After that, Princeton sent people to contact mercenaries and even professional killers, but in the end they were unable to fight him. Judging from the records of several encounters, this person seems to have been strengthened by some kind of strength and has become much stronger than ordinary people.

This intrigued Princeton, who eventually decided to deal with him personally. Armed with special armor, the entrepreneur, whose body has been strengthened for decades and possesses a large number of high-tech weapons, calls himself the 'Demon Moon Owl' and begins his quest for the 'Comedy Harlequin'.

Not long after, the 'Demon Moon Owl' arrived at the blocked pharmaceutical company, easily unlocked the blockade of the gate, and quietly infiltrated the building. After sealing the door, Printon entered the main control room of the building as soon as possible, and through internal scanning, he easily found the opponent who was still trying to escape.

'Jack. Carmendi's heart was slightly annoyed, and he looked at the three-dimensional map, and the last exit was also sealed. Checked the weapons and equipment, prepared to leave the scene from the gap blocked by armed drones.

"Looks like you're ready, come on, it's your last battle!" A mocking voice came from behind the 'Comedy Harlequin'.

Turning around and looking at the enemy hanging upside down on the ceiling, he couldn't help but sigh with his forehead: "Little brother, you are an owl, not a bat!" Also, this isn't my curtain call! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the 'Comedy Harlequin' raised his hand and fired a shot, and quickly pounced on the side cover. "Hey! Little brother, do you know? I knew you were coming early in the morning, so I was especially accurate~Your favorite pitch-black gun~~ Come on, you like this the most~" His flirtatious voice came from behind the bunker.

"Humph! Boring tricks! After dodging his opponent's hasty shots, Plinton began to scan his perimeter with the helmet's scanner.

(Well, this is!) He scanned the eggs his opponent had shot, and sure enough, it was that dangerous black special warhead. Looking at this egghead, Plimpton subconsciously covered the bottom of his left ribs.

There, it is the location of the wound where he was seriously injured by his plot when he first fought with his opponent as the 'Demon Moon Owl'.

"Come out, smash, your weapon can't hurt me! I won't be as careless as that again! Plimpton increased the range of the scan as he shouted into the shadows, trying to lure his opponent out.

"Ah, not necessarily! Come on, guess what, how many black eggs do I have here? Is it five or six? Oh lad, remember the first time we met? I only used one shot, and I almost killed your little chopstick~ You were lucky that time, of course, the main thing is that I am an adult, and I don't care about your impoliteness~ Yes, in fact, I didn't bother with you this time, as long as you kneel down and beg me, uncle, I will still let you go~ Hey, hey, hey~~! A disgusting laugh came from the darkness again.

"Humph! I said, you won't have another chance! There won't be any more! Plinton yelled angrily, and then walked over to the sound where the instrument scanned the sound.

(Yes, little girl, keep moving forward~) The 'Comedy Harlequin' hiding in the shadows watched the 'Demon Moon Owl' walk towards the trap he had arranged. The place where the other party found the sound was actually a loudspeaker.

"Bang!" The gun went off, and the 'Comedy Harlequin' pulled the special large-caliber **** and launched a shot at the enemy. However, Zidan did not work, and directly penetrated the other party's body!

(Oops!) He understands that he has been fooled, this is a holographic projection! The 'Comedy Harlequin' reacted very quickly, quickly retreating and dodging, but the opponent's speed was even faster, and when he just left, the fist of the 'Demon Moon Owl' had already swung towards his head with huge kinetic energy!

Unable to dodge and impossible to dodge, the 'Comedy Harlequin' felt as if his head had been hit by the lob of a crane, and with immeasurable kinetic energy, he flew dozens of meters in the direction of the fist, smashing through the wall.

The blow was powerful enough to kill an elephant, but Plinton knew that the bastard dressed as a clown on the other side was not an ordinary person, and might not even be a human anymore. Slowly, carefully, he approached where the other man had fallen. Later, when he got close enough, 'Comedy Harlequin' quickly got up and fired six eggs with his revolver.

The surprise attack was fully anticipated, and Printon bent down and covered his face and armpits with his arms in an odd position, allowing the six balls to completely hit the reinforced bulletproof armguards.

"Hmph~ It's useless, it's useless at all! As long as you can't pierce my armor, this weird bastard won't work against me. Now, do you want me to guess if you still have a gun in your hand? Well? Plimpton mimicked the other man's tone, mocking the other's incompetence.

The 'Comedy Harlequin' looked at the black egg stuck in the arm guard, and was slightly frustrated, even if he strengthened the caliber, he still couldn't penetrate the opponent's armor. With the breakthrough of materials science, individual live ammunition weapons have been replaced by energy weapons. But the particularity of the opponent's body caused the individual energy weapon to be unable to kill him at all.

