Chapter 493: Injured
"Boss, you're actually injured!"
Although Catherine's shout contained a sense of concern, she did not go to Art's side, but stretched out her hand to block William.
Art reached out and rubbed the position of the slashed shoulder, and slowly walked towards the two of them,
"Sick Moon is new, the other party has quite good strength and a weapon that can threaten me. It's a pity, if such a person can be caught, he may be able to replace Catherine...... After you die, of course.
That person was able to find the circus tent by induction, precisely because one of us used the ability of "Moon", and now it seems to be William, right? ”
William didn't mean to hide it, and he had already deduced who it was based on what the clown said.
"Is the moon mark coming? Where is he? ”
Art made an escape motion with two fingers, "It's a pity that he has already escaped." We didn't quite decide the winner from each other, he is still very young, he has a lot of potential and strength.
William, you should be one of his infected, right? It seems that he is still a special kind of infected person, and he is very concerned about it, otherwise he would not have deliberately approached the circus knowing that it was risky.
Can I use you as bait to lure that guy out again? ”
William only smiled at Art's question, and he could see that Art's extremely evil existence seemed to be deflated by Llorian.
"Boss, William, he ......"
Catherine was about to say something, but William took the initiative to step forward, "Lorian, is he okay?" ”
"Breaking the conversation and forcibly leaving, of course, is not much better, but the guy seems to have a medical team with him, and even if he is affected by the intensive phobia, he will die, and even feels that he will recover quickly.
You haven't answered my question yet, William? Can I be my bait in the future to lure that person out? ”
Art had moved in front of the two of them, full of oppression.
Similarly, William could clearly see the cut mark on the other party's shoulder, and there was a silverized wound under the cut clown's suit, which was difficult for even a cancerous xenomorph like Art to repair itself in a short period of time.
"I don't know Mr. Art well, but I've been with Moonmark for a long time.
So I can't agree to such a request for the time being...... If Mr. Art had a higher place in my heart than the Moonmark, I would be happy to be the bait. ”
Arte's black-painted lips cracked completely, "You're really good at talking, I'd like to tear your mouth, along with your tongue and voice, and make a retro record player at the head of the bed." ”
"If Mr. Arte is all right, I'll leave first...... See you next time at the Feast. ”
The word "Demon Feast" made Arte tilt his head, fingers constantly twitching over his bare head, but he quickly figured out what was going on as he looked at the liquid of fear that overflowed the stage.
"It seems that you have received the approval of your boss, no wonder you speak so confidently...... Then see you next time, I will cultivate our relationship during this time in the circus. ”
Malicious intent spread along with these words, spilling throughout the performance area.
William endured the discomfort of his phobia and left the area with Catherine.
"Didn't expect my performance to attract Lorian? It's not a draw, it is estimated that he is moving nearby, thus generating a moon induction, after all, with the isolation of a circus tent, this induction cannot be transmitted too far.
This guy Lorian has been able to fight Arter head-on, and even slightly hurt the other party, this growth rate is too perverted, I have to speed up."
When William arrives backstage to redeem the Fear Show fee earned, Catherine sticks behind him back-to-back the entire time, making sure Art doesn't follow.
"William, you dare to talk to Boss Art in that tone, plus that mocking tone, you will really die! The boss has killed the original clown with his own hands.
He does things completely recklessly, even if the boss is optimistic about you...... Killing you, an ordinary member who has not yet been regularized, is a month of confinement at most. ”
"It would have been worse if I hadn't been tough.
And, isn't that with Catherine you? The rest of life inside the circus is how about the two of us staying together, how about joint training? ”
Catherine was a little embarrassed by this, "That's fine...... But people also had to rehearse for the show, especially since I had to retreat in the clown house before the official performance began.
If the boss finds you during that time, I can't do anything about it. ”
"It's okay, I'll either stay in the magic zone, or go to the zoo to find Brother Zok, or I'll go to the acrobatic troupe to have fun, and I won't run around."
"Acrobatic Troupe~ Are you really going to go...... Okay~ Be careful, the boss has no bottom line and logic at all, maybe you accidentally step on a red nose that falls on the ground one day, and you will be directly packed and dragged away by the boss. ”
"Got it, I'll take notice."
Meanwhile.
Deep in the swamp tens of thousands of meters away from the circus, a human clinic that cannot be spied on by the conventional naked eye is temporarily 'built' here.
To be precise, the entire clinic building is more like a direct formation through 'moonlight scanning'.
An urgent major surgery is underway inside the clinic.
The team of nurses, whose faces were covered in bandages and oozing blood, were constantly in and out of the operating room, and each time they came out, they inevitably carried a large wooden basin full of hands, feet, and tumor masses.
In the operating room,
The long-legged female doctor hung various hanging bottles by means of a metal rod-like body, and there were as many as eighteen kinds of hanging bottles.
Lorian is lying on the operating table, and the brain, eyeball, carotid artery, heart and other parts are full of infusion needles to stabilize the state of the body.
With a scalpel in his hand, he is precisely cutting through the "malignant tumors" hidden in the depths of his flesh and even in his soul.
As long as this tumor is not removed, his body will continue to proliferate and deteriorate, and additional limbs will continue to grow, and occasionally an unshapeable silver-haired head will appear.
The pus-draining mass is growing all the time.
Each hyperplasia takes away a lot of nutrients from his body, which must be maintained by infusions.
The moon's eyes remained open, and finally spied the tumor flesh hidden in the soul slit, and the melanin on the surface of the meat actually condensed into a dynamic clown smile.
Swish!
The delicate knife technique slashed out the tumor between the souls, and then annihilated it in the moonlight.
The generalized hyperplasia finally stopped.
"Whew~" Lorian also reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "What a terrible ability...... It is several times more dangerous than conventional cancer. Malignant hyperplasia can directly affect my soul under the influence of phobias, and the whole duel is wrapped in malice.
He is worthy of being the chief clown of the circus.
I didn't expect you to join such a special and dangerous organization, and it has become difficult for us to reminisce about the past.
Now that you're in the circus, I don't have to touch the organization anymore, and I'll be able to complete the perfect integration of life experiences when the two of us become one. ”
Lorian slowly removed the needle from his body, and at the same time looked sideways at the female doctor's head stuck in a metal scaffold,
"The tumor samples that were cut by the big sword should have been collected, right?"
"I've taken it to the lab for sample analysis."
"Very good, the next time you meet this guy, you must kill him! I believe that William should also have a difficult relationship with this kind of person, and this kind of obstacle that may affect the union of the two of us must be removed. ”
(End of chapter)