Underneath the magnificent Heavenly Palace is a long and wide hundred-story staircase.

The silver-white moonlight shines through the thin clouds and falls on the white stone steps, floating and shadowy, solemn and dreamy.

Dressed in antique knight's armor and spears in hand, the guards stood on both sides of the staircase, motionless like marble statues.

They are more like ornaments than like guards.

The burning city does not affect this magnificent and quiet building in the slightest, and the moment you step up the stairs, the sound of explosions at the other end of the plantation seems to be completely forgotten.

The CP0 agents climbed the stairs with light steps until they reached the stone platform at the end of the staircase.

The guards here were not decorations, they stopped the CP0 agents for routine questioning, but they were scolded by the impatient Kipil Saint, and they were quickly released.

So, the group passed through the arch about 50 meters high and entered the vestibule of the Heavenly Palace.

Statues, vases, exotic flowers, and large fountains dot the courtyard.

The clown once visited the Grand Palais in France, and in terms of luxury, it was not as much as the Palace of Heaven.

"Please stop!"

The second gate had been replaced by CP0 agents, who stopped the clown and signaled that he could not follow in.

Kipil Saint glanced nervously at the clown. After finding out that the clown had no objections, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This is his chance to get rid of the Joker, and Kipil Saint realizes it. He straightened up, took the gift box, and walked in with his head held high.

"So he can't see me, and then he just needs to ......"

At the same time, the CP0 agents who came back to pick up the other Draconians went back to pick them up, but because the clown was not organized from them, they were left in the vestibule.

So, the clown found a corner for himself to stay in and groped for something in his pocket.

"Do we have any blue-haired agents in CP0?"

"I haven't seen it, but we're a secret organization after all, and it's normal to have a few more members who have never seen each other."

"He came with the Tianlong Master who was close to him."

The CP0 agent guarding the door exchanged a few words and then said no more.

"Hey Hugh! Got it! ”

The Joker pulls out a miniature bug from his pocket.

"Wake up, little one"

He gently tapped the volute of the little eavesdropping bug, and after a snort, the eavesdropping bug made a sound.

The sound of talking, the sound of boxes colliding......

"The family of the Tianlong people is very big."

The clown pouted and ran his tongue over his lips.

"Grandpa, save me!"

The moment I saw my grandfather, all the grievances came to my heart, and Kipil burst into tears!

The man whom Saint Kupir called Grandpa looked to be in his 70s, wearing a dark green suit, balding, with two figure-of-eight beards and a birthmark on his forehead.

He is one of the five oldest stars of the world's most powerful government.

Seeing such a grandson, his heart jumped. He is too familiar with such a grandson, and every time he gets into a big disaster, he will run over crying like this!

"Stop! What are you holding in your hands? ”

"It's a bomb!"

Drip! The Joker presses the red button and casually discards the remote.

A huge shockwave burst out from Kipil Saint's hands, instantly drowning all the Celestial Dragons in the Heavenly Palace.

The explosion destroyed flesh, crystal chandeliers, glazed roofs, murals, walls, and the undefeated image of the world government for 800 years......

The shockwave quickly blasted through the walls of the vestibule, and the CP0s on guard used up the iron at that moment but were still tossed away.

The clown was also shocked into the sky by the explosion, and he put a palm in front of his eyes to look at the mushroom cloud rising in the heavenly palace!

"Ahh

Looking at the masterpiece in front of him, he almost couldn't breathe with laughter!

Bang! The Joker falls on the platform. Reacting, CP0 agents and the guards who had been used to decorate the statue rushed past him towards the explosion.

The clown stood up, patted the dust on his body, and saw the hundred stairs below him.

Under the moonlight, above the hundred stairs, the clown stepped down.

He hummed and twisted.

He began

Let's dance!