Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 53 Tuxedo Clown

"Stay away from each other, stay away from it, and keep it safe!"

Borgia threw the 2-049 "Antigonus Puppet" in his hand onto the open space directly in front of the warehouse. The iron box slid forward several meters on the gravel ground before stopping. Borgia followed closely, standing at a distance of about ten meters from the sealed object, armed with a gun.

Just now, a fast, powerful, but non-lethal fireball broke up the formation of four people. In order to avoid being controlled by 2-049, he could only follow the predetermined battle plan and throw the sealed item out of the range of influence. Anyway, the mission of this thing has been completed, and the range of influence is only about five meters, so it doesn't matter if it is thrown there.

Dunn Smith and the Sequence 8 "Gravedigger" Lolotta who came all the way from Backlund also quickly pulled out their pistols and prepared for battle. Klein was a little later. He was a little dazed when he was suddenly attacked. He was dragged away from the middle of the street by Lolotta, but he recovered after making some adjustments and joined the battle with his gun.

Their target was the mysterious assailant who could cast fireballs. The other party suddenly attacked the team with fireballs just now when Klein was divining "whether there is a threat around".

Other than throwing fireballs at the attack, the assailants had yet to show up, but that didn't bother Dunn.

Holding the gun in one hand, stroking the corners of his eyes with the other, he half closed his eyes, and quickly entered the special state of "Nightmare".

Behind him, Klein, who had just caught up with a gun, felt a strange fluctuation spreading from the captain's body, like a breeze blowing across his face, or like the warm sunshine in the afternoon that made people fall asleep.

Wait, this is on the battlefield!
He had been pulled into a dream by the captain several times, and this time he was not the main target. He regained the tension of being on the battlefield and regained his sobriety the moment his mind fell.

Seeing Luo Luota at the side also shaking his head, trying to stay awake, he didn't mind his gaffe so much.

Even the teammates were affected by the "Nightmare". The direction Dunn was facing, and the location where the fireball hit was not immune to it. In a corner of the open space, between the stacked sundries and wooden boxes, the empty ground suddenly appeared rippling water waves as if the air was alternating hot and cold, and then a figure of a man appeared next to the wooden box.

It was a man wearing a silk top hat. His thin and tall figure set off the ill-fitting black tuxedo like a shawl, and his face was covered with white foundation and red and yellow oil paint, as if a clown in a circus stole the boss's full suit. It was funny and ridiculous.

At this time, the clown's eyes were dull, his hands were drooping, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The Nighthawks couldn't care less about laughing at the enemy's attire. Borgia immediately pointed his gun at the tuxedo clown who suddenly appeared. Lolotta even held a gun in one hand, clenched a fist in the other, and rushed to the enemy in a few steps. Instead of raising a gun, he raised his hand and punched the clown's eyes that seemed to be still awake.

With a loud "bang", like a thunderclap, the body of the tuxedo clown, who was close to Luoluota but still motionless, was shattered, scattered all over the ground, and then disappeared without a trace.

About three meters behind her, the figure of the clown emerged from the shadows, with a funny smile on his face, raised his hand high, and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!
A ball of flame leaped from between his fingers, expanded rapidly, formed a fireball the size of a washbasin, and flew towards Luo Luota's back at an extremely fast speed.

The female gravedigger failed in her attack, and quickly realized that the target in front of her was just a phantom. When the temperature behind her rose sharply, she rolled forward and left her original position without any hesitation. Using the wooden box in front of her as a cover, she blocked the incoming fireball.

With a puff, the fireball disappeared as strangely as it had appeared, leaving only a wisp of black smoke in place, like the ashes left after burning paper.

The clown in the tuxedo forced Lolotta back with a blow, and stepped forward to pursue him, but suddenly his expression froze and he retreated instead of advancing.

"Bang bang" two gunshots, Klein and Borgia raised their guns to aim not far away, and each contributed a bullet hole to the wall behind the clown.

Seeing that the opponent was so vigilant, Klein gripped his pistol tightly and was about to continue shooting.

