The final gentleman

The shadow that shrouded a certain malicious world gradually receded, and the circus disappeared into the mire of malevolence, unable to be sensed by the City of Evil. The task assigned to William was completed, and it took less than two days in total.

Inside the circus.

The party is over,

William took the initiative to separate from Yi Chen, Catherine and others, and walked alone in the aisles of the circus, meeting every acquaintance individually and saying goodbye one after another.

As the circus expanded, the space occupied by each department was enhanced.

The fourth troupe, originally located in the Acrobatic Troupe, was also separated and became an independent [Corpse Department].

When William arrived according to the road signs, there was no upright building in front of him, only a gloomy cave entrance.

Stepping down the stairs made of corpses, there was no cave filled with corpses and a terrifying atmosphere as expected.

Instead, it is a place filled with various fitness equipment, at least 60% of which are new types of equipment that William has never seen before. Even William at this stage can use some of the equipment.

Zed, who came back from the Sabbat, directly became the chief and coach, supervising a group of corpses doing exercises.

"William."

"teacher."

The two called each other as if they had returned to the past, and William's face no longer contained malice and arrogance, but the look of a student.

Maybe it's a disguise, but this disguise seems very natural.

"Want to come and train?"

William's right foot, which had already moved forward, retracted, "Forget it...I came here this time to say goodbye to the teacher."

"Isn't there still one day left?"

"Every day I can save is a day. I still have a lot of things to do."

Zed seemed to sense William's current state, "It seems that you have been doing high-intensity 'exercise' and never stopped, but this kind of exercise is not just physical... Is it worth it to be so tired?"

"Until the result is determined, I can't say whether it's worth it. There are more variables than I expected, but coming to the circus made me feel more relaxed. Sure enough, a familiar place can always make people feel at ease.

Teacher, the current development of the organization should be very good, right? "

"With Zion as the center, it has developed a scale equivalent to a small country. In addition to cooperation with the circus, it has also established direct connections with multiple epidemic areas. Even the Duke's Chamber of Commerce will come to the city by chance. .

The selection of talents is more intuitive and effective,

The deputy magician you met at the circus this time is also the youngest core member in the history of the circus - [Adam Frost]. His talent level may not be lower than yours. "

"This is a good thing~ If I die, maybe I can take over and inherit the light of mankind... However, if I really die at this time point, the situation will be very troublesome. These young people have no time to shine. fever.

Forget it~ Let’s not talk about such a heavy topic. Now that the disease has returned to its proper rules, the number of “qualifications” should also increase, right? Will a new plague lord be born during my absence? "

"two."

"Two! Let me guess, the White God of Death - Balon Casas and the Blood Emperor Pride?"

"You guessed it right, the emperor was promoted not long ago and formed the largest [joint epidemic area] in the disease world with the leather factory.

And this god of death doesn't seem to need the so-called qualifications. "

"Who else?"

"The founder and president of [Black Ascaria], the world's largest logistics company, is former Hallownest Protozoa - Bourne Douglas. As he obtained the qualification, the entire company was transformed into an epidemic zone with commercial and trade attributes.

At present, Lesions World has fully adopted the "Intercartilage Transfer Station" provided by the company for extremely stable spatial transportation, and the efficiency has increased more than ten times than before.

The lesions are growing rapidly because of the services provided by Black Ascaria. "

"They are all old acquaintances! President Bourne is so awesome... I didn't expect that he has monopolized the business to this extent. I don't know if my VIP card is still valid.

I may offend the president in the future, I hope he doesn't mind. "

Zed also came over and slapped William hard on the back, almost sending him flying. "In addition, because of William's sake, the Black Ascaria Company has also reached a cooperative relationship with the organization, and there are huge discounts on both personnel and material transportation. .”

William gritted his teeth and straightened his back, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, teacher! What do you think about the matter at the monastery? Do you still need to deal with it?"

"I have already been to the monastery and met the warden and the God of Death who guards the prison. I don't plan to do anything to the monastery for the time being. Let this matter be like this for the time being."

Perhaps knowing that the teacher's knot had been resolved, a smile of relief flashed across William's face.

"Okay~ I have to go~ I'll leave it to you, teachers, to deal with the eighth plague."

"Don't die, William."

William did not respond verbally, but turned his back and raised his palms over his shoulders to wave goodbye to the teacher.

William, who walked back to the circus aisle, also breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling greatly relaxed at the spiritual level. "Huh... everyone is doing well~ Oops! It's time to go home. I have to let Yibao go quickly." To deal with the ninth disaster, don't let that zombie come into contact with the old world.

Then I have to deal with the fan club..."

Suddenly, William felt a violent tremor in his brain, his nose also felt hot, and a thick, smelly black blood flowed out of his nostrils.

"Ah! Are you a little too tired? Walk a little slower and take a nap for ten minutes."

William lowered his pace and slowly closed his eyes. The epilepsy brain implanted a 'go to the exit' command into his body and then entered a light sleep.

However, less than ten minutes into his sleep, William's light sleep ended on its own because he sensed a voyeur in his aura.

"Is there a problem?"

At the corner of the passage, the clown Thomas, who drew a skull face and exuded a gloomy atmosphere, came out.

"Ah? I'm really sorry for disturbing your rest! I'm so damned...ah~ I should have died if I had known."

"You're from Yucheng, right?"

Perhaps because of absorbing Art, William has a good impression of this newcomer.

"Yes."

"come here."

William waved to this person with a kind smile, and Thomas approached him unsuspectingly.

Just got close,

Oh~ William directly penetrated the person's brain with one hand, and touched the surface of the brain with five fingers, smearing the blood containing the strong clown virus on it.

Pull out your palm,

There is no change in the face of Thomas the Clown, neither the pupils shrink nor the appearance of red lips.

Even the pierced part of the forehead was quickly filled with gray and repaired as before.

"To be fair, the "Joker Virus" developed by Art is superior in quality to almost all pathogens in the old world, and can even be regarded as the original memetic virus.

It's such a shame that there really are people who are absolutely immune in this world. "

Thomas was not angry at all, but asked curiously: "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that I don't have time to study you now..."

"I heard that Senior William, you can develop students and get in touch with them at the thinking level without affecting their independence too much. I can become your student."

But William just patted him on the shoulder.

"No, you are not suitable for studying.

The clown house in the circus also needs an absolutely independent existence. Let's become an existence that surpasses Art, and remember to help me get rid of the eighth plague in the next actions.

Also remember to come to the final stage to watch my performance. It may be of great help to your future career development.

Let's go, bye! "

In the blink of an eye, William had already walked out of the current passage with his hands in his pockets.

Clown Thomas, however, stood there and refused to leave. His gloomy heart seemed to be filled with some kind of belief.