The final gentleman

The parade of red curtains has covered the entire clown circus venue.

One of them, who was holding up the curtain and belonging to the heart of Art, was lying next to Yi Chen, tearing his fresh red lips, and suppressing his laughter as if he had inhaled laughing gas and said:

"Ha~ The final show will be held on top of the curtain. Mr. Yi, please hurry up and be sure not to fall down... This will be our temporary entertainment venue below.

Once it falls off, it will be contaminated with cancer cells in our body. The performance may not be over before you become just like us.

Ha ha! However, it might be fun if you could join us! Master Art will definitely put you in a very important position, and maybe he will let you go directly to the heart of the church. "

Yi Chen didn't respond. He jumped onto the curtain ten meters above the ground.

There are about 37 parade teams. Although it looks like the venue is full, there are actually gaps between different teams. If you are not careful, you will fall down.

But Yi Chen doesn't pay attention to this.

He controlled the gas in the circus through his fine breathing, and used the flow of gas in the air to sense Art's position and his current posture.

When a rough outline appeared, Yi Chen was slightly startled.

"There are actually three completely different posture changes... The silver frame on the top of his head is also completely decayed and diseased, and he is not far away from the [Plague Lord]."

When he got this information, Yi Chen already had the final battle plan.

As more and more gas was inhaled into the nasal cavity, flowed into the purple lungs and fed back to the brain, Art's final form was gradually outlined.

Since the 'organs and tissues' in Art's body were completely released in the form of a parade, the fat body shown in the second show had been completely hollowed out, leaving only the most basic skeleton structure.

The clown costume has long been taken off,

The cut and hollowed flesh skin was like a bright red robe, draped over Art's original skeleton.

And this skeleton is also unusual, with special osteomas growing on it.

These osteomas are like children hanging on the skeleton, and they are like crystal clear bright red fruits growing out of the surface of the skeleton.

The skin of the arm has been stretched and stitched into a sleeve-like shape, which is put on the skeleton arm inside and fully unfolded.

The only things that remain unchanged are Art's disgusting clown head and special ring-shaped wings.

Do not know why,

Yi Chen actually felt a bit of divinity from Art's gesture. It was a divinity that had never been seen in the old world. Although it was very weak, it still existed vaguely.

"Divinity...should not be formed subjectively.

It is estimated that Art accidentally discovered it when he was building the "internal society". The individuals who were defeated and absorbed into the body not only regarded Art as their master, but also as the origin of cancer and immortal existence. As the number of consciousnesses in the body increased, Faith was slowly born.

Or, Art participated in the old world war, and he learned things about gods and beliefs from it. Maybe he even defeated the invaders and sucked them into his body to obtain these things.

The old world would certainly sneer at the divine civilization brought by the invaders, but malignant tumors like At, which are inherently cancerous and hated by the old world, are an exception.

All encompassing...amazing guy. 』

Just when Yi Chen was thinking, Atal's voice echoed through the theater.

"Mr. Yi, it's really beyond my expectation!

You were able to bring out the full potential of this guy Nash and show such a posture... I thought that having your hands disabled would make the final show very boring.

Now it seems that you have become more perfect, and it even feels like you have cheated a little!

But it's more interesting this way.

alright!

[The final show - Above the Curtain] is about to begin,

As you can see, you and I are already standing on the surface of the veil, and these processions of my organs and tissues will support us in our final performance.

As performers, we should naturally have enough respect for this group of lower-class people.

Therefore, if we fall off the curtain, if we damage the curtain in battle or if we cut the group of supporters, we will be labeled as "disrespectful".

This tag will restrict your movement on the curtain. Once you reach three, you will be swallowed by the field and become one of them. "

Yi Chen breathed out a purple-black mist, "Then what's the way for me to win? Is there any other way besides letting you fall?"

"Of course. This is already my victory gesture. Defeat me! You will win the final victory."

"oh."

Yi Chen simply responded, inserted one hand into the parasite head on his shoulder (unconscious), and took out the simple dagger and hand ax from the depths of the smooth mouth.

"Mr. Yi, you seem to be ready. It's still the same! Let's get started! This time I will count down longer.

10, 9,…”

Such a countdown seemed a bit inconsistent. Even though Yi Chen could not see with his eyes, he could feel the changes in Art's body through the airflow.

The ring-shaped wings on its back are rotating rapidly, and the twelve equally spaced arms are pinching together unnaturally.

Such violent rotation of wings should correspond to a more intense cancer reaction, but nothing happened to Yi Chen's body, everything was normal.

Soon, Yi Chen's breath caught the most intense point of cancerous growth.

It is Art himself,

Those osteomas hidden under the skin robes, hanging on the bones, resembling fruits or babies, are undergoing "directional canceration" in the countdown process.

Soon they matured and turned into... [Clowns].

They all have the same disgusting heads as Art,

Between the torn red lips, a mouth full of yellow teeth and ulcerated gums were forcefully displayed. His eyes were opened to the maximum extent and he stared at Yi Chen in the distance.

It's just that their bodies are different,

Either tall or short,

Either thin or fat,

Some have huge fingers hanging down, and some have pulled out electric saws from their bodies, dragging a large piece of tumor growth slithering to the ground.

The aura emanating from them was actually not much different from the usual Art, and there were hundreds of them.

When Lorian faced such a scene, he felt a "sense of despair" for the first time since he became a patient, and decided that it was impossible for him to fight against such an "art army".

In fact, it’s the same for everyone, most people won’t even see the final show.

Huh...ha...

Yi Chen remained calm,

The breath exhaled from his mouth flows among all the Yat, acquiring all their characteristics, including height, weight, meat density, neck width, etc.

Facing the crowd of Aters surrounding him, Yi Chen actually raised his head, as if he was recalling something.

"I seem to have seen such a scene before... yes... yes! It was at that time, when the time was right, I fought back to the orphanage.

It was very similar to the scene when all the teachers, backup teachers, and security surrounded me.

Ah...that's what it feels like! I am surrounded by a large number of strong people who hate me, but I am alone, but I cannot fall down no matter what, and I want to kill all these vicious and hypocritical people.

This is the feeling,

At that time, I finally reached the so-called "limit".

However, I am not alone now, thank you Nash..."

The memory safe stored deep in memory and buried by countless corpses is opened here.

Yi Chen slowly squatted down on the red curtain,

With your right knee in front, kneel with your left knee,

The right hand holding the ax tightly hangs in front of the body,

The left hand holding the dagger stopped behind him,

Buried head down,

With a deep breath, take a large amount of air into your lungs...

【limit】

Buzz! The curtain beneath his feet rippled, and Yi Chen disappeared.

The newly proliferated Art clusters standing on the curtain were all stunned at this moment.

Their smiles froze here, their pupils all dilated, and a black cut gradually appeared on their necks.

Pa~pa~pa!

Heads rolled down between the curtains, emitting black smoke as they fell.

Headless corpses also fell one after another, and black water flowed out,

Covering his face with his hands and supported by biological exoskeleton armor, Yi Chen was already standing in front of Art, who exuded divinity, without any fear.

At the same time, the dead who had been beheaded by Yi Chen all appeared behind them in physical form at this moment, countless, praising the young man who gave them death.