Chapter 111: Joseph the Clown's Plan (Part I)

"This stupid madness!" there was a lot of rough laughter in the dugout. The suggestion was so ridiculous that the crowd, horrified by the Joker's brutality, began to laugh. They even put down their weapons and just stared at the clown in front of them with the eyes of a circus performance. "You're so powerful, why didn't you kill that damn Inspector and become the King of Gaia?"

The clown didn't care about the reaction of the guys in front of him, and replied with a serious face, "Because I don't intend to let you scum take advantage of me." Of course, Gaia can only be mine, and you ......" He found a stool and sat down, leaned back very comfortably, straightened out the purple suit on his body, stared at the nail of his right hand and whispered, "You will either be my subordinates and get a little scrap when I rule Gaia, or I will kill you as pests in advance now." ”

"I probably have a problem with my ears. The man in the gray suit didn't care about the clown's provocation, but asked with a smile, "Didn't you just say cooperation?"

The clown shaved the dirt from his nails, and the black dirt that seemed to be made of blood was ejected from the nails and gradually disappeared in the air. "Cooperation is just a polite way of servitude. ”

"That's enough!" the crowd in the dugout finally couldn't bear it anymore, and drew their weapons one after another to surround them, and several big men in front of them suddenly grinned, as if they had seen the clown turn into a puddle of rotten meat under their own attack.

The laughter quickly spread throughout the bomb shelter, and the big men seemed to see the funniest thing in the world. Their mouths were wide open and they laughed hoarsely. Then the smile on their faces was quickly replaced by horror, and they even threw away the weapons in their hands and grabbed their own throats desperately. But the laughter still did not stop, the strong men laughed until their faces turned red, laughed until the green tendons appeared, even if they scratched their throats, the diaphragmatic muscles in the lungs still stubbornly squeezed all the air in the lungs. Soon, the flushed faces turned blue-purple, and after a short while, the strong men were all paralyzed on the ground, suffocating to death.

The man in the gray suit didn't smile, he still sat firmly in his seat, watching the strong men around him fall one after another, and spread his hands helplessly towards the clown. "You're a little too anxious, although these guys don't have much combat power, they are still very useful as a shield to attract attention. ”

The clown grinned, "Why is it so serious?" he slapped the table in front of him hard, and let out a shrill laugh, "Look at their faces! I love to see humans suffocating, it makes me more enchanted than the roses of the night." ”

The man in the gray suit nodded, agreeing with the clown's opinion, "That kind of death is indeed very artistic." However, I still have my own insistence on art. ”

The clown suddenly stopped laughing, he boredly took out a small video camera from his arms, put it on the table, and threw it at the man in the gray suit, "This is the basis of cooperation, I captured two divine servants." The Temple of the Gods has already set its hands on Gaia. ”

"It's slavery. The man in the suit took the camera and looked at the video inside. He was obviously very familiar with the shackles, and said with a frown, "How high is the decay metal content in this shackle?"

"36K purity. The Joker sighed, "Even though Gul'dan is an idiot, he has a pretty good ability to purify decayed metal. ”

"Persisted at this purity for more than five seconds. The man in the suit only glanced at the video and put the camera down, "These two people have a strong vitality, how did you catch them?"

The clown pulled out a pocket watch from his bosom and looked at the time carefully. For some reason, he didn't look at the pink electronic watch on his wrist, "they've been holding on to the effects of decaying metal for two whole days." Then, he looked at the man in the suit in front of him and asked with a serious face, "As for how I caught themβ€”why should I share my ingenuity with a scum like you?"

"Because I intend to accept your servitude. There is no difference between this already used routine and leftovers. The man in the suit replied very seriously, and when he mentioned that he was ready to accept slavery, there was not even a trace of reluctance on his face, but it seemed that the matter was taken for granted.

"Oh, my dear Jill. The clown called each other's names for the first time, and they did so without any sense of strangeness, as if the two had known each other for a long time. "You're a clever little ghost. ”

"An artist should bow to the feet of an artist who has attained a higher achievement. "I've only tortured and killed less than a thousand little boys." It pales in comparison to your great achievement of slaughtering an entire planet. ”

"Watch the words, young man!" said the clown, who suddenly became angry, and approached Jill with a hideous face, and pinched his cheek, and the red lips that were drawn to his cheek twisted, and growled, "I have provided them with chaos, which is the only truth in the world! It is precious, it is unique! Only chaos can bring justice! Don't try to compare it with your murder!"

