"Please wait a moment!"
Meijia left in a hurry, but soon returned with two staff members and gave Shenqian a copy of the agreement for confirmation.
Shen Qian glanced at the terms and conditions. They were very simple. Apart from the limitation on strength, there were no major restrictions. In addition, the arena had a duty to provide rescue, but the victims were responsible for their own lives.
They then used a machine called a "vital energy meter" to test Chen Qian's vital energy strength. After confirming that Chen Qian's strength was not a problem, Chen Qian readily signed the agreement.
"Wan Ning, swipe your card."
After Wan Ning paid, Shen Qian, led by a staff member, entered the animal pen through another passage.
"Please put on this protective gear, sir. Also, what kind of weapon would you like?"
The staff handed Shen Qian a set of equipment and asked him a question.
"No need for any of that."
Shen Qian shook his head and, amidst the astonished gazes of the staff, stepped directly into the battlefield.
Seeing that someone else had taken on the challenge so quickly, many people turned their attention to it with great interest.
But soon, these people shook their heads inwardly. Regardless of the fact that Shen Qian had no aura at all, his still somewhat immature face alone determined that he could not possibly have much strength.
"Could this be a freshman?"
"To have the strength of a mid-level martial artist at this age, that's truly exceptional genius..."
"Hey, but these so-called geniuses often fail to recognize their own limitations."
Shen Qian twitched his ears, completely ignoring the chatter around him, then pointed to cell number 19, indicating his choice.
Boom!
The iron gate of the cage rose, and the Emperor Monkey emerged once more.
It stood still five meters away from the sinking point, maintaining its calm posture, as if waiting for the sinking point to launch an attack.
Shen Qian showed no intention of making a move. He observed the Emperor Monkey more closely and, after confirming some of his guesses, spoke.
A strange tone came from Shen Qian's mouth, silencing the noisy surroundings.
What is he saying?
"This sounds like... animal language!"
Ultimately, many of them were knowledgeable and quickly realized what was going on.
This newly arrived young man was actually talking to that demon!
A middle-aged man in a gladiator uniform walked to the edge of the arena with a frown. Although he was somewhat surprised, his expression remained relatively calm.
Although beast tamers are rare, they are not uncommon in a big city like Jiangzhou, and one can appear from time to time.
Their arena also employs many beast tamers.
What is he saying?
The middle-aged man directly summoned a beast tamer and asked.
The beast tamer listened intently, stammering as he translated, "Do you want to... Heaven and Earth... I can, I can..."
"Are you sure you can do it? If not, find someone else!" The middle-aged man couldn't take it anymore.
However, several beast tamers were summoned in succession, but none of them could fully translate Shen Qian's words; they could only barely make out a few words.
"A bunch of useless trash, what's the point of spending so much money to support you every month?"
The middle-aged man said angrily.
"Mr. Qian, this really isn't our fault!"
The most senior beast tamer immediately lamented, "There are just too many languages of demonic beasts in this world. We can generally only master one or two specific languages spoken by certain demonic beasts, besides the common language..."
"Yes, even monkey language has subtle differences among different groups!"
"Moreover, he speaks so fast. I have never seen a beast tamer who speaks such fluent animal language. If I could not actually hear some syllables, I would have suspected that he was talking nonsense."
"And, and..."
The crowd began to argue.
"And what?" The middle-aged man calmed down a bit and frowned as he asked the last beast tamer who seemed to want to say something but then stopped.
"And I think he might be speaking some kind of dialect, the kind that sounds like the roars of monsters..."
"Nonsense!"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man became agitated again.
Animal language is animal language, why are you bringing up a dialect?
Just as he was about to unleash a torrent of abuse at these incompetent beast tamers, a sudden turn of events occurred.
Amidst several exclamations, the Emperor Monkey suddenly moved.
It slowly walked up to Shen Qian, but Shen Qian did not react at all.
Even more strangely, the Emperor Monkey did not make any attacking moves.
The man and the monkey stared at each other.
Shen Qian said something else, and then, to the astonishment of countless people, Emperor Monkey hesitated for a moment before slowly lying down, turning his belly up to face Shen Qian.
Even though many people don't understand animal language, they are perfectly clear about what the Emperor Monkey's action represents.
This is... surrender!
Utter surrender.
An uproar arose.
Even many regulars at the Colosseum had never seen such a scene.
Someone actually tamed a monster without lifting a finger or taking a step; they just stood there and chattered away.
And this monster was a completely wild monster!
That's fucking outrageous!
Wan Ning stared intently at the man, a hint of intoxication flashing in the depths of her eyes.
Dao Jiu yawned, but only felt bored. He didn't understand why Shen Qian had to waste so much breath on something that could be solved with a single punch.
"Your choice will not be wrong."
Shen Qian looked at the Emperor Monkey lying on the ground and smiled, then turned and walked out of the battlefield.
Emperor Monkey got up and followed closely behind Chen Qian.
According to the rules, from this moment on, this imperial monkey belongs to Shen Qian.
However, just as Shen Qian reached the exit of the battlefield, a middle-aged man who rushed over stopped him.
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