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Chapter 142 Exchange Potion
Looking at the Winter Soldier who was still attacking him.

Ayrin the Clown seemed to have lost his interest in continuing the game.

Directly two shots of [Desperate Gaze] knocked Bucky the Winter Soldier out again.

After the Winter Soldier was stunned, Ayrin the Clown returned to his room, and kept rummaging through the pile of trophies in the corner.

After a while, he took a bottle of small white pills and walked to the side of the Winter Soldier again. Then, with a bottle of mineral water, he gave seven or eight small white pills to Bucky the Winter Soldier I poured it down.

These small pills were one of the trophies harvested by Clown Ayrin from destroying the dark strongholds of Jinhe during this time.

Don't get me wrong, this is not the poison (anti-harmony) product sold by Jin Bing, but a powerful sleeping pill that is rarely available in the market.

Seven or eight powerful sleeping pills go down, let alone the Winter Soldier, even a full-grown elephant has to lie down obediently.

After filling the powerful sleeping pills to prevent the possibility of the other party waking up in a short time.

Ayrin took out another dagger, and forcibly removed the opponent's mechanical left arm.

As far as this high-tech mechanical arm is concerned, Ayrin is almost sure that Hydra must have a tracking and positioning device in it.

If this thing is not dismantled, is it possible to keep it as a provocation to attract Hydra?

Of course, as a trophy.

Clown Ayrin didn't just throw away the mechanical arm.

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After half an hour.

In an abandoned warehouse in Hell's Kitchen, Ayrin, who had just separated, met his clone again.

"You came at the right time. Hurry up and see if this mechanical arm can be sacrificed. I always doubt that the few signal jammers I got in this warehouse can't block this thing for too long. By the way, if this arm If you can sacrifice, see if you can exchange it with an instigator potion."

"I can't wait to see this guy turn into a witch and meet Steve Rogers."

"Hey hey hey, my best friend has become a sexy witch. When you talk about that noble and pure Captain America, can he resist this kind of temptation..."

Looking at the avatar with strong gossip fire shining in its eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ayrin always felt that his clone was too deeply affected by the clown mask left by that lunatic Jerome.

Otherwise, how could he, like that lunatic Jerome, have such a strong interest in pulling noble and pure righteous people into darkness?
certainly······
Ayrin would never admit it, as long as he was very interested in this kind of thing.

He would not even say that after receiving the message from the clone, he immediately took out the two potions of [Assassin] and [Witch] from the balance space without stopping, which belonged to the Sequence Nine and Sequence Seven of the Witch Sequence, and hurriedly felt This warehouse merged with his clone.

After receiving the blood-stained metal arm from the avatar, Ayrin didn't talk nonsense, and directly entered the balance space.

The phantom of the scale of fate was called out, and the mechanical arm was placed on one end of the scale of fate.

Seeing the phantom of the balance of fate gradually tilting in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed across Ayrin's face.

The good news is that although this mechanical arm is not a special extraordinary item, it is also a powerful creation of black technology.

And it was also stained with the blood of many people who were favored by fate.

All of a sudden, the value of this mechanical arm has greatly increased, meeting the sacrifice requirements of the balance of fate.

And the bad news is... not enough.

Although the metal arm meets the requirements for sacrifice, its value is not particularly high.

If you want to exchange for a "Instigator" potion of Sequence Eight of the Witch Path, the value of this metal arm is far from enough.

Even if Ayrin added all the 500 destiny points he had just obtained, it would not be enough to exchange for a Sequence Eight [Instigator] potion.

After a few seconds.

Ayrin exited the scale space and returned to reality.

After hearing this situation from the deity's mouth.

Clown Ayrin handed the [Cursed Scarecrow] and the head of the Iron Overlord to Ayrin without hesitation.

[Cursed Scarecrow] Not to mention this extraordinary item.

Iron Overlord's head also seems to have some extraordinary features.

Since the mechanical arms of the Winter Soldier have exchange value, it makes no sense that the head of the Iron Overlord who carried Obadiah's soul can't.

No matter how bad it was, Ayrin the Clown reckoned that the head of the Iron Overlord should be able to reduce part of the price to be paid in exchange for the [Instigator] potion.

Aylin, who had just come out of the balance space, took the two items handed over by his clone, and went directly into the balance space without any nonsense.

Put these two things, together with that mechanical arm, at one end of the balance of fate.

With the increase and decrease of weight.

One end of the balance of fate, which was originally tilted sharply, also slowly fell.

Along with it, the [Instigator] potion condensed at the other end of the balance of fate became clearer and more real.

It's really useful.

Looking at the slowly falling side of the balance of fate, Ayrin had a smile on his face.

Seems like a good value for those two things.

But what Ayrin didn't expect was that his words seemed to be premature.

It didn't take long, seeing the scale of destiny's tilt getting lower and lower, and when it gradually returned to balance, it slowly stagnated.

Then, as if it was fixed on the balance of fate, it remained motionless again.

"Sure enough... Is it still inevitable to spend some money?"

Reach out and wave.

The fate points in the attribute bar turned into clusters of radiant fate coins, and then fell onto the balance.

After fully absorbing his own 298 destiny points.

Only then did the balance of fate truly tend to balance again.

Seeing the [Instigator] potion condensed on the other end of the balance of fate, Ayrin decisively chose to exchange it.

next second.

A tube of black-gray [Instigator] potion changed from imaginary to real, and was exchanged by Ayrin.

Take the [Instigator] potion in your hand.

Aylin looked at only 202 fate points left in the attribute column, and sighed faintly, as if he saw that the salary he had just received had shriveled up quickly before it was warmed up.

Then exit the balance space.

Returning to reality, Ayrin handed the instigator potion in his hand, together with the [Assassin] potion, and the [Witch] potion, the three-piece witch path from Sequence Nine to Sequence Seven to his clone.

After getting the three-piece set of witches that can perfectly change gender, a gleam of excitement flashed in Clown Ayrin's eyes.

Then he found out the Sequence Nine [Assassin] potion, and planned to open the Winter Soldier's mouth and force-feed him.

(End of this chapter)