The tuxedo clown raised his hand again, and snapped his fingers again. This time, it was no longer flames emerging from his hand, but a crisp "bang", like the firing of large-caliber ammunition.

Klein's spirituality frenziedly alerted him. He shrank his head subconsciously, squatted down halfway, and there was a "whoosh" sound above his head, as if a bullet had flown by.

What's this?Air bullet?

If it weren't for my spiritual reminder, the invisible bullet just now would have killed me!
Klein was dripping with cold sweat. He no longer tried to aim and shoot, but used the quick-firing technique he learned from Angel. Holding the gun at his waist, he quickly pulled the trigger after setting the general position, and fired all the bullets.

The swift attack was beyond the clown's expectations. He had to put down his right hand, which was about to continue snapping his fingers, and move his body left and right like a gymnast, avoiding Klein's random shots.

The gunshots were also mixed with Borgia's precise bursts, but none of them were caught by the clown's weird movement skills.

The sleep-inducing waves swept across the open space in front of the warehouse again. The clown in the tuxedo froze, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep again. In the corner of his line of sight, Dunn Smith stroked his forehead with his eyes tightly closed, and was exerting his "Nightmare" ability with all his strength.

"careful!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two gunshots came from behind Dunn at the same time.

……

Angel rushed from the roof to the other side, and when he looked down at the open space in front of the warehouse, he found that the battle on the field was coming to an end.

Dunn Smith is worthy of being the Extraordinary of Sequence 7. He directly entered the "nightmare" state, affecting the tuxedo clown who was still fighting with everyone, causing him to enter a half-dream and half-awake state, with a trance-like expression and no longer dodging attacks.

Angel checked the distance with his own eyes. Although his position had excellent vision, he was still far away from the tuxedo clown, and the probability of hitting a vital point was not high.

Besides, she saw that Lolotta, who was hiding behind the wooden box, had stood up again and walked towards the opponent with a gun. As long as Dunn maintained control for a few more seconds, the other Nighthawks would be able to clean up the enemy.

At this moment, next to the warehouse where Riel Bieber was hiding, on the roof of a residential building similar to the two-story building she was in, a looming figure emerged from the rooftop.

The eagle eyes of the "Assassin" allowed Angel to see the target clearly in an instant. A man dressed as a dock worker with clown paint on his face raised his gun with both hands, and was aiming at Dunn Smith below.

"Be careful!" She yelled to remind her teammates below, and at the same time raised the revolver in her hand, she didn't have time to aim carefully, so she could only pull the trigger with a rough aim.

"Bang", bang".

Gunshots rang out almost simultaneously.

Fortunately, Angel's hand was faster. Her bullet hit the "dock worker" first, and a flower of blood floated from the attacker's shoulder. While being injured, the other party also pulled the trigger.

The impact on the shoulder and the subsequent pain defeated the sneak attacker's intention to kill Dunn Smith. The bullet flew past the Nighthawk Captain's body and hit the gravel ground, leaving a shallow crater.

The unexpected attack interrupted Dunn's movements, the tuxedo clown was refreshed, and his eyes became clear again.

He raised his left hand to block the attacking Luo Luota's heavy punch, and snapped his fingers again with his right hand.

Snapped!
A large flame burst out from under his tuxedo, and Lolotta had to give up attacking and retreat. Borgia in the distance fired three shots in succession. The bullets passed through the flames, but they missed the clown in the fire. Instead, they dispelled the strange flames, leaving only a little dust on the spot.

Snapped!Snapped!
The tuxedo clown who reappeared on the top of the wooden box snapped his fingers continuously, and invisible bullets slashed through the air and shot at Borgia. When the opponent's fingers moved towards him, the latter rolled regardless of his image, and successfully avoided the clown's counterattack by using continuous displacement.

The battle, which was supposed to end soon, suddenly fell into a stalemate.

　The next chapter is a complete battle chapter, there is really no way to cut it, so... hehe

　　
　
(End of this chapter)