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Chapter 183 Magicians Don't Do Unprepared Performances
"You're careless!"

Looking at the scarlet wave that swept towards him again, he didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe.

The face under the mask of Ayrin the Clown revealed a look of helplessness.

"It's all right now, there's no need to play."

While speaking, Clown Ayrin's body froze.

In the next second, thousands of bloody tentacles and violent bloody waves directly submerged Clown Ayrin's body.

And the figure of the clown Aylin was torn apart by thousands of tentacles into a sky full of scraps of paper, which fell with the wind.

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"It's fake again..."

Jin Bin, who hid his fat head behind the huge rotten giant hand, looked through the cracks in the rotten giant hand, and saw that it was another paper figurine that was torn apart by thousands of tentacles.

The anger in his eyes surged again, and the rising anger rushed into Jin Bing's mind in an instant, constantly burning his little reason left.

But soon, this trace of anger was forcibly suppressed by Jin Bing's steel-like will.

Jin Bin, who returned to his senses again, looked at the clown who disappeared in front of him again, manipulating the corrupted flesh and blood around his head, and at the same time building a flesh and blood shield wall.

It is also controlling the bloody tentacles that have gradually covered the entire slaughterhouse and restaurant, sweeping away in all directions.

Under such a wide range of blows.

No matter how deep that annoying clown hides, he will soon be "swept" out by his tentacles all over the slaughter hall and living room.

only.

This time the "Golden Union" is doomed to miscalculation.

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It is estimated that if I continue to fight, it will be difficult to win this deeply alienated "Golden Merger".

Clown Ayrin, who was injured at the key part of his ankle, immediately chose to retreat strategically.

He directly replaced the disguised clown Ayrin with the paper doll that he had hidden at the exit of the passage, and his body fell to the ground.

He pressed a button on his own waist.

next second.

Accompanied by the electric sound of "Zizz...", a dazzling spark burst out from a button-shaped patch 20 meters away from the clown Ayrin's foothold.

A smile appeared in Ayrin's eyes lit up by that dazzling spark.

As a magician, he certainly wouldn't perform unprepared.

After realizing that there might be something wrong with Jin, the clown Ayrin sat down a lot as he continued to go deeper.

Whether it's the double paper man stuck to the entrance not far from the passage, or the fire patch, they are all one of the backhands arranged by the clown Ayrin.

The blazing fire burst out not far away, lighting up the darkness at the same time.

The clown Aylin's figure disappeared instantly, and then reappeared in the light of the fire.

Through the fire patches arranged in every corner of this corridor along the way, the figure of the clown Aylin kept moving rapidly in this increasingly corrupted corridor along with the firelight.

Several times of [Flame Jump] allowed him to pass through the corrupt corridor that may be controlled by "Golden Union".

After appearing in a relatively clean passage through [Flame Leap], Ayrin the clown, who felt a tingling pain in his ankle, took advantage of the situation and sat down against the wall of the passage.

"hiss······"

After sitting down on the ground, because of the action just now, the clown Ayrin, who had injured his ankle, gasped under the turbulent pain.

Feeling the severe pain from his ankle, the clown Ayrin quickly pressed his left hand on the ankle.

【Damage transfer】

Between thoughts.

Under the influence of an inexplicable force, the injury on Clown Ayrin's ankle squirmed strangely onto the little finger of Clown Ayrin's left hand.

Ten fingers connected to the heart.

The tingling pain from the little finger of his left hand, which was instantly swollen like a radish, made the clown Ayrin's forehead ooze with sweat.

But it also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The pain on the finger is no less than the severe pain on the ankle.

But at least after the injury on the ankle is gone, it will no longer affect Clown Ayrin's actions.

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Just as the clown Aylin used [Flame Jump] to quickly pass through the polluted and corrupted corridor.

In Jin Bin's mind, there was also the figure of the clown Aylin running away from the corridor in the flames.

The picture in his mind made Jin Bin, who was searching for the trace of the clown Aylin in the slaughterhouse, startled for a moment, but then he felt ashamed and angry after being teased.

