"You want to die?"

Ruthless words spat out of Emily's mouth, her blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent.

"I thought your target was the soul of this human being, but I didn't expect you to fall in love with his wife."

"The vision is still so bad, clip."

The Joker pointed his finger at Ain, and it watched as Emily smiled evilly.

"Hmph."

A cold snort was heard, and immediately after, a black ball of light emerged from Emily's body.

Moments later, the ball of light took on the form of a trap killer.

"Chainsaw, you should know that it is far more useful to degenerate a pure soul than to devour a filthy soul."

The trap killer clenched the long knife in his hand, and if the chainsaw didn't give it a reasonable explanation, then the next moment...

It will not care about the faces of fellow executioners!

"Hee-hee, then I'll tell you which one is the pure soul."

Watching the trap killer's movements, the Joker's smile became even brighter.

Then, it slowly turned around and stomped on Ain's arm.

"Ain, what price are you willing to pay to save this woman?"

The clown leaned down and the fishy smell from his mouth hit Al Ain's face directly.

At this time, the control of the body was once again seized by Ain.

"My, everything."

Even though the pain was convulsing, Ain still squeezed out the words.

Or it can be called a declaration.

"Good."

The clown nodded, and the next moment, it directly pulled the tow rope of the chainsaw.

Zizizizizi!

The chainsaw slashed mercilessly with great force, and the sharp sawtooth instantly severed Ain's arm.

"Ahhh

As the arm left his body, the half-dead Ain let out a terrible wail.

"And now, are you willing to continue to pay the price to save Emily?"

The huge ball of his foot stepped on Ain's other palm, and the Joker continued.

"Ah, I do!"

Ain screamed, the pain causing the veins on his forehead to burst.

"Good!"

The chainsaw swung out, and Ain's other arm was broken.

Looking at Ain, who was rolling on the ground like maggots, the clown smiled.

"Next, it's the feet, are you still willing?"

"Yes."

......

Half an hour later.

Looking at the mass of flesh on the ground, which was no longer humanoid, the trap killer fell silent.

Goo.

The blood pooled into a stream, and as the clown walked, there was a sticky tearing sound.

Bang, bang.

Stepping in front of Emily with heavy steps, the Joker's claws stretched abruptly.

"Next, it's time to ask you."

The sharp claws were pointed at the tip of Emily's nose, and the corners of the Joker's mouth reached the base of her ears in a maniacal grin.

"So, what price are you willing to pay to save Ain?"

The trap killer's blood-red eyes lit up suddenly, and as he spoke, the corn whiskers on top of Emily's head wrapped wildly around her slender neck.

Just as she did with Ain before.

"I, I don't want to!"

The piercing screams even drowned out the howling wind, and Emily's eyes flashed with hatred.

"I've never loved him, a scumbag of thieves."

"Why, why can't he save me, why is it me who has a strange disease?"

"The person who obviously does nothing evil is Ain, why would I suffer such a punishment!"

"And now, I can soak up the sun to my heart's content."

"It's all because of you, my master."

Thump.

As Emily shouted her last words, she suddenly fell to her knees in front of the trap killer, her hands folded reverently.

"Master, didn't you ask me to kill him, I can definitely do it!"

Glancing at the shapeless mass of flesh, Emily gritted her teeth fiercely.

"Woohoo."

A sobbing sound rang out, and the clown looked at the source of the sound.

The lump of meat, crying.

Sou!

With a kick of Ain's severed thigh, the Joker stroked a pool of blood on the ground and looked at the trap killer with a faint look.

"Clip, you tell me, who is the pure soul now."

Seeing his peer bow his head and remain silent, the clown made a V-sign to represent victory.

"Sss

Taking a deep breath, the trap killer raised its long knife.

"Human, you lied to me!"

A vicious roar rang out, and the next moment, Emily's head flew sideways.

However...

Emily was still alive, and as a servant of the demon, how could this injury take her life.

The corn whiskers propped up her head, and Emily's eyes were filled with fear.

She looked at her master in disbelief, her lips squirming but not daring to make a sound.

"You hate him to such an extent, why do you spend the money he stole every time with peace of mind?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the clown's tone gradually became cold.

"After every false prayer, is your heart looking forward to how much Ain will gain this time?"

"Ain is a fraudster, a thief, yes. But you, Emily, are nothing but a parasite on him! ”

Under the Joker's constant questioning, Emily's head hid in a shadow, shivering.

"And now, Ain, would you still like it?"

Turning his head to look at the meat ball, the clown narrowed his eyes with a satisfied look.

"I don't want to."

The next moment, the sobbing that lingered in my ears came to an abrupt end. In its place, there is boundless hatred and anger.

Above Ain's body, wisps of black gas continued to rise.

"His soul has begun to corrupt."

Feeling the sinister aura that kept overflowing, the trap killer spoke.

"Hee-hee! It just so happened that I had something in my hand that could transform him well. ”

As the clown laughed, a huge bird's head appeared in the clown's palm.

And the bird's head was opening its beak, and its little round eyes had lost their luster.

The skull originated from Dr. Orr.

"You still killed my bird?"

Seeing the clown hand his head to him, the trap killer was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily.

Glancing at the clown, the trap killer suddenly quickened his pace and walked towards Ain.

"From now on, you will be my servant."

Placing the bird's head on Ain's head, the trap killer commanded coldly.

[I, no longer Ain. I am, the Human-Faced Chicken! 】

After a flash of darkness, a rooster appeared where Ain had been.

It's just that the chicken is on Ain's face.

"By now, you should be hungry. Don't you want to do something about the corn plant in front of you? ”

The whisper of a demon came from the ears of the human-faced chicken, but to it, it sounded more like a temptation.

[The golden corn kernels exude a rich aroma, I'm so hungry now.] 】

The voice of the human-faced chicken sounded.

Giggles!

It flapped its wings and flew eagerly towards Emily's head.

Then, its spiky beak mercilessly pecked into Emily's eye sockets!

"Ahhh

Pulling out a series of wriggling corn kernels, the human-faced chicken laughed at the sound of the miserable wail.

From now on, my life belongs entirely to my master! 】

[You have completed the single-player story, Memories of Fraudster Ain, and will be out of this scene in one minute.] 】

The system's prompt sounded, and Yun Fan only felt that his senses were forcibly stripped away, and his body floated into the air like a gust of wind.

......

"What do you really want after making so much?"

Looking at the clown suspiciously, the trap killer's tone was very impatient.

Click.

With one foot smashing his cane, sawdust splashing everywhere, the clown pulled out a round cat's eye emerald from under his foot.

"That's the price! Goodbye, clips. ”

Laughing and waving his hands, the next moment, the clown's figure completely disappeared from the Windy Farm.