The final gentleman

The skeleton clown was a little surprised by the situation at the scene.

In his opinion, these ten people should all die. Even if they did not die, they would not be able to remain standing. They would be completely paralyzed and insane like the priest.

He looked at the participant in front of him who was wearing a black cloth hood, with a broken cervical vertebra and a drooping head, and he felt a faint sense of violation.

This man returned to the stage as an audience member. He was already scared before he started jumping off the building. Moreover, his cervical vertebra was broken on the first throw. Logically speaking, he should be the first to die, but now he survived until the end.

Moreover, this man's hood did not come off during the whole process.

The skeleton clown also took the initiative to walk behind William, hold his drooping head with both hands, and use a very delicate technique to connect the cervical vertebrae.

Then he came to the front of William.

"Congratulations, hey... congratulations."

He wanted to celebrate by slapping William on the chest, but the thought of forcing a stranger into the clown house to work was too troublesome.

"By the way, can you take off the hood? Facial authentication will be required if you officially join the company."

William, who was under a black cloth hood, said in a trilling voice: "I~ My whole body is weak now, and I can't lift my hands. Can you please help me pick it up?"

"All right."

The skeleton clown didn't have any airs of leadership. He reached out and grabbed both sides of the hood and took it off upwards.

When the hood moves up to expose the chin, it looks normal, but when the lower lip is exposed, a bright red color makes the clown very uncomfortable.

This red is too bright and is quite similar to 'Clown Red'.

The hood continues to move up.

The man's lips were not closed, but exposed gum tissue covered in dirt, the remnants of which appeared to be vomited during the upward process.

There are disgusting yellow teeth protruding out from the gums, eager to show off.

Although it was just a row of teeth, it brought back the deep memories and the most painful memories of the skeleton clown that had long been buried.

The gray and white paint on the clown's body slowly reveals red as his mood changes.

These characteristics alone cannot be completely certain. After all, such dirty and yellow teeth are relatively common among people who do not pay attention to hygiene.

Continue to move the mask upward,

The upper and lower rows of dense and proliferated yellow teeth are completely highlighted, surrounded by bright red lips.

It's too similar, too similar to the existence that often appears in the clown's nightmares, that bloated and extremely disgusting existence, the worst existence in the entire old world.

He is also the former owner of the Clown House.

"What...are you...?"

When the skeleton clown asks a question,

The closed yellow teeth slowly opened,

Before he started speaking, the skeleton clown's eyes were completely attracted by the scene in his mouth.

The entire mouth is full of swollen and wriggling protrusions, and there is even a completely independent flesh ball structure. An eroded tongue slowly drills out from the depths, slaps on the surface of the teeth and tumors, and makes a sound.

Can't be wrong.

This time, the Skeleton Clown could completely determine the identity of the other party. The gray paint lines on his body were instantly dyed red.

Uh-huh!

His bulging and shriveled back tore out a pair of large blood-red wings.

The whole person's mental state changes 180°, from depression to mania.

[Bipolar disorder (BD)] is usually in a depressive state. Once stimulated, it will immediately switch to a manic state, with heightened thoughts, running thoughts, and enhanced will.

The skull painting on the face also reflects the golden light.

"A...T?"

When the name was spoken, the clown's palm had already fallen on William's chest.

A concept similar to [jumping off a building] was added, and the infusion was dozens of times greater, which was equivalent to an extremely powerful force pushing William to the sidelines.

boom!

A huge human-shaped crater was knocked out of the edge of the stage, and the vibrations from the impact could be felt throughout the theater.

[The upper area of ​​the circus]

When the core members saw the clown's extreme behavior and wanted to stop it, they were suppressed in their seats by a force.

The blue-haired magician who was responsible for performing magic shows for William and others was a little anxious, "Boss? The clown guy has broken the rules and is in a manic state. If he is not suppressed, the rest of the audience will be killed."

A magnetic man's voice came from the darkness, "Don't worry, as long as his main target doesn't die and the lives of the rest of the audience are not in danger, just treat it as an unexpected performance."

"Not dead yet? Is this the clown's full jump from the building?"

"It's great to watch...this audience is special."

…

The skeleton clown hanging in the air exuded a strong urge to kill. His eyes were fixed on the human-shaped hole. He knew very well that the target would not die so easily.

despair!

A stone rolled down at the entrance of the cave, and William, wearing a mask, walked out again, seemingly uninjured.

Even the mask remained in the same state as it passed over the lips before, unchanged. The festering tongue licked the surface of the yellow teeth, which was extremely disgusting to look at.

In a manic state, the fingers are spread out.

The effect of jumping off the building is activated again,

This time, the ground was set to be his palm. William, who had just walked out of the pit, immediately felt the effect of multiple gravity and fell towards the opponent's palm.

Snapped!

The neck hit the clown's palm hard, and the sound of bones being broken could be heard again.

But at this moment, the yellow fangs opened and he let out a faint whisper.

"Bipolar psychosis, and the ability to control gravity by jumping off a building are not bad...but I still need to work hard on emotional management and dialectics of things.

Come, try your most powerful method. "

The hypnosis of the epileptic brain stimulated the skeleton clown, and he pressed William to the ground, and extracted the large intestine tissue from the abdomen to use as a restraint device to fix his limbs.

"Oh? What is this for?"

William did not resist, but lay peacefully on the ground.

I saw the clown in front of me suddenly rushing up with the red wings on its back, heading to the highest point of the circus, and falling freely from the apex area.

While falling, the clown suddenly opened his mouth and started laughing wildly.

The acceleration of his fall was dozens of times that of conventional gravity, and soon his skin was completely burned away by the fierce friction of the air, turning into a red flaming skull.

The flaming skull is still filled with a perverted smile.

Even William frowned slightly, feeling a sense of threat, and Diainao had even simulated the scene after the collision.

It is equivalent to a miniature nuclear bomb exploding in the field.

Just when it was about to hit, the Skeleton Clown's speed dropped suddenly.

It's not that others are stopping him, it's him who is slowing down. He paused when he was about to make contact with William, and landed aside with a backflip.

Flesh and skin regrowed all over the body, and the wings were regenerated, and the blood-red oil paint turned back to gray.

He returned to his original depressed state again,

"This kind of impact will destroy the circus tent. I can't do it indoors. It will be very troublesome afterwards... Moreover, Art is dead~ I have already confirmed this.

There is only one person who can imitate Art so realistically.

The former chief performer of the circus - William Behrens, is that you? "

"Oh!? You are much better than I thought." William easily broke free, jumped to his feet, and hugged the new clown.

"Ta-da! You guessed it right, I am William! Come on, continue to help me take off the hood."

"Okay! Senior!"

When the skeleton clown completely lifted off the black mask with trembling palms to reveal William's face,

A strong pressure suddenly came from above,

boom!

An extremely strong body fell heavily to the ground, and waves of air filled the entire venue. All the audience members became weak and slumped in their respective positions.

Even the skeleton clown is in a half-kneeling posture.

William was also out of breath and looked up in the dusty direction.

The outline of the rabbit's hood gradually emerged, along with a pair of blood-red rabbit eyes, which seemed to be glaring at William.