Jin Bin, who was already on the verge of losing control, was under the impact of this shame and anger.

Thin blood vessels were constantly wriggling under his huge head.

Driven by raging rage, Jin Bin, who was like a mountain of meat, walked out of the slaughterhouse submerged in darkness for the first time.

This time, Jin Bing's remaining reason did not stop him from losing control.

Because his subconscious mind was telling him that the clown Ayrin must not be allowed to run out of the Fisk Building, otherwise his current appearance would be revealed by the clown Ayrin.

Then in the future, what awaits him will be endless troubles.

I must leave this unsightly guy here.

Under this will.

One after another twisted blood-red blood vessels, wriggling constantly, moved the corpses grabbed by them to the bottom of Jin Bing's huge body.

Then, he took these numerous hands and feet as Jin Bin's hands and feet, dragged Jin Bin's huge body, and desperately climbed forward.

Under the squirming of these hands and feet, Jin Bin, who looked like a mountain of meat, was not moving slowly.

But at this moment, Jin Bing still felt that it was not enough.

"Not enough, not enough..."

Accompanied by another roar.

Bloody tentacles shot out from Jin Bin's body, intertwined continuously, forming something like crawlers, which attached to Jin Bin's lower body.

At the same time, more blood-colored tentacles, like those climbing hands and feet, constantly adhered to the ground and the wall, and then pulled Jin and continued to move forward.

With the acceleration of these things, the movement speed of Jin Bing's huge body became much faster again.

At the same time, Jin Bing's huge body was also squirming, becoming narrower and longer.

Then, with a part of Jin Bing's body, he rushed directly into the rotten corridor.

When Jin Bing, this huge monster of flesh and blood, kept squeezing his body into the rotting tunnel.

This corridor, which was already polluted and corrupted, suddenly increased the speed of distortion.

The bloody water that had already spread in the corridor made a splashing sound as if the gate had been opened. ····················
"Ok?"

Through [Damage Transfer], Aylin the clown, who transferred the injury on his ankle, just walked to the bombed entrance of the corridor, when he heard the sound of water flowing in the corridor behind him.

Turn around.

The clown Aylin suddenly found that in the corridor behind him, large patches of dark red blood were rushing towards him crazily.

at the same time.

The corridor under his feet kept trembling slightly, as if there was something huge at the entrance of the corridor he just entered, and it was constantly advancing towards this side.

"This breath has a vibration frequency, that guy won't really come in..."

Feeling the increasing vibration frequency, Aylin the Clown narrowed his eyes slightly, and stopped his plan to leave immediately.

He stood there and waited quietly.

Ayrin the Clown didn't have to wait long.

soon.

In the depths of the tunnel behind Ayrin the Clown, dozens of pale, rotten arms, and countless dense bloody tentacles dragged it, and almost a huge meat ball that tightly blocked the tunnel appeared in the clown's mouth. In front of Aylin.

The clown Aylin, who narrowed his eyes slightly, saw the figure appearing in the corridor, and at the same time he was surprised, and at the same time showed an expression that really did.

The one who appeared behind the clown Ayrin was none other than that Jin Bin whose body was full of rotting flesh.

"Such a narrow corridor can be squeezed in. It seems that this big guy is more flexible than I imagined!"

Compared with the huge monster in the slaughter room before, the size of this "Jin Bin" in the passageway has undoubtedly shrunk by an unknown amount.

I don't know whether the Jin Bin that appeared in front of my eyes is a part of the body of the huge monster in the slaughterhouse, or a flesh and blood clone of the other party.

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Look at the entrance buried by the collapse at the end of the corridor.

On the huge head in the center of the huge meat ball, there was a hideous and terrifying smile.

"Hehe, you can't run away..."

"Merge with me..."

The clown Aylin picked out the buzzing ears shaken by Jin Bing's huge voice, and said flatly: "Sorry, I refuse to fit with a man!"

