Pride the Great could clearly feel the touch of the slash, and his twin eyes were also carefully observing the whole process of the tent being cut.

But even so, the conclusion is 'nothing'.

The tent that was cut was empty, and there was no touch from the slash, so strange that even the emperor showed a surprised look, but he was arrogant by nature, and he slashed out with two swords.

The Skins Mountains were slashed to a large amount of blood, and the mountains were completely cracked,

The tent was also torn open, but there was still nothing inside.

What's even more bizarre is that as the tent is cut open, the balloonmen who were working outside and are not injured by the slash immediately head towards another hill, where new tents soon appear.

If it had been, Emperor Pride would have lowered his body and personally observed it in front of the tent, but after defeat and thousands of years of exile, he had already reined in a lot, and slowly lowered his body and returned to the manor.

"Very masterful means...... Enwei, can you see the problem? ”

Emperor Pride shifted his twin eyes from the tent below to his most trusted companion.

Enwei gently scraped his nose with his fingers, "The moment you cut open the tent, Boss, there is nothing in it." I deeply suspect that the 'soundness' of the tent is directly related to its contents.

It should be some kind of special pathological ability related to the abyss, and it may even involve the 'stargazer' group,

The contents are only present when the tent is sound.

Once the tent is destroyed, the contents are incorporated into some unknown abyssal space and quickly transferred to another hill to create a new tent.

While I don't know how this is implemented, the principle should be about the same. ”

Gratoni, who had been eating meat, suddenly spoke,

"The material of the tent is strange.

I feel that the tent should be some kind of special dermal tumor, I am not picky about the tumor at all, and I have also eaten some single cancer patients, and the taste is similar to that of soup dumplings.

But when I put my mouth on the tent, I got a strange feeling of 'I don't want to eat'.

It was as if the tent had undergone some special treatment, like the previous baron, as if it had been 'flipped' or 'turned over' by something, and the opposite material structure had been obtained, which made me completely unappetizing. ”

Naste had an adoring expression on her face, and even held her cheek with her palm,

"It's really exciting, and it can actually 'turn over' living organisms~ I don't know what kind of pleasure it will be! I hope that the guy who uses this ability has a good face and can help me turn it over.

In other words, what are we going to do next? ”

All eyes were on Pride the Great.

The Emperor slowly let go of the strange bandaged sword in his hand, and the breath of arrogance dissipated.

"Observe for a day,

If the tent below has a clear deterioration of aggression and impact on the tanneries, and is assessed to have a serious impact on our upcoming colonization of the New World, we will take the initiative.

On this day, it is forbidden to send any blood victims into the tent to reduce the risk of loss of life and the spread of infection.

After a day, if the other side maintains the status quo and does not have any tendency to invade, we will not move. ”

"Yes."

Emperor Pride turned around and returned to the top floor of the drying room where the monarch's remains were located.

The Marquis of Enwei looked pleased,

"If it was before, I'm afraid the boss would have led the troops to kill him directly...... It seems that that defeat is not necessarily a bad thing, and only by curbing the soul desires aroused by the 'blood plague' can we purify a higher holy blood and reach a higher level.

Even if the monarch is not resurrected, under the leadership of the boss, we will definitely be able to return to the top, even stronger than before."

The Marquis of Enwei then motioned for everyone to go back and rest,

He sat alone on the terrace, staring down there, at the eerie circus tent.

……

Deep in the theater.

William was reclining on a chair full of biotechnology, his skull fully open,

Candle Puppet Thirteen stood behind him, using the white candle to warm his crazy brain while giving him a delicate brain massage, so that William could completely relax before the performance began.

Art also sat in the same row, five seats apart.

He was unwrapping his loose clown suit, revealing a body made of countless sick people and malignant cells.

He stretched out his hand to adjust the malignant tumors in the body, sorted out the 'people' in the body, moved some people who did not perform well, and then promoted some outstanding people in the lower parts to fill the position.

