"Fighting Club?"
Han Dong felt uneasy because the aura emanating from the owner was extremely powerful.
His level was definitely above "Tier Five," though Han Dong could not determine how far above.
After all, there were absolute differences between species and world planes, and Destiny Space might offer participants from different worlds different paths of development.
When he looked up, Han Dong was also startled by the owner's appearance.
The owner reclined on a self-made green bamboo lounge chair, playing a handheld console from the Black Tower.
Apparently, this device allowed him to browse anything within his authority and even read books from the Black Tower Library as though reading novels.
Clearly.
This street stall owner held a far higher status in the Black Tower than Han Dong. He seemed able to remain in the Black Tower World for quite a long time, while the handheld console in his grip signified even greater authority.
As for the owner's "form," he resembled a human, though there were obvious differences.
Four limbs arranged normally,
broad-shouldered and thick-waisted, his body covered in bulging flesh,
headless,
The headless owner possessed no cranial structure, nor could any facial features be found on his body.
He wore only a pair of loose cloth trousers,
His enormous bare feet, reeking strongly of athlete's foot, and his upper body etched with the savage visage of a fierce ghost were exposed to the air.
Even without releasing any hostility, merely lying there quietly reading a novel exerted immense pressure on Han Dong.
Headless Tribe.
If a large number of beings like this came to our world, it would probably cause enormous chaos...
"Boss, can I join the Fighting Club?"
Although he had neither a head nor facial features, the owner could perceive his surroundings even more clearly.
"Hmm?" When