Stop Calling Me!

The "Comedy" clown lowered his arms blankly, staring at the burned rule book in his hand.

Then, the black flame extended to his arm.

Under his calm gaze, black flames spread to the entire body, engulfing it completely in just an instant.

I'm dying.

The "comedy" clown thought about it.

He suddenly felt a burst of relief.

Since he was born, he has been growing up with a painful life because of the price of his parents using the mysterious relic... Since he was a child, he has been sick, often injured, and lost forever.

In fact, he vaguely remembered one thing.

When I was young, my parents who were investigators were extremely guilty. They said that if they could choose again, they would never let themselves bear the pain and the price.

Even if it violates the bounden duty of being an investigator.

Later, they too died.

Maybe it's also because of my innate "bad luck".

I'm......

Doom's Son.

In the following life, my life was full of pain all the time. Even though I wanted to be strong again and again, I never had the chance to stand up.

He has tried his best to help others, and he has also tried his best to relieve the bad luck brought by the "price".

But fate has already doomed everything.

All the people who were kind to him have passed away, and there is no warmth left behind.

This world is crazy, chaotic and disorderly, like a giant beast that is constantly devouring all living beings, cruel and ruthless, only by looking at it with the same crazy eyes and laughing loudly, can happiness and peace be obtained.

He came to the barren mountains and old forests, lived a lonely life day after day, and avoided the world for many years.

Finally one day.

He returned to the world again.

Putting on a funny mask and wandering around the world as a clown.

Only by inflicting pain on the innocent can he enjoy a short period of time and forget his own bad luck.

Until one day, he met a "writer".

That person knew everything about him, and he confessed everything about himself. After several times of persuasion, he agreed to co-found Dust of Dust.

Their subsequent experience is like the best game.

Interesting.

No regrets.

Now, I have met this amazing man, a man who can never be defeated, and a man who is more dangerous than a "writer".

The clown laughed.

"'Chess Player', you totally won!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The clown standing on the big clock laughed loudly again.

His body was completely surrounded by black flames.

Not only this clown, but all the "comedy" clowns around the world were wrapped in black flames at the same time, and fell into a mortal situation.

At the last moment, he stared at the God of the Otherworld who "cannot be looked directly at", and his body and soul were about to be completely burned.

There was something deep, crazy, incomprehensible in his eyes.

"Go and find him!"

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Aina, who was kneeling on the roof, smiled.

She could feel that Lord of Ashes rejected her sacrifice again, intending to keep herself in the mortal world.

"Thank you, Great Lord of Ashes."

She looked at Bayland.

People are still in a daze, not knowing who saved them.

But maybe it's just as well...

The instinctive warning of danger was lifted.

Ordinary people who were looking up at the sky at the same time lowered their heads in confusion, not understanding what happened.

For them, today brings too much confusion.

However, the extraordinary people in the other world saw a completely different scene.

After the black sea of ​​flames fell down just now, it didn't destroy Berland, but spread to the whole city and disappeared automatically.

At this moment, the huge Lord of Ashes in the sky suddenly disappeared.

As if it never existed.

Everyone was in shock and couldn't recover.

But only one thing is certain.

Today's Bayland is still intact, as if there has never been any crisis.

The only completely burnt...

Just a comedy clown.

Chapter 225 Chapter [-] Ending

Emery.

"Betzel's Doll's House"

Opel was already stunned.

Just now, the master suddenly disappeared!

And without warning.

She stood there for a while, tilting her head.

"The master has left again..."

Opel walked out of the house and came outside the villa.

Outside the villa is a vast lawn, the style of which is adjusted by Shen Yi's mood every day.

She sat down on the lawn.

Even if this is Emery, on another continent, it is already late.

Opel raised her head on the lawn, looking up at the night sky.

The current life has already made Opel feel very satisfied. Even if she is still confused, she is full of gratitude.

Perhaps this is happiness.

From thousands of years ago to the present era, Opel has experienced many, many times, and passed through one difficult era after another.

Even if the alien species from thousands of years ago went through all kinds of trials and hardships and finally retreated to the golden ideal land, they still could not escape the tricks of fate, and almost became the foundation's collection.

Opel looked at the stars in the night calmly, always thinking that Ai Ou would also be one of the stars.

Io, and many others she knew, died in that time of trouble.

Conquest and killing were the main tone of that era, and everyone was accustomed to violence... It is undoubtedly a whimsical idea to seek peace.

And whimsy... has its price.

Aio has gathered many like-minded people, and Opel has lost many people she knew, important people.

In the long years of hundreds of years, she has tasted this kind of pain not only ten times, twenty times, but hundreds of times.

She felt sad, but never cried, not even once.

Sometimes, Opel even thinks that perhaps it is this kind of indifferent physique that keeps her going on strong.

Sometimes, she envies those who laugh and cry loudly.

In fact, everyone bears the malice of the world and may die at any time.

Those who are still alive may choose revenge and want to burn this ugly world, but others will choose to bear and move on.

Opel knew how to choose.

Ai Ou is like her father, the golden ideal has been passed down and never left her heart.

Actually, Opel thought about one thing.

All the happiness now is actually because of the protection of the master.

What should I do if one day the master leaves and I lose everything again...

She thought about the possibility.

Rather, this possibility is actually very high in her heart.

No one can always be sheltered, maybe one day, the master will leave forever, abandoning the alien species he sheltered.

Happiness is not eternal.

But she will still lead the alien species to go on.

until eternal sleep.

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