Art's body can be seen as a 'swollen country', with different areas, different organs, and a clear class distinction from the bottom to the top, and every patient who is absorbed by Art will start a new life in it, and those who perform well or win in the gladiatorial arena will be given the possibility of going to the upper area, or even to the visceral area.

In the current theater, the expressions of the two are not good-looking.

When Pride the Great swung his sword just now, it seemed that nothing had been slashed, but in fact the entire theater was trembling.

Even William, who was ready for everything, couldn't help but shed a cold sweat,

"What kind of sword is this? When it was cut down, there was obviously no sword wind or coercion, but the Connective Mountain Range began to bleed directly, and it was not cut open until it was bleeding.

If it weren't for the new tent created by combining my abyssal traits with your malignant tumors, I might have been killed before the show began.

No wonder he has the title of the Great Emperor, what a terrible guy! Hey~ Yat, how about you deal with this guy then? ”

"Pride the Great, once the most famous guy in the Old World. Back then, Mr. Rabbit, who had not yet fully grown, was almost cut into rabbits by this man when he was covering the circus to evacuate.

The performance I did with you wasn't here to ask for trouble.

You'll have to deal with it yourself, William. ”

William, who was receiving a brain massage, turned his head and could clearly see that the epileptic brain was trembling for a while, and the words came out of his mouth, with a strong sense of aggression.

§You're scared, Arty§

Art turned his head abruptly, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth and an unsettling smile.

"It's better not to use this inferior agitation method on me, my personality is not very good~ Maybe I can't hold back and suddenly kill you."

Who knew that William also showed the same uncomfortable smile,

Then, the closed smile slowly cracked, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, smooth and tender gums! One hand covered his face and smiled.

"Haha! Just kidding~ We are now colleagues and partners, don't kill me at every turn, I'll kill you!

We're good friends!

Ever since I saw Mr. Yat's performance and seen your true posture, I know that we are the same kind of people! I know who Yat is aiming for,

Feel relieved! Pride the Great, I'll deal with this man! Yat, you just have to take care of your own affairs with peace of mind. ”

After William said this with an exaggerated and even distorted smile, Art still kept his expression unchanged, staring at him for a long time before finally returning to his normal expression.

"This is Pride the Great, an existence recognized by the Plague Lord.

Can you beat it, William? Be careful to die here, once you die I will not hesitate to take your body, this abyssal body of yours is too much fun. ”

"NONONO~" William shook his fingers, "What I just said is a bit ambiguous, the 'me' here is not this me, but another me. ”

Art's eyeballs suddenly shone a little more, "Oh? Will Mr. Yi come?

Didn't he say that he was temporarily out looking for a way to complete the concept? His body, which is more than 50% mutilated, is not so easy to complete...... How did you know he was coming? ”

William rubbed his brain with his hand,

"Intuition.

Mr. Yi and I are one, and our intuition is very accurate. ”

Art pulled out a few lumps of meat from his body and threw them into his mouth to chew like chewing gum, apparently more interested.

"Then I have to look forward to it, I don't know what kind of strength Mr. Yi will have after completing it! If I can really kill Pride the Great, I may be in danger! Ha ha!

In other words, shouldn't dealing with the Blood Folk be a matter for your human forces? Why didn't a single human call over? ”

William was a little surprised, he didn't expect Art to ask this question,

"Human! Yes, Art, you've been to Zion before for Catherine's business.

Those wastes, except for a very few who can help a little, will only become [blood bags] and increase the difficulty of the performance. And I'm going to perform in earnest, but I don't have the time to 'put on a mask' in front of them, and it's too uncomfortable to pretend to be a gentleman, and it's much more comfortable than I am now."

You can do whatever you want. ”

Just when William said this, he suddenly sensed something, and his face was pleasantly surprised!

"Oh! It's a coincidence that a human who isn't a waste is coming to us, just in time to add an insurance policy to the show. ”

"Who?"

"My teacher...... Yat, try to be respectful, teacher, he's very good. ”

(End of chapter)