"Children, it's not just eggs that can kill~!" After pulling out a black short blade, the 'Comedy Harlequin' pointed at the opponent with the blade: "Come on, dance with your uncle~ Well, how about a modern dance?" Ahhhh ”

Plinton ignored the other party and pounced directly in a surprise posture, and the two quickly got entangled together.

The Demon Moon Owl was very cautious, and he recognized that the material of the opponent's knife was the same material as those strange pitch-black eggs. This made him instinctively afraid of the opponent's attack, and his opponent was relatively restless, and tried to stab Princeton's armor weakly in exchange for injury many times, but these actions were completely seen through.

The 'Comedy Harlequin' doesn't want to continue fighting, he knows the details of the other party, the minions of the other party, should already be on the way, if he doesn't evacuate, he will really be planted! After a few flicks, he began to slowly move towards the opening that had been broken during the previous invasion, although there was a blockade by armed drones, and it was somewhat dangerous to force a breakthrough, but it was better than continuing to wait for death.

"It's useless! Your escape route, I predicted it a long time ago! Punchton scoffed, pulled out eight feather-shaped throwing knives from his waist pocket, and threw them at his opponent who had just changed direction with his false move.

"What! Gan! "The 'comedy harlequin' who was in the process of changing direction had no time to dodge, so he could only protect his head with his hands, and to his surprise, the opponent's throwing position was not the vital point, but his legs. He was stabbed by a flying knife, and he was only stunned for half a beat before running towards the breach again.

"One~~~" Plinton did not rush to follow, but counted in his mouth, and slowly followed the opponent who was galloping.

"Two~~~" Seeing that his opponent began to stumble, his heart became even happier.

"Three! Hahaha! Hahaha! Keep running! Chop Pieces! His opponent had fallen to the ground, and Printon couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You, you actually smeared poison on the knife! Tsk, there is still poison that works for me, you really worked hard~" The 'comedy harlequin' who fell to the ground couldn't feel the existence of his legs at all, so he could only lie on the ground and struggle.

"Ah, it did take a lot of work to develop. Oh, this thing was developed for my own sake, well, but this medicine is nowhere near as effective for me as it is for you. Okay, ready to move to your new home? I guess you'll like it, you'll be the best experiment~" Plinton kicked away the blade, pressed his knee against the opponent's chest, and strangled his neck with both hands.

The 'Comedy Harlequin' grabbed the other's arm guards and tried to break the other's hands, but Printon was too strong to move. He was about to lose consciousness, and suddenly, he saw a crater deep in the armguard. He pressed his thumb against a crater and slammed the stuck egg into it~!!

"Ahh An excruciating pain came from his right arm, and Printon had to let go of his hands.

The 'Comedy Harlequin' took the opportunity to push the other away and crawled towards the breach with all his might. Just as he was about to reach the breach, a tall canine drone stood in front of him.

"Oh, you're!" Looking at the heavily armed fighting machine, the half-disabled wounded had to stop moving forward.

"Hahahahaha~ It's useless, you can't escape... Before Printon could finish speaking, he noticed that the machine was supposed to be Youkun's and aimed the gun at him. "What the hell is going on? No way... ”

Blue plasma balls erupted from the muzzle of the cannon and instantly hit the 'Demon Moon Owl'. The plasma ball carried his body and slammed directly into the wall at the other end of the company.

"What's going on here?" Turning to look at the evil enemy who was knocked away, 'Comedy Harlequin' couldn't help but feel confused.

"It's time to go, the security company is less than a kilometer away." A woman in a hen mask held out her hand to him.

"Is that you?" Looking at the hen in front of her, and then at the people behind her who were also wearing animal masks, the 'Comedy Harlequin' breathed a sigh of relief. "Come on, those awesome guys, come and take a hand, I don't have the strength to stand up now~!"

After escaping from the company, the 'Comedy Harlequins' are taken to a remote factory basement by the hooded masked men. They carried him to an operating table.

"What a mess, Jack, tsk, I almost got the big bird alive, ah, that's a comedian's curtain call, isn't it?" The woman with the hen hood looked at the man on the stage.

"Hallie, stop laughing at me, my body is in tatters! Treat me quickly~! Oh shit, my ribs are misaligned~" The wounded man on the stage began to undress with both hands.

"Pull it down, you freak." The woman took off the hood of the hen, revealing a face that was nearly sixty years old. She wore so much foundation that she had to hold back her smile or her makeup would crack.