My Cellular Prison
Chapter 1021

Primal Desires

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The Fighting Club gathered creatures from countless worlds. At least for now, Han Dong had not seen a single human.

After all, few humans entered Destiny Space at the same time, much less ran into one another at the club.

Members who looked perfectly serious would completely reveal their true nature the moment they stepped into this metal building steeped in neon hues.

They cast aside their usual combat habits and all manner of regimented fighting techniques, returning to their most primitive state for a ruleless brawl of flesh and blood with other members.

Some were merely seeking an emotional release.

Some simply wanted to be beaten.

Some were searching for their most primal impulses.

Others wanted to prove themselves.

To help Han Dong gain a deeper understanding of the Fighting Club's essence, the Headless One led him straight to a sealed room. A large crowd of members had gathered around it, watching two people "fight" inside.

There was no ring, no referee, and no equipment of any kind.

The two members were utterly immersed in it, engaging in the most primitive form of mutual beating. If this scene were shown elsewhere, it would definitely be slapped with a 404 label.

"This..."

Seeing the scene before him, Han Dong could not help recalling his final battle against Ed in Prometheus.

Though both of them had clearly leaned toward magic-based attributes, they had tacitly switched to "melee mode" during the battle and clashed head-on.

But the club's situation was even more direct.

There was not even basic equipment. They simply raised their fists and went at each other head-on!

One member's head was smashed completely out of shape, and he stopped moving after losing consciousness.

Compared to the victor, the defeated man actually received louder cheers.

At that moment, an external

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