"But since you sent me off so enthusiastically, I will give you a generous gift as well!"

"Look at me! Bastard..."

Accompanied by the shout of Ayrin the Clown.

The clown Aylin stood on the spot and activated the spiritual witchcraft [Spiritual Gaze] that had been stored for a long time, facing the eyes of "Jin Bin".

"Roar······"

At the moment when [Desperate Gaze] was activated, an immemorial and boundless dragon chant seemed to resound from Clown Ayrin.

An incomparably terrifying aura exploded, and at this moment, the clown Aylin seemed to have transformed into a six-eyed ancient dragon that covered the sky and the sun, carrying a terrifying power that would destroy the world, rushing into Jin Bing's eyes in an instant In the eyes.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Jin Bing's two eyes that had begun to rot seemed unable to bear the pressure brought by this spiritual witchcraft, and were directly blasted open.

Then rushed into Jin Bing's soul deep in the heart lake.

Soon, this spiritual witchcraft directly rushed into his heart lake, and then bumped into Jin Bing's struggling rationality in his heart lake.

boom!
[Desperate stare] When I bumped into Jin Bing's way to suppress the distortion, and let Jin Bing control the power of the distortion without completely falling into the crazy steel will, the entire Jin Bing's heart lake emanated like a spring thunder. like a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying spiritual storm swept across all directions.

It directly turned Jin Bin's sea of ​​consciousness into chaos.

Even Jin Bing's indestructible iron will fell into chaos under the fierce impact of [Desperate Stare].

"Roar········"

After losing the last sliver of will to maintain reason, Jin Bin let out an inhuman roar.

And the countless blood-colored tentacles hidden in the huge and rotten body of "Jin Bing" ran away in an instant as if they had lost their restraint. The blood-colored tentacles multiplied dozens of times in an instant, and directly changed from barbs to thorns. The thick javelins were submerged in all directions.

At the same time, a strong rotten smell continuously eroded, polluting Jin and everything around him.

It seems to corrupt everything.

The walls, pipes, and even the steel bars in the walls cannot escape the fate of corruption in the face of that breath...

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But Clown Ayrin can no longer see all of this.

Facing Jin Bing's eyes, after activating [Desperate Gaze], the clown Aylin directly, through [Flame Leap], instantly appeared in the elevator hall that was destroyed by the explosion.

Thanks to the explosion, the bombed-out elevator hall was full of exposed wires that were bursting with sparks.

And in the corners of the ruins, there are also various fragments burning with fire.

It was precisely because of this that the clown Ayrin didn't even use the backhand he had arranged here before, so he directly relied on these burning flames, jumped through the flames, and jumped into this elevator hall.

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at the same time.

Fisk Building, deep underground.

After losing the goal of the clown Ayrin, Jin Bin, who had lost his last shred of sanity.

Then, under the instinctive trend, carrying a terrifying aura that corrupts everything, it rushed frantically towards the ground above.

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After feeling the terrifying breath constantly spreading from below.

Ayrin the Clown didn't pause either.

Directly from the unlucky elevator that had been completely destroyed by the explosion, along the gap cut by him, he climbed up sensitively.

Before the clown Ayrin climbed to the first floor, countless loud exclamations came from his ears.

Because the ground shook just now, and even caused the Fisk Tower to tilt and explode. At this time, the Fisk Tower had already fallen into chaos.

Countless gang members who were frightened, scrambling to survive, swarmed down from the building and rushed towards the only exit of the Fiske Building.

Seeing the extremely chaotic scene in front of him, a gleam of joy flashed across Clown Ayrin's face!
"Wow!"

"It's such a chaotic scene, I like it."

"Snapped!"

With a snap of his fingers, the clown Aylin who had just "walked out" of the elevator directly activated illusion and psychic force field, disguised himself as a member of the Fisk Building, and then mixed in with the crowd.

Amidst the pushing and shoving of countless people, they rushed towards the outside of Fisk's building along the crowd.

(End of this chapter)