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

The moment the door was opened, Jones felt that his life was no longer in his own hands.

After spending some time with the middle-aged man and even making "furniture" together, he knew very well that if this guy did something to him, he would die a miserable death.

Now, Jones was in a panic because he had no way out.

Moreover, the flat-headed man was locked in a cage with iron chains outside the cage, and he was now disabled, so there was no way to save Jones.

Jones kept thinking, which step did he go wrong?
At this moment, the flat-headed man who had already got the arm whispered, "Help me delay it for a while, just a while!"

He naturally noticed the middle-aged man coming in, and he needed some time to recover.

This seemed to be Jones' only hope, and he could only entrust his life to this native of unknown strength.

Without any choice, Jones did what he was told.

Following the sound of the door closing, a creepy sound of footsteps echoed in the room.

Some of those locked in cages were so frightened that they fainted.

The quieter a middle-aged man is, the more frightening he becomes.

In order to buy time, Jones suddenly walked to where the footsteps came from, and then said with a smile: "It's a bit unfair of you to hide so many good things and not give them to me to play with."

This sentence surprised the middle-aged man. He thought Jones was going to backstab him, but he didn't expect Jones to come in just out of curiosity.

But this touched the middle-aged man's unpleasant point. He did not attack Jones directly, but began to question why Jones came in without telling him.

As long as Jones said so, he would definitely agree to let Jones in.

Jones knew that he had to give a good answer here and must not arouse the middle-aged man's suspicion.

Jones quickly recalled the past and replied, "You are busy. You are so stingy. Next time you come to our hospital, I will take you to our morgue. Those are all top-grade corpses with very good body structures."

After saying this, Jones showed a perverted smile.

Moreover, his eyes were always on the frightened people in the cage, and he didn't care about the middle-aged man next to him at all.

Under the dim light, Jones was wearing a bloody white coat and looked full of blood.

It's natural to show that I'm here just to look at the "materials" and not to do anything else. If you think I'm wrong, I can just take you to our morgue to play.

This casual explanation happened to dispel the middle-aged man's doubts about him.

Because sometimes the more seriously you explain, the more people will feel that you are hiding something.

"I'm not such a petty person. It's rare to have a friend I can talk to. I'm just worried that something bad might happen to you here. Some of the people in there are not easy to deal with."

The middle-aged man's words also began to become kinder.

Hearing him say this, Jones knew that he was temporarily alive.

They chatted for a while, and the middle-aged man suddenly remembered something and asked Jones to go out and eat quickly. He had already prepared dinner, and it would be unpalatable if it got cold.

But at this moment, there was a loud noise behind Jones, and the iron chain was broken free, feeling like a beast out of a cage.

The powerful aura went straight towards the middle-aged man. The man with the flat head had now recovered his strength to the point where he felt it was enough to kill the middle-aged man, so he attacked directly.

This is what all the Chosen Ones who pass the test will experience.

Jones stood in the corner of the room, and the scene before him seemed like a thrilling picture slowly unfolding.

The two men in front of him were already fighting fiercely in the room. Every collision between them was accompanied by fluctuations of energy, causing the entire space to tremble.

Even though the flat-headed man has just recovered, he is still big and muscular, and every punch he throws seems to carry the power of thunder.

The fist even left a trail of afterimages in the air, and each blow was precise and powerful, hitting the middle-aged man's vital points. Jones could see that the flat-headed man's broken arm had been reattached, and the most important thing was the ring on the broken arm, which released a terrible energy.

Even though the middle-aged man was in full condition and fought hard, he still fell into a disadvantage.

The fight between the two was extremely fierce. Every collision of fists made a dull sound, accompanied by ripples of energy fluctuations, which made Jones feel palpitations.

Even many powerful extraordinary people outside the big screen felt that the fighting power of these two people was really terrifying, especially the man with the flat head.

You know, the flat-headed man is not in full condition yet, but he can have such power. If he were in full condition, it would be even more terrible.

Suddenly, the flat-headed man roared, and the ring burst out with terrifying energy. His fist smashed towards the middle-aged man with even more violent force.

The middle-aged man obviously also felt the power of this blow, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

But he had no chance to dodge, so he could only grit his teeth and try his best to meet the attack from the flat-headed man.

"Boom!" A loud noise echoed in the room. Jones felt a strong wind wave rushing towards him, almost making him lose his balance.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him. The middle-aged man fell heavily to the ground. The flat-headed beast had completely defeated him.

Jones was also completely safe, after all, this was the person the rules reminded him to find.

As long as you give him the 'lost item', you won't be attacked.

The battle was over, and the middle-aged man was now only hanging on to his last breath, with no power to fight back at all.

The flat-headed man had been tortured for so long, and perhaps he didn't want the middle-aged man to die so easily.

But he still had a mission. He had to tell Jones what he knew. Maybe Jones could avert this disaster.

With this in mind, he walked towards Jones.

Perhaps Jones was affected by the aftermath of the fight, or perhaps the flat-headed man did not restrain his aura.

Jones felt his chest heaviness under the powerful force and took a few steps back.

But the next second, the middle-aged man somehow burst out with amazing strength, tightly grasped the flat-headed man's thigh, and said to Jones with his last bit of strength: "Run!"

Then his neck was broken by the angry flat-headed man and he died on the spot.

But even though he was dead, his strong arms were still grasping the flat-headed man's feet.

To be honest, this sudden scene made Jones feel shocked and more uncomfortable.

Because he had guessed that the middle-aged man might mistakenly think that the flat-headed man's next target was Jones, so he risked his life to stop the enemy and let Jones leave.

Even though he knew he was no match for the middle-aged man, he still wanted to do his best to buy Jones some time to escape.

Perhaps until his death, the middle-aged man had no doubt that it was Jones who helped the flat-headed man escape.

Because he heard the flat-headed man break free from the chains by himself, and then he kept fighting and had no time to think about the details.

It was purely out of instinct to protect Jones.

Now that the flat-headed man was in full force, Jones could only hide his feelings and act as if "It's a good thing you came, otherwise I would be dead."

Quickly draw a clear line with middle-aged men.

After all, he didn't dare to offend the flat-headed man. If the flat-headed man really thought he was the same as the middle-aged man, he would beat Jones to death in the next second.

(End of this chapter)