The Emperor Monkey is a fairly common monkey-like monster.
The usual grades range from W to T.
W level corresponds to the peak martial artist, while T level corresponds to the mid-level martial artist.
In terms of bloodline alone, the Emperor Monkey is not very strong among the many monsters imprisoned in the Colosseum, and the T-level Emperor Monkey in Cage No. 19 is in its infancy, and its strength is limited to those below the peak of the middle warrior. Challenges are available.
The market price of the emperor monkey in front of me is around 8 million, but you only need to pay 800,000 to get a chance to challenge.
The temptation is not great.
No wonder the young man who came on the stage chose it after weighing it.
This young man was about in his early twenties and was wearing the uniform of the Military University. He was probably a junior or senior student.
In fact, there are basically no new students who can come to this Colosseum for a try.
After all, starting out requires the strength of a middle martial artist. In fact, even for senior students, those who can reach the strength of a middle martial artist or above are considered the elite among them.
The young man is very smart. Judging from his energy, he is only one step away from a high martial artist. However, the combat power of this infant emperor monkey may only be about the middle to late stage of an intermediate martial artist.
On the surface, it looks like a sure bet.
But Shen Qian was not optimistic about him.
It wasn't because of the comments from others, but because of the special feeling the emperor monkey gave Shen Qian.
The first is to be calm.
This kind of posture is very inconsistent in itself when it appears on a monster beast.
Most of the power of monster beasts comes from their mutated bloodline. The revival of spiritual energy gives them unparalleled strength, but the improvement of their wisdom is correspondingly limited.
At least judging from all the monsters Shen Qian has seen so far, they are not very smart ducks.
They have judgment, but are often suppressed by instinct, so they like to roar and roar. Even the highest-level Flame Tiger is not exempt from this habit, and often roars to refresh its sense of presence.
But this emperor monkey is different.
From the moment it appeared, it stood quietly in the cage, quietly sizing up everything around it. Even its standing posture had a somewhat human touch.
Monkey monsters are inherently smart, but Shen Qian's intuition is that this one is particularly different.
boom!
The cage opened and the Emperor Monkey walked into the battlefield.
The Colosseum will provide basic standard weapons, and the young man chose a long stick.
A man and a monkey confronted each other.
This scene was somewhat strange. The young man had obviously never encountered such a calm monster. After wandering around for a few times, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. He jumped up high with a low roar and smashed it with a stick.
Boom!
A scene that shocked many people appeared.
The long stick did not fall to the ground, but was picked up by the Emperor Monkey's hands and caught in the palm of his hand.
Before the young man could recover, the emperor monkey, which seemed to have been waiting for this opportunity, suddenly moved. It jumped with great flexibility and suddenly flipped using the long stick as a fulcrum.
Its right leg expanded crazily, from less than a foot to one meter, and it slammed down on the young man's head.
"Fuck!"
Shen Qian couldn't help but cursed.
In fact, many warriors who came to this Colosseum for the first time were shocked.
It's not because the emperor monkey has grown in size, which is not a rare talent among monsters. They are so shocked because of what the emperor monkey just performed...
It's martial arts!
What is martial arts?
Martial arts are techniques used by warriors to maximize their own power by following a specific trajectory!
Focus on it, warrior.
In other words, martial arts have always been exclusive to the human race.
Monster beasts all have various talents derived from their bloodline, or fighting instincts that are unique to them. It is impossible for them to specially train certain fighting skills, nor can they learn them.
Even the candle dragon that Shen Qian had glimpsed last time, when it destroyed those strange ghosts, it did not use any martial skills, but some kind of innate magical power.
Although the emperor monkey just performed basic martial arts, they were still martial arts.
The young man on the field was obviously stunned. In a hurry, he could only barely block the Emperor Monkey's leg, but his own position was messed up.
The Emperor Monkey didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe. He bullied himself forward and rained down fists and kicks one after another. Every move and every move seemed to have been carefully crafted, with a violent beauty.
It was all a combination of basic martial arts, but Shen Qian was sure that more than 90% of the martial artists present would not be able to use such a smooth combo.
Bang!
The young man was finally punched in the chest by the Emperor Monkey. He flew out like a broken straw and fell to the ground without moving.
The emperor monkey did not pursue him, threw away the long stick in his hand, and walked back to the cage quietly.
"Hey, this emperor monkey is a bit evil..."
"No wonder you only need 800,000 to challenge!"
"A monster that knows martial arts, I really learned a lot today. How can I be its opponent without the strength of a high-level martial artist?"
There was noisy discussion around.
Shen Qian didn't wait any longer. After watching the young man being carried off by the medical staff, he turned to ask Meijia, "Can I try?"
