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Chapter XXIV: The Circus

"Hey, ah, ah!!!" A big man with red eyes and a beast-like roar from his mouth threw a punch at a swordsman in front of him who was armed with a sword.

The fist was full of force and destruction like a meteorite falling, and the arc outlined was like a pine hooked in a dangerous place. Wild, violent, but full of strange natural atmosphere. Under the gust of fist wind, the swordsman exhaled, took a subtle step under his feet, leaned slightly, and slashed out with the knife in his hand like a slow mirror replay, but left an afterimage in the air that belonged to the ultra-high-speed world.

Boom!!!

The punch slammed into the ground next to the swordsman's feet, and the perfect combination of skill and strength smashed a deep pit in the ground, but did not splash any rubble. It's just that between the transformation of the force, a little dust was raised.

Laugh at~!

A strand of flesh fell from his arm like a fallen leaf, followed by a squeak, and blood shot out like a sprinkler.

It seems that in the confrontation just now, it was the swordsman who gained the advantage......?

"Uh——!"

The swordsman let out a roar of pain and moved backwards. Four deep chasms appeared on his right arm. The hard thud broke the bones and destroyed the flesh. The arm that originally belonged to a superb swordsman has now become a useless piece of rotten meat.

And there was a hint of rose-colored aura floating on his arm, which was the same as the red that he had just slammed into with a punch, but there was an extra enchanting weirdness. It's hard to believe that this energy belongs to a big man with three major forces and five thick weights.

No, it's a giant.

The giant man who hit the ground with a punch shouted, and suddenly pulled out his arm, and he stood up straight, standing up to two meters, three or four. When the sun shines down, I can really see his appearance clearly.

A messy but thick black hair dominated the air, and although it was messy, it seemed to grow towards the rear with some regularity. Therefore, it is long, black, and chaotic, but it does not affect the line of sight. Between the shaking of the head, it is like a cut (a type of brush) that draws black marks on the cloth scrolls of the sky.

The eyebrows are like swords and hooks, and the two are on the face, which makes people feel a little majestic. Underneath it was a pair of beast eyes that radiated a bloodthirsty glow at all times. Any creature looking at these eyes can read the words "extremely dangerous".

The teeth are grinned, and the white teeth are sharp, as if humans have suddenly changed from omnivorous to pure meat. The dark complexion made the two new wounds on the resolute face less obvious. Blood trailed along the skin, pooling into the fighting suit, which was originally white, but now stained red.

The back of the tiger is like a bee's waist, and the arms are as thick and muscular as the trees beside the station, slightly dark, but with clear outlines. Especially at this moment of fighting, under the red aura that emanates, it becomes as eye-catching as a sharp weapon.

Against the backdrop of the red and hurtful fighting suits, the strong body makes people feel strong. The looming crisis, like a lion ambushed in a dense forest, as long as it strikes, it is an absolute killing machine!

As soon as his bare feet stepped on the ground, the tower-like body burst out like a cannonball. That speed shouldn't belong to such a huge body at all.

"Ahhh!!h

The right hand was scrapped, and only the rusty left hand remained. In the face of the attack of the giant man who fought the lion and the rabbit, the heart of the swordsman, who was always calm, was also slightly shaken by the breath of death.

A drop of cold sweat dripped as he shook his body to avoid it, and when it dripped on the ground, there were still a few drops of thick blood beside him. In two or three moments, they melted together.

"Are you still resisting?".

The big man's voice was like a little glutinous like a teenager, which didn't fit this body at all! Looking at the swordsman in front of him, who had lost eighty percent of his combat effectiveness, his eyes were already full of disdain and the slightest hint of banter. …,

"The samurai of Yamato will never back down!! This is my word!! Ahh!!!!!hhhh ”

The previous words sounded calm in tone, but on the way, they suddenly soared, followed by the resolute attack of the beast on the verge of death. The body burst out with an unprecedented speed before, and the left hand drove the knife in his hand, and it was a blue moon arc!!

"Good!!"

His eyes changed three times in a moment, and the giant man finally saw his satisfactory trick appear in front of him! Only a strong enough enemy can make him grow and grow.

At the same time, only a strong enough enemy can make him full of pleasure in torture!

The blade slashed across the giant man's shoulder, and he slid straight down to his abdomen before pulling away. There was no blood on the blade, no scars, and it didn't appear.

Sneer!!

In an instant, a line appeared in the abdomen of the body that went straight to the back, and red blood gushed out from this red mark, like a red knife light that naturally counterattacked.

Boom!

First, there was a heavy sound,

Knock knock

Then, there were two knocks on the ground.

