The final gentleman

Yuri, who was wearing a crimson suit, a black shirt and a red-eyed skull tie, looked at the magic hat with confusion.

"I've clearly locked onto the "Slaughter Line", there's no way I could miss it... but this is what I cut off? Has an ‘exchange’ occurred on a material level? The moment the slash hit, the hat was replaced with the nightmare itself.

This woman has run out of energy and is unable to use such exquisite abilities.

Are reinforcements coming? "

Yuri was not afraid and was about to lead the executioner group to catch up.

Marco and Martin, who were supposed to be at the rear, caught up to the front line at an unimaginable speed and reached out to hold Yuri's shoulders.

"Marco...why are you here on the front line?"

"Senior Yuri, since the opponent's reinforcements have arrived, we will not pursue them for the time being. The forces behind the opponent are as we talked about before. It is not appropriate to confront them head-on. It is enough to pursue them here.

Let me negotiate later. "

"Since you know the situation better than me, the rest of the work will be left to you."

Yuri is still very proud of his younger generations. Marco and Martin are his most promising young prophets. The ability to decipher the 'hidden streets' this time depends entirely on Marco's divination.

Yuri raised his arms high, and the executioner group behind him all stopped chasing and took advantage of the dangerous mountain environment to hide.

As Ma Ke steps forward,

Two figures also gradually walked up from the bottom of the hillside.

One was an ‘acquaintance’ that Marco knew, the magician Jain, who behaved like a gentleman. When the two met, they also nodded slightly.

An instinctive sense of danger forced Marco to take a step back as another man emerged.

Even the main personality sleeping in the depths began to surface on its own, ready to take over from the sub-personality to deal with the dangerous situation at hand.

"A different clown from Nightmare?"

In the field of vision, a clown with a round head, big ears, a hooked nose, and a red smile on his face slowly squeezed into the [eye socket] on the hillside, and even continued to expand between the eye sockets, as if to occupy his entire field of vision.

In other words, there was something under the clown's baggy costume that was tugging at his vision and exuding an aura of pure viciousness.

Marco had never seen such a sick person before, and he was also sure that the opponent was a truly powerful enemy, far superior to the nightmare clown.

At this time,

A nightmare tentacle slowly emerged from the round hat in the magician's hand. Catherine's humanoid outline could be vaguely seen on the top, and her body looked extremely weak.

even so.

Catherine still managed to make a sound: "Thank you...Mr. Jain and Lord Art for your rescue."

Clown Art quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and gently touched the surface of the tentacles.

"It doesn't matter! A deputy clown like Catherine You can't die now~ Otherwise, I will have to play two roles in subsequent performances of the show, which will be very tiring.

I just didn't expect you to be in such a state of embarrassment. If Jain hadn't urged us to hurry up, you might have died here.

Oh~ It’s so embarrassing,

Catherine, when you go back this time, you must practice hard with me. If Jia En hadn't interceded for you, I would have definitely punished you.

Since you often do things and run errands for me, let me help you kill all these humans... Hahaha! "

"Master Art, no..." Catherine wanted to object. After all, it was her business, but Art blocked her mouth just in the middle of her words.

Art's claim to avenge Catherine was just an excuse.

He took the opportunity to go out this time because he wanted to use the incident of 'saving Catherine' to vent his natural desires and bring malice to this group of human tribes who accidentally got involved with the circus.

Art still walked with his slow and weird steps, slowly approaching the prophet Marko.

It always felt like his legs didn't play much of a supporting role, and it seemed more like he was relying on some kind of limb, or multiple limbs, hidden inside the costume.

Funny, weird and slow,

What Marco saw in his eyes was an enemy full of loopholes, but he did not dare to attack. At the same time, he began to "draw cards" in his mind to divine the next situation.

However,

Marco drew four kings from a deck of playing cards, and the posture of each king was different, or it became more and more weird from left to right.

While Marco was performing mental divination, one of the aces of the circus, clown Art, came to him.

His teeth, which were covered in stains and alternated between yellow and black, were fully exposed when he smiled, showing his malice to anyone who faced him.

Raise your right arm high,

The five fingers were twisted and pinched together like rubber, forming a "weird fist" like a ball, and they smashed down with a very unfamiliar movement.

This punch seems to have no threat, slow and ordinary, like a fat nerd who has never learned boxing... but it is full of malice. Once it hits, there will be serious consequences.

Snapped!

At the critical moment, Prophet Marco suddenly stretched out his hand and held Art's wrist firmly to stop the falling of the punch.

There was also a layer of 'pus-like' yellowish substance on the pinching area to prevent direct contact between him and Art.

The whole person's aura also became different, which made Art in front of him shrink his neck and blink his eyes. It felt incredible.

"Oh, there are two things in your body! What you said just now is only [secondary], and what appears in front of me now is the main thing... It's so interesting, no wonder Catherine will suffer disaster here.

It doesn't look like a remote, weak human tribe at all. "

As Martin appeared on the front, a group of executioners led by Yuri followed behind him, as if a war might start at any time.

at this time.

Whoosh~ A magic card flew at a tricky angle.

Stuck firmly between Martin and Art the Clown, the pattern drawn on the surface of the card is 'Earth'.

Buzz!

The effect is activated,

The card directly added a section of land between the two people, achieving the effect of forcible separation...Both Martin and Art could clearly feel the wonderful feeling of space expansion and land reproduction.

The land of reproduction and movement also returns At to the magician.

"Art~ During the non-performance period, if you let the boss know that you are causing trouble outside, you may even bring the 'trouble' to the circus. As a core member, you should know what the outcome will be."

"You're using the boss to pressure me again, right?"

"Just reminding you, now that Catherine is fine, our purpose of going out this time has been achieved. The 'quality' of this group of humans has exceeded the 'baseline' set by the boss.

In the future, you may be able to become our audience or even a participant, which will be helpful to the development of the circus.

If you want to vent, I don't mind if you destroy a few diseased strongholds that have not reached the baseline on your way back. "

"It's so boring..."

Art stopped stepping forward and walked down the mountain with weird steps.

The magician Art put his hat on his chest, bowed to Marco and Martin and left together. As for Catherine, he took him into the hat space and enjoyed a rare moment of peace.

Until the two figures completely disappeared,

A drop of cold sweat slid down the temples of Marco and Martin.

Just now, he let two personalities control his body at the same time. The main personality was responsible for providing the strength, courage and momentum for a head-on confrontation, and the secondary personality was responsible for maintaining rationality.

The purpose of this is to be able to stabilize and avoid conflict with the outbreak as much as possible.

This has never happened before. The life-and-death pressure just now made Marco and Martin achieve their first 'cooperation'.

Yuri stepped forward and tapped his shoulder with his re-banded palm.

"Let's go~ It's over, well done."

"Thank you for your trust, Mr. Yuri. I was really afraid that you just waved your hand and led the group to kill me."

“The First Gentleman is in danger, the production of skins has become increasingly tight, and the organization has been hit to varying degrees in recent times, which can be said to be a serious loss of vitality.

If we mess with such a mysterious organization again, as you said, it may lead to disaster.

Before everything collapses completely, it is better to support it for a while and give young people some time to develop.

The current group of young people are quite good. "

"Um."