paranoianovel Chapter 206 The real purpose of the clown
Chapter 206 The real purpose of the clown
Inside the clown house.
The door of the thatched hut was suddenly closed, and the dimly lit oil lamp also went out. Fortunately, there were a few leaks on the roof, so that the vision would not be completely lost.
There are a few less timid children, clinging closely to each other, or resisting fear, looking around and looking around.
A Gang stood in the crowd of children, and his height and physique advantages made several children around him approach A Gang unconsciously.
"Little angels, are you ready for Uncle Clown's present?-"
In the darkness, there was the sound of the clown's laughter, but it was different from before. In A Gang's ears, it was obvious that the clown's voice had an excited vibrato.
As soon as the voice fell, a spherical object the size of a bowling ball, wrapped in electricity, came from behind A Gang.
"not good!""
When the spherical object was about to hit, A Gang's keen intuition noticed the sense of crisis coming from behind him, the flame of death instantly appeared, and with the help of the propulsive force of the flame, he avoided the attack in the dark.
In the corner, the clown was a little surprised when he saw the flames emerging from A Gang's body. After all, over the years, he had never seen anyone who could control the flames.
If there is any, it is the 'divine envoy' using a blue flame that was recently reported in the imperial capital.
Thinking of this, he looked at the color of the flame on A Gang's palm, and when he realized that the flame was not cyan, the clown breathed a sigh of relief.
According to the news from the imperial capital, the 'God' who uses cyan flames can even be on par with General Bude. If the person in front of him uses cyan flames, then the clown may not even have the desire to fight. What matters, running as soon as possible is the kingly way.
The Joker, whose real name is Champ, is a serial killer wanted by the empire. Unlike ordinary killers, Champ is because he "likes" children very much, thinking that children are angels, but he thinks that children will become dirty when they grow up.
Therefore, in order to prevent the children from becoming dirty as they grow up, they are all killed.
Under the influence of this kind of perverted and distorted character, he would try to lure the children to the suburbs whenever he encountered children on the way, and then brutally brutally killed them.
In the dimly lit house, the electric ball that was dodged by A Gang, under the control of the clown, charged straight towards A Gang again.
Are you still coming? Clown, who are you, do you want to take action against me to use me to threaten Sister Esders, or are you planning to fight against these children in the first place!
In the face of the rushing electric ball, A Gang responded calmly. An attack of this level would pose any effective threat to A Gang who was in the state of death qi flames.
A Gang crossed his two palms forward, poured all the flames of death in his palms, prepared to gather the flames together, and opened the door of the thatched hut while holding the electric ball in front of him.
In addition, in order to prevent accidental injury to the children around him, A Gang only controlled the power of the flame pressure to about 50%.
Clown Champ noticed A Gang's abnormality, and a fireball wrapped in flames came out of his hand, trying to sneak attack from behind while A Gang was carrying the thunder ball in front of him.
"boom!"
A loud explosion sounded from the thatched cottage, the thunderball was directly smashed by A Gang, and a light appeared in everyone's field of vision.
However, at this time, A Gang had no time to take care of the blasted door. He turned around and crossed his arms and hugged his chest to block the fireball attacking from behind. Due to his hasty response, A Gang was forced back a few steps by the fireball before he completely blocked the fireball.
"You go quickly.
A Gang looked down at the child who was stunned in place, and said in a flat tone.
A Gang, who has never really fought with anyone, can't guarantee that when he fights the clown next time, it will affect the children around him, so he simply asks them to leave the house quickly.
Hearing A Gang's words, the children hurriedly ran outside the house, not daring to stay for a moment.
There are only three children in front of the house who are squatting on the ground and dare not move because of the sound of the explosion.
Huh! The sound of breaking the air came from the corner.
The clown Champ, who was hiding in the house, shot again, but this time, instead of pointing in the direction of A Gang, he threw the ice puck to the child squatting on the ground.
The Teigu held in Clown Champ's hand is called [Quick Throwing, a Big Pitcher]. There are a total of six pitching balls with different attributes, except for the three attribute balls that have been released, there are also blasting balls, storm balls and corrosion balls.
A Gang, who noticed the trajectory of the ice hockey, frowned and let the children leave first to prevent this from happening, but he didn't expect any children to curl up on the ground because of fear.
・・・・Seeking flowers・・
The figure flashed, A Gang appeared in front of the ice ball, the flame in his hand formed a barrier, blocking the ice ball from the fire wall.
Holding the three children on the ground in his arms, he rushed towards the door.
"Hurry up and go back, no matter what happens, don't look back!" A Gang squatted down and said, looking at the girl with a cane, took out a stack of uninflated balloons from her arms and handed it to the little girl : "When passing by the gate of the town, remember to say hello to the older brother who said hello to the older brother that he has something to deal with temporarily and will probably arrive later.
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After speaking, he rubbed the little girl's head. Although her face was flat, her eyes were full of tenderness.
After seeing the child away, A Gang turned around and looked at the thatched cottage with cold eyes, and the flame of death reappeared at his wrist.
Inside the house, the clown Champ came out and stared at A Gang fiercely.
When he thought about it, if A Gang hadn't stopped it, these lovely 'little angels' would have returned to their place.
"Why do you attack children? Don't you like children very much?" A Gang asked.
Through the brief contact with the Clown Champ in front, A Gang can feel that the Clown Champ really likes children in his heart, so he does not understand the "weird" performance behind the Clown.
"Of course I like these little angels, but when I think of them becoming filthy adults in the future, hehe." Clown Champ sneered when answering A Gang's question, and said solemnly: "Then I can only let them Always keep children pure and send them where angels should go."5
"Haha! They will definitely thank me from the bottom of their hearts." After speaking, the clown Champ laughed wildly, with a hideous expression on his face, and stared at A Gang with resentment.
"So that's how it is..." A Gang said solemnly, paused for a moment, with anger mixed in his calm voice: "This is not the first time you have done this kind of thing."
A Gang stopped in place, like a volcano about to erupt, anger surging in his chest.