draw the holy sword here, the terrifying aura of holy light would instantly expose their identity, and they would be surrounded and beaten to death by all the strange beings.

So the difficulty of this level lies in how to smuggle the food out without being detected.

But Zhang Yangqing is no ordinary chosen one. He doesn't need to go through all that trouble.

The moment he had a thought, the strange consciousness in his mind immediately understood.

The next second, Zhang Yangqing's aura changed.

The peacefulness that belonged to humanity vanished, replaced by a pure, chilling, and eerie aura.

A strange consciousness has been activated.

He took a deep breath, a look of enjoyment on his face: "Delicious! It's all delicious!"

Both the copper-skinned weirdo and the yellow-haired weirdo were stunned by Zhang Yangqing's appearance.

But the eerie consciousness ignored them and led the two directly to the ordering counter.

However, after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

He turned around and stared at the copper sheet strangely: "Why are you staring at me?"

Copper Skin paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's nothing, I was just curious what kind of food you would like."

His expression was natural, and his tone was casual, but a strange feeling kept nagging at me that something was off.

At this moment, Copper Skin had already sensed that there might be two different souls inside this body.

The "Zhang Yangqing" in front of him, although equally powerful, gave him a completely different feeling than the one before.

The previous one was an abyss, a bottomless darkness; while the one before me, though strong, is more like an ordinary person with a fully-leveled body.

But he had no evidence, and revealing it might trigger some danger, so he just made up an excuse to get by.

Although the eerie consciousness felt aggrieved, it didn't say anything.

Despite being far stronger than the Bronze Skin Monster, he doesn't receive the same respect.

Copper Skin's strange behavior towards him and towards Zhang Yangqing were completely different.

Perhaps in the eyes of the copper-skinned monster, following the rules was only out of respect for Zhang Yangqing, not because of his own strange consciousness.

Order food, pick up food, sit down.

The eerie consciousness ate the highly polluted food while pondering the way of thinking taught by Zhang Yangqing.

Since I've managed to get here, and there are many strange things about this place, is there any information I can observe?
This intelligence may be closely related to unraveling the secrets of Yudu.

Just as he was about to start observing his surroundings, a commotion arose nearby.

"Are you going to tell me or not?!"

A domineering voice rang out, carrying an undeniable pressure.

The eerie consciousness turned its head to look.

There were two strange people, a man and a woman.

The man's aura was extremely powerful, even domineering.

He exuded a strong aura of menace, sitting there like a volcano about to erupt.

No one dared to approach him, and the seats around him were left empty.

The woman was also very assertive, but she seemed to be injured; her face was pale, and there was a wound on her arm that hadn't fully healed.

The man was pressing him with questions: "Why were you injured? Who did it? Tell me, and I'll avenge you!"

The woman grew impatient, shook her head, and stood up to leave.

The man's face darkened, he stood up abruptly, grabbed the woman's wrist, and his voice turned icy:

"What are you afraid of? Since you dare not speak, then I will kill everyone here. I'll surely kill someone who has hurt you!"

The moment these words were spoken, the entire cafeteria fell silent.

The diners who were eating froze on the spot, forgetting to put their food in their mouths.

The eerie consciousness, copper-skinned eerie, and yellow-haired eerie, who were eating, were also stunned.

what's the situation?
We're just having a meal, and someone wants to kill us?

Did you mess with you?
His domineering and eerie aura was indeed very strong. The other diners around him did not dare to look him in the eye. They all lowered their heads, and some even began to pack up their things, preparing to leave and hide.

The blond-haired man frowned strangely, but didn't say anything.

He was quite strong, but he wasn't sure if he could defeat this domineering and strange opponent.

However, he wasn't afraid, after all, the two people beside him were real big shots.

Copper Skin Weird wasn't so easygoing. He put down his food and said sarcastically, "Hey, I'm telling you, if that woman doesn't like you, why are you trying to get attention?" (End of Chapter)