Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1148: Chapter 1182: Prison Second Layer – Mudgel King

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Two days and two nights of relentless journey through the darkness.

Jia Zhenjing and his two companions clearly felt a growing unease. After defeating the Clown King and stepping into the Second Layer, they found nothing but endless darkness, completely disoriented. Before them lay a long, dark passage with no choices to make. The ground was littered with white bones, evidence that others had been here but never made it out, having died in this place.

“Why do I feel like this endless passage has no end?”

The old man frowned, as if he had discovered something.

“I feel the same. We’ve been walking for two days and nights. Have we been trapped here?” Nangong Shui’s intuition was almost identical to the old man’s.

Actually, Jia Zhenjing felt the same way in his heart.

He knew they had reached the Second Layer, but the strength of its inhabitants seemed to exceed his imagination. Perhaps the strong in the Second Layer were far more formidable than the Clown King of the First Layer.

Most importantly, this place was eerily quiet, unlike the First Layer.

The First Layer was almost disorientingly noisy, like Hell itself, with chains clanking and roars piercing the sky.

However, the Second Layer’s silence was suffocating, as if one were in a quiet Space, devoid of sound or sensation.

Over Time, this would drive a person towards psychological collapse.

The first two days seemed normal, but by the third day, agitation set in. After the fourth day, one’s mind started becoming chaotic.

By the fifth day, mental chaos would take over completely, and by the sixth day, most would reach the point of collapse, their spirits numb, leading to self-harm—a torment unimaginable to many.

“We can’t keep going like this. Continuing will only lead us to our deaths here.” Jia Zhenjing said coldly, his face stern.

“Then what should we do? We’ve already walked for two days. If something happens…”

Nangong Shui was worried, fearing that before they even encountered an opponent, their lives might already be forfeit. The Dark Prison was filled with unknown dangers, and as strong as they were, each was driven by an insatiable sense of curiosity.

“Don’t move! Listen carefully.”

At this point, Jia Zhenjing’s cold eyes flickered with a sharp light, and he tightly closed his eyes.

His spiritual power fused completely with the long passage.

Just then!

Jia Zhenjing’s eyes flashed like electricity and suddenly opened wide.

His body transformed into a swift arrow, launching instantly to the side of the passage. As his Dark fist light blasted towards the wall with a powerful punch.

“Boom!!!”

With a loud explosion, a huge gap was blasted open in the hard wall.

However, a nimble figure suddenly shot out from the gap, transforming into a shadow and launching a frenzied attack at Jia Zhenjing.

“Courting death!”

Already feeling a need to vent, he fiercely countered the shadow with a punch.

“Bang!”

Their fists collided, the air rippling with shockwaves.

Yet, the opponent’s fist was like a lump of mud, clearly pulping his own fist into disarray, but yet, it quickly returned to its original shape.

The most frustrating thing for Jia Zhenjing was.

The opponent’s fist had a rebounding force, punching out and sending his own back unexpectedly!

“Ah haha. Ah haha! This is really fun. Truly fun. I didn’t expect someone would still come to play with me, the Mud Gel King, after all this Time. It’s wonderful. I didn’t expect you to be so clever.”

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——

The figure flickered unpredictably, finally stopping at the edge of the gap, its eyes emitting a bright glow, appearing just like a monkey.

“What is this creature!”

Nangong Shui quickly leaned over.

“It’s not a creature. If I’m not mistaken, he’s the King of the Second Layer!”

The old man instantly saw through the monkey-like figure in front of him.

“Ah haha, that’s right, I am the King of the Second Layer, the Mud Gel King. You’re perceptive, but eventually, you’ll be played to death by me. So even if you’re perceptive, it’s useless now.” With that, the fiend arrogantly burst into laughter, his cackle resembling that of a monkey.

“Your grandpa’s grandma’s grandpa, just a monkey. What’s with pretending to be the Mud Gel King.” Jia Zhenjing disdainfully spat on the ground.

“What did you say! Who’s a monkey! You’re the monkey! You’re the monkey!”

Being called a monkey instantly upset the creature.

Indeed, he did resemble a monkey, only he lacked fur all over.

“A monkey, even if you pretend to be human, I just can’t find any human features on you. Let’s just call you Monkey King.” Jia Zhenjing mocked him in the way he provoked the Clown King.

“You people are begging to die, aren’t you!? Let me show you my power as the Mud Gel King!”

With that, the Mud Gel King transformed into a ray of light, swiftly advancing towards the three of them.

“Get back! This guy’s body is elastic! And highly malleable, you can’t kill him with common means!”

“The three of us together can surely kill this dead monkey!”

The old man took the lead, quickly moving towards the Mud Gel King to attack.

“Roar! How dare you call me a monkey! I’ll kill you!”

Swoosh——

“Bang, bang, bang!”

The Mud Gel King’s speed was terrifying, nearly reaching the trio in an Instant, smashing his fist onto the old man’s.

However, the battle-hardened old man, with his rich combat experience, dodged the punch, crouched his body, forming a claw with his hand, and struck the Mud Gel King’s abdomen.

“Sss—”

However, his skin slipped like it was greased with oil.

He simply couldn’t get a grip, and the most shocking part to the old man was, after his punch landed on the abdomen, it contracted back like it was made of sponge.

Then the old man’s fist, along with the contracting rhythm, sank deeply into the Mud Gel King’s abdomen.

“How is this possible!”

The old man stared wide-eyed in horror when the Mud Gel King’s abdomen abruptly rebounded, immediately throwing the old man’s fist back.

“Snap!”

The old man’s fist felt numb, as if lashed by a whip, completely numb, and the skin on his knuckles was severely damaged.

“I’ll fight you!”

Seeing this, Nangong Shui stepped on his Mystical Step and kicked the Mud Gel King in the face, only to witness a more shocking scene.

The Mud Gel King’s face actually deformed!

His foot sank deeply into the Mud Gel King’s face, but then a powerful force swiftly rebounded Nangong Shui’s foot out, as if whipped once again.

“Pop!”

The two were simultaneously rebounded by the Mud Gel King, sustaining minor injuries.

“His body is like a soft gel, impossible to break, and it even possesses rebound strength!”

Nangong Shui exclaimed in shock.