"What do you mean by trying it?" Meijia asked uncertainly.
"I also want to try this emperor monkey." Shen Qian repeated.
"Of course, but... I wonder what your strength is?"
Meijia looked happy at first, and then asked quickly.
Although it seems that Shen Qian is not very old, warriors cannot follow ordinary theories after all. Moreover, there are many pills that can reshape youth, although the lasting effect does not last long and is expensive.
"You must be a second-level martial artist. You can verify it." Shen Qian said casually.
"Please wait!"
Meijia left in a hurry, quickly returned with two staff members, and gave an agreement to Shen Qian for confirmation.
Shen Qian took a rough look and found that the terms were very simple. There were no major restrictions except for limiting the strength. In addition, the Colosseum had the obligation to rescue, but it was responsible for life and death.
Shen Qian's vitality strength was tested using a machine called the "Element Tester". After confirming that Shen Qian's strength was no problem, Shen Qian happily signed the agreement.
"Wan Ning, swipe your card."
After Wan Ning paid the money, Shen Qian entered the animal pen from another passage under the leadership of the staff.
"Dear guest, please put on this set of protective equipment. Also, what kind of weapons do you need?"
The staff handed Shen Qian a set of utensils and asked at the same time.
"No need."
Shen Qian shook his head and walked directly into the battlefield under the stunned eyes of the staff.
Seeing someone challenging again so soon, many people looked at him with interest.
But soon, these people shook their heads secretly. Regardless of the fact that Shen Qian had no aura at all, the green cheeks alone determined that he could not be too strong.
"Isn't this a new student?"
"To have the strength of a martial artist at this age is to be considered a genius..."
"Hey, but this kind of so-called genius often doesn't recognize himself."
Shen Qian's ears twitched, directly blocking the attention of the people around him, and then pointed to cage No. 19 to indicate his choice.
Boom!
The iron door of the cage rose, and the Emperor Monkey walked out again.
It stood five meters away from Shen Qian, still maintaining that calm attitude, as if waiting for Shen Qian to launch an attack.
Shen Qian had no intention of taking action. He observed the Emperor Monkey at close range. After confirming some of his guesses, Shen Qian spoke.
A strange tone came out of Shen Qian's mouth, making the noisy surroundings quiet.
"What is he saying?"
"This seems to be...animal language!"
After all, there are many people who are well-informed and quickly realize something.
This new boy is actually talking to that witch!
A middle-aged man wearing a Colosseum work uniform walked to the sidelines with a frown. Although he was a little surprised, his expression was still calm.
Although beast masters are rare, they are not uncommon in a big city like Jiangzhou, and one will pop up from time to time.
And their Colosseum also has many beast masters.
"What is he saying?"
The middle-aged man directly called a beast master and asked.
The beast master listened attentively and stammered as he translated, "Do you think...heaven and earth...I can, can..."
"Can you do it? If not, let someone else do it!" The middle-aged man couldn't listen any longer.
However, several beast masters were called one after another, but no one could fully translate what Shen Qian said, and could only barely make out a few words.
"A bunch of trash, why do you spend so much money every month to support you?"
The middle-aged man said angrily.
"Mr. Qian, you really don't blame us!"
The most senior beast master suddenly cried bitterly, "There are too many monster languages in this world. In addition to the common language, the only ones we can master proficiently are one or two specific monsters..."
"Yes, even monkey language will have subtle differences among different groups!"
"And he speaks too fast. I have never seen a beast master who can speak animal language so fluently. If he couldn't really hear some syllables, I would have suspected that he was talking nonsense."
"And, and..."
Everyone argued.
"And what?" The middle-aged man calmed down a little, frowned and asked the last beast master who was hesitant to speak.
"And I think he may be speaking a certain dialect, the tone of which harmonizes with the roar of monsters is very similar..."
"That's nonsense!"
The middle-aged man became irritable again after hearing this.
The language of animals is the language of animals, why would you come up with a dialect for me?
He was about to yell at these incompetent beast masters when something suddenly happened on the field.
Along with several exclamations, the emperor monkey suddenly moved.
It walked slowly to Shen Qian, but Shen Qian showed no reaction.
What's even more bizarre is that the Emperor Monkey didn't make any move to attack.
One person and one monkey looked at each other.
Shen Qian said something again, and under the shocked eyes of countless people, Emperor Monkey hesitated for a moment and then slowly lay down, facing Shen Qian with his belly facing the sky.
Even though many people don't understand animal language, they know exactly what the emperor monkey's movement means.
This is...surrender!
Complete surrender.