The big man smiled hideously, and with his other hand that had not been cut off, he took out a can of spray paint. Spray it at the place where it was cut by the moon arc just now.

"With 2000 evolution points, 1 D-level side plot and a can of super repair spray, it's also right that you have been playing with me for so long, and you are the most amazing knife that makes me not react in time."

As he spoke, the giant man's body gradually shrunk and turned into a fair-skinned teenager, although his body was not thin, but compared to the male body just now, it was much thinner.

Putting the oversized fighting suit into the space ring, the boy put on a white long-sleeved T-shirt. Roses are embroidered with white thread, and in the turn, there are some thorny roses hidden.

Together, there is a strange enchantment. It's hard to say which identity is the real him of this body.

The boy cut off the swordsman's head and took his spatial ring. Pick up the knife that has caused a lot of damage to himself, and at this moment there are two more traces of broken spider webs.

Sharp, sharp, thin, and transparent, without the slightest trace of decoration, it is a knife that is created and purely belongs to killing. And the cracks that appeared on it at this moment added patterns to the blade, and the traces of the shattering dispersed the white light on the original knife, which looked like small white flowers, a little bit. The blade is stained with a faint layer of blood, making it look like it is dotted with cherry blossoms.

"Beauty."

With that, he threw the knife down again. Originally, after the main god repaired it, he could sell a lot of evolution points and side plot props, but he was left with the word "beauty" because of his momentary happiness. With the behavior he asked the swordsman to fight back just now, as a reincarnation, he was really failing.

Looking at the treasure knife stuck in the ground and the corpse lying next to him, the corners of the young man's mouth curled, and he slowly left with his pockets in his pockets. A gust of wind blew and blew the hair that was covering the back of his neck. A pattern underneath it is revealed.

The face of a clown.

White face, crooked eyes, red nose, grin.

Looking at the swordsman who fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, there was joy and relief in his eyes, but there was no fear and unwillingness to usher in death. He saw the success of his sword skills, and he also won the respect of his enemies. As a Chinese, it is difficult to understand his psychology, that pleasure.

The fatal wound was three fists. The punch mark on the chest is the largest, but the shallower. The fist mark on the abdomen was the smallest, but the deepest. The three fists slammed into the swordsman's body, but they broke the vitality. If Amaterasu had gone down to earth, there would still be a chance to save his life, but unfortunately not now. …,

"Hell, these guys shouldn't be here..."

A vertical eye suddenly appeared on the swordsman's forehead, and disappeared after a blink. And this sigh was made from a few kilometers away.

A man wearing a long black hat and a Fuso dojo (see Chess Spirit King Fujiwara Sawei) opened his eyes. The expression on his face was a little uneasy, his originally handsome and elegant face was frowning, and the light in his eyes was also dimmed.

"Originally, I thought that in this plot, our Fusang Seven Team should be the strongest team. I didn't expect that pattern to appear. And according to the habits of those guys, there will be four at a time.

Four circuses are tricky. ”

Boom ——!

"Ahh

The wooden door panel was violently removed, and a chick dressed as Goethe, but wearing a pink Lolita parasol, walked in. With greasy words in his mouth, he pointed at the spirit master's finger with a white glove, but it was condensed with terrifying energy!

Whoosh——! Rumble!!!

The brilliance flashed, like firing an energy cannon. The wooden house was shattered, but the spirit master was still sitting there.

With disgust in her dark eyes, and her white gloves around her blonde curls, the girl said, "Damn fellow." Sister Lili really didn't say anything wrong. Little Piggy, you really don't dare to really appear in front of me. ”

Faced with the girl's unknown words, the spirit master didn't get angry or anything, just smiled indifferently and said, "Then I'll leave first."

As he spoke, the shadow faded.

Feeling that the aura was completely gone, the girl suddenly grinned and said, "Forget it." Then come for a picnic. With that, a large square scarf with a pattern appeared and spread it on the ground.

…

"Do you want a war?" The sound sounded far, far away.

"War....? We just want to have fun. You're not happy. This voice sounded grinning and heartless.

"Then what are you killing our team for!!" The emotion of anger is like substance, turning into a beast of prey, and a ** impact comes.

"Ha Lu Ha ~ because of happiness!" After a while, a burst of bright red brilliance suddenly erupted, shattering those birds, annihilating the shock, and the voice became angry and abnormal: "Among the top ten of you, our circus is only a little afraid of dragons. Now that you have joined forces, he has lost his vitality, but that doesn't mean you can question our circus people!! ”

As soon as his voice changed, he smiled and said, "By the way, we are bastards ourselves, aren't we?" Kill someone or something, it's a small thing..."

I heard that mixed-race people will be better. But in the world of reincarnation, it is a hybrid species.

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