the last gentleman

Chapter 308 Monsters
The trampled face of Captain Mosander has healed in an instant. Such a broken body is very common for acrobats, and his regenerative ability ranks among the top five in the circus.

Getting his head crushed was nothing at all, and the only thing he felt irritated and humiliated about was 'knocking down'.

If this matter is known by the circus companions, it may become a laughing stock, and even the matter will expand and be demoted by the boss.

Just when he showed his real strength, he leveled the central street of Nightmare Town with one kick.But I felt that something in the church could not be completely crushed, and was firmly supported by a pure physical force.

Peering carefully, Mosander was shocked by the picture under the giant feet.

In the center of the church, next to Wrinkled Spacey who was undergoing "skin grafting", stood a pale man with almost perfect legs, and his muscles all showed vertical stripes.

Just like the beam-column structure commonly used in architectural design, these vertical muscles together support the physical base, and the hands are raised above the head, rigidly supporting the crushing of the giant feet.

Not only that, this person can actually distract himself and talk:
"Mr. Spacey, just continue with the skin grafting work, I will kill this man..."

"Ok."

Wrinkled Spacey showed absolute trust in his companions, closing his eyes and concentrating on the skin grafting work.

It has already seeped out of the skin of the church, and continues to spread outward in a circle along the trampled and dilapidated streets, encroaching on the dream space.

suddenly,
The giant feet supported by Zed began to disintegrate by themselves,
Hiss~ The flesh evaporated, the flesh and bones evaporated in a short period of time, and finally only the nerve lines of this giant foot were left, all of which were retracted into the body of Captain Mosander.

Mosander's expression also changed at this moment, he no longer regarded what happened before him as a dream game, but a duel with the same specifications.

Arrogance and conceit are all restrained.

"Mosander Wise, the No. [-] head of the Soleil Circus...what's your name?"

"Hogney Zedd."

"I thought it was just Catherine's farce, but I didn't expect that the human tribe she provoked would have such an interesting character as you.

You's physical complexity can't even be called a "human being". Even in a circus, you can surpass many acrobats without training.

Want to join us? "

The instant change of Mosand's attitude made Zed a little surprised, "You wanted to kill me a second ago, but now you want to recruit? If you can relieve the threat of nightmares that Zion is currently facing, I might consider one time."

"Catherine brought the nightmare, I was just a temporary visitor.

I cannot dispel the nightmare, but I can suggest it to Catherine, and there is no guarantee of her consent.

The only thing I can guarantee is that if you are willing to join the circus and become a member of us, and make enough contributions to the circus in the performance, the boss will give you [eye] permission again. "

Zed showed a troubled expression, and quickly waved his hands, "No need... I have already discarded this thing, and it would be uncomfortable to bring it back."

"pity."

Mo Sande stopped persuading, he was ready to show his true level to deal with the human beings in front of him.

Spread your arms... Shua!A large number of nerve filaments suddenly grew out of its back, like luxuriant tree branches and a pair of oversized nerve wings.

The end of the nerve filament quickly bears fruit, and the structure of blood bone forms a series of legs and feet of different sizes hanging on it. The surface of each leg or foot may grow an eye or a mouth, or an ear structure.

They seem to have their own senses, and they can judge for themselves to launch the best attack.

The picture presented as a whole is horrifying and weird, but also extremely shocking.

Hundreds of legs and feet are fruited in the back area, and they will crush the target together with Mosander's attack, and there are even some special legs and feet that will perform attacks beyond common sense.

Facing the attacking posture shown by Mosander,
Zed simply changed from crawling to standing, ripped off his tie, undid the top two buttons of his shirt, and took off his leather shoes to stomp barefoot.

Slight bouncing and shaking are relaxing the joints of the whole body, more like a kickboxer.

……

The nightmare space of a certain library structure.

The magician Jain sat at a desk with the prophet Marko, and the two seemed to have had a long conversation.

Jain showed a rare interest in the human prophet in front of him, and even handed over a business card with a magician's unique hat imprint on the back.

"The Circus of Fear very much welcomes a talented person like you, and having my recommendation can save you a lot of trouble and unnecessary procedures.

Just as you said, come and find me when the city you organized is completely destroyed and you have no fixed place to live.Based on the current state of Pichang, it is estimated that we will meet again soon.

Catherine and his friends will play with you later, so let's stop here. "

Jain stretched out his hand above his head, making a movement of cutting the air, actually cutting off the connection between himself and the dream.

In the next second, he woke up in a relatively simple living room, with various honor medals hanging on the wall.

In the process of changing from pajamas to daily clothes, Jain also had a slight cut on his wrist, which was accidentally injured when he suppressed the Prophet Mako in the dream.

To be precise, it should be that when suppressing the protagonist Martin, he suffered the trauma of the attack and part of it was fed back to reality.

"I actually chose something completely inconsistent with my hobbies, and even used my back as the front side to learn sensory knowledge to curb my nature. I even created a second personality in the process, and was gradually honored as a 'prophet' by the human community.

One can imagine the talent to be able to achieve this level by doing things that one is not good at all the time.

It's no wonder that he wants to seal the master's personality. It's a terrible guy. If Catherine wants to provoke him, it may really be dangerous. "

Jain became interested in this special group of human beings. He got up and went to the collective rest area of ​​the circus, wanting to ask the other two about the situation.

As soon as he opened the tent, he bumped into the ventriloquist head-on,

"How is Harriet feeling?"

Harida didn't speak, but the puppet in her hand gave an answer, "It's a pity, if it is realistic, I will definitely make that woman a doll. Such a hot temper almost ruined my baby in the battle, so I can only do it in the battle." In the dream, I taught her a little bit."

The hair on the right side of the puppet is slightly charred.

Corresponding.

In a separate nightmare space, Romary Tahan's skin was completely torn off, and her body was made into a puppet-like form, which was hung in the air by a large number of lines.

No death, but basically lost combat power.

Jain was slightly disappointed when he learned of this situation, "It seems that not every human being is so interesting... Isn't Mosander awake yet?"

"He should be trying to 'concept stripping' in the dream, right? Since the distance between thoughts is too far, this process should take a relatively long time, and the human being stripped will suffer a lot."

The voice just fell,

A scream of pain suddenly came from the depths of the concentrated living area,
Jain, Harida, and nearby members of the circus who were awakened by the noise rushed to the scene of the incident, which corresponded to the bedroom of Chief Mosander.

Before the door was pushed open, blood spilled out first.

In a messy room,
Mosander's body was cut into two pieces, and all kinds of broken legs were scattered and hung all over the room. Every leg was splattered with blood, and the picture was unsightly.

What's even more frightening is that Mosander hasn't woken up yet.

Jain frowned, and immediately took out a pair of scissors from the magic hat, and quickly cut off a hair on the top of Mosander's head... Click!The dream connection was also forcibly cut off.

When Mosander woke up suddenly, his eyes were wide and bloodshot, and he muttered:

"How could such a monster be human!"

This situation shocked Jain,

He knew very well that although Mosander was not clean and coveted all kinds of legs and feet, it was by no means a coincidence or chance that he became the third head of the acrobatic troupe.

"Mosander, you lost?"

"Yes... Although the dream only projected a part of me, I did lose. It's a shame. Jain, let Catherine be careful, and don't be killed by that person."

(End of this chapter)