There was an uproar.
Even many regular visitors to the Colosseum have never seen such a scene.
There was actually someone who tamed a demonic beast without using any hands or feet, just standing there and chirping.
And this monster is still a completely wild monster!
Just fucking... outrageous!
Wan Ning looked at the man steadily, with confusion passing through his eyes.
Dao Jiu yawned, but he just felt bored. He didn't quite understand why Shen Qian had to waste so much time on things that could be solved with one punch.
"Your choice will not be wrong."
Shen Qian looked at the Emperor Monkey lying on the ground and smiled, then turned and walked towards the outside of the battlefield.
The Emperor Monkey got up and followed Shen Qian step by step.
According to the rules, from now on, this emperor monkey belongs to Shen Qian.
However, when Shen Qian just walked to the exit of the battlefield, a middle-aged man hurriedly stopped him.
Shen Qian raised his eyebrows and expressed his doubts.
"I am the manager of the Dongri Colosseum. My surname is Qian. This guest, you cannot take away the Emperor Monkey!"
The middle-aged man spoke.
"Why?" Shen Qian frowned.
"because……"
The middle-aged man was speechless for a moment. He just ran up in a hurry, but he hadn't thought of the reason yet.
But no matter what, he couldn't let Shen Qian take away the emperor monkey so easily.
This emperor monkey is one of the cash cows of the animal pen. He has already received the instructions from the shareholders' meeting and must not make any mistakes.
"We suspect that you, our guest, have used unfair means. Of course, Emperor Monkey cannot let you take him away!"
Meijia came over in time and said.
Manager Qian glanced at Meijia approvingly, nodded and said, "Yes, we have our own rules in the Colosseum and we will never allow any violations!"
Shen Qian couldn't help but smile.
"What's the violation?"
"This... we need to verify it before we can further confirm it. Why don't you, guest, come with us? If we are sure that you did not use unfair means, you can take the Emperor Monkey away."
Manager Qian suggested with twinkling eyes.
Listening to the talking and pointing around, Shen Qian sighed softly and said, "Manager Qian, do you know that people's patience is limited?"
"What?" Manager Qian didn't understand.
"When Miss Meijia took me to select monsters before, you at the Colosseum treated me like a fool, and now you're here again?"
Shen Qian smiled.
Meijia's face changed, but Manager Qian remained calm and frowned: "I don't quite understand what you are saying, but please pay attention to your wording. We at the Dongri Colosseum have always been childlike and service-oriented. Please don’t slander our reputation.”
"How about you think about it, maybe you really can't afford to offend me and let me take away this emperor monkey. Let's just forget about it, right?"
Shen Qian said seriously.
Manager Qian was startled at first, and then Meijia whispered something in his ear. Shen Qian vaguely heard words like "Southwest".
"This is not a question of whether we can afford to offend or not, but a question of rules."
Manager Qian said very seriously after hearing what Mei Jia said.
At some point, a dozen warriors wearing black uniforms appeared around the battlefield, all with a calm aura, and more than half of them were high-level warriors.
"rule?"
Shen Qian smiled and fell silent.
Manager Qian thought Shen Qian had given up. Just as he was about to give Shen Qian a step down, a sudden beast roar nearly tore his eardrums.
"Roar!"
boom!
The huge metal cage flew up, and the tiger with dazzling light all over its body rushed toward Manager Qian, its blood-red pupils filled with long-simmering hatred.
No one noticed when Yanhu's cage was opened, and Manager Qian was horrified by this unexpected turn of events.
"Mr. Chen, save me!"
Manager Qian shouted loudly as he ran away.
Click, click, click!
The door locks of all the cages were opened, and with all kinds of roars, the battlefield instantly became chaotic.
Shen Qianqian looked expressionlessly at Meijia, who was standing in front of him just now, being torn into pieces by the huge pincers of the Q-level monster ghost crab.
With blood and flesh splattering all over the sky, Shen Qian bent down to pick up the employee card that the opponent had dropped on the ground, and walked out of the battlefield.
When Shen Qian stood in front of the protective gate of the battlefield, an old man with a calm aura appeared in mid-air. He was the powerful man from the mountains and seas who was sitting in the Colosseum.
"Don't open the door!"
The old man did not go to save Manager Qian who had fallen into the tiger's mouth. He quickly locked eyes with Shen Qian and shouted loudly to stop.
drop!
Shen Qian ignored the other party's presence and directly opened the electronic protective door with the employee card in his hand.
Roar!
As if smelling the breath of freedom, many monsters that had lost their restraints swarmed out of the battlefield excitedly, and the entire Colosseum fell into extreme chaos.