Jill's throat was choked tightly and he couldn't breathe at all. But he didn't have a painful expression, but seemed to enjoy and even indulge. He groaned hard, "Yes, please continue, please bring it to me...... Chaos Bar ......"

The clown's chest quickly rose and fell a few times, and then suddenly expressionlessly let go of his hand that was tightly clutching the other person's throat. "Ah, it's boring. He rubbed the hand that had been pinching the other man's neck twice on his suit, and then continued, "The Wendu people have used up the last two barbarian bones, but they have not achieved results. And against them must be the people of the Temple of the Gods. ”

Jill closed his eyes tightly, his face flushed, he licked his lips with a retrospective taste, and whispered, "It's just that I don't know if it's the intern god or the supreme god who came." ”

"That's a stupid question. The clown said seriously, "If it is the Supreme God who comes, then there is no point in our resistance. But I don't plan to just wait for death, so it must be an intern god, and it can only be an intern god. ”

"So, what are you going to do?" asked Jill "We lack high-end combat power now, and a few days ago, an old man from the Xiuzhen World crossed the hub. But he didn't accept our wooing......"

The clown interrupted him, "You're talking about an old thing with a broken leg?"

"Exactly, we put a tracker on him......"

"Don't expect that little thing to be of any use. For the first time, a bitterness appeared on the clown's face, "That guy has died at the hands of the trainee god." Although he didn't see the battle directly, the sci-fi monitoring equipment in the Washington annex made him see the whole process as if he were there in person.

Jill was shocked when he heard this, "Is it the trainee god of the combat department, although that old man is injured, but his ability is still ......" He paused and said with difficulty, "The other members of the council have evaluated together, and using all our strength is not necessarily his opponent!"

"Therefore you can only be my servants. The clown suddenly regained his old madness, and he smiled and leaned back, "As long as the people of Wendu know that Gaia has appeared in the figure of the intern god, they will go crazy first." It is impossible for a mere trainee god to survive the attack of the main fleet of the Wendu people!"

"What do you mean......" Jill cautiously guessed the madman's thought process in front of him, "lure the Wendu people into attacking Gaia? ”

"Why deal with that bald head?" the clown pulled out a dagger from his bosom, which shone with a wonderful light. The dim bomb shelter was instantly illuminated by the light emitted from the dagger as if it were day, "The surveillance equipment that the Wendu people have placed in Gaia is directly connected to their Senate Council. ”

The dazzling light went straight to the heavens and the earth, and a magnificent and ethereal aura swept through the entire Ningyuan County, and it was still rapidly expanding to other regions.

Shen Xi, who was arranging the follow-up work, was startled, and the feeling of this breath was familiar to him. This is the unique fluctuation of the Supreme God, but why is there the breath of the Supreme God on Gaia now? This does not feel like a teacher, but rather a little strange, and even feels a bit like the breath of a barbarian god.

Ruan An was also stunned for a moment, and then seemed to suddenly understand something, she grabbed Shen Xi's sleeve and shouted, "Run, this fluctuation will alarm the fleet of the Wendu people!"

However, her reminder was still a step slow, and Shen Xi swiped several times in the air, but there was no way to summon the portal.

Shen Xi was startled, rushed to the window, and looked up at the sky outside, the clouds were full of dense black dots. Under his astonishing eyesight, Shen Xi found that those black spots were not mosquitoes that are common in summer, but countless space warships with jet-black artillery! Each of those strangely shaped spaceships was probably dozens of kilometers long, and the smallest guns were probably two or three meters in diameter. More than half of these huge ships are emitting a dazzling red lightβ€”the flaming flames of the spacecraft as they forcibly break through the atmosphere.

"This is the Fourth Fleet of the Wendu Federation, and our department has completed the space-time blockade of Gaia. A voice rang in everyone's ears, male and female, old and young, and even those who were sleeping on the back side of the planet were awakened by this voice. Everyone hears a different voice, but at the same time everyone can understand what the voice is saying. "Members of the Temple of Gods operating on Planet Gaia, you have violated the regulations of the Wendu Federation Civilization Reserve, immediately identify your identity and location, give up useless resistance and surrender!"

"Don't show your head!" Ruan An grabbed Shen Xi's arm, and the strength was so great that it even made Shen Xi feel a little painful. "They don't know where you are yet!"

Agnes also rushed in, looking at Shen Xi with a worried face, "What should we do?

When the catastrophe came, Shen Xi calmed down. He looked at the two of them and whispered, "Now is not the time to panic! The Wendu people were attracted by the supreme god aura that swept the world just now, and they will only regard the supreme god as a target. Just keep your breath down, and nothing will happen. ”

(End of chapter)