The final gentleman

Chapter 809 Stalemate

Emperor Pride could clearly feel the touch of the slash, and his twin eyes carefully observed the entire process of the tent being cut open.

But even so, the conclusion is still 'nothing'.

The tent that was cut open was empty, and there was no feeling from the slashing. It was so weird that even the emperor showed surprise, but he was arrogant by nature and slashed out with two swords.

The Pi Nang Mountain Range was slashed to the point where a large amount of blood spurted out, and the mountain was completely torn apart.

The tent was also torn open, but there was still nothing inside.

What's even more weird is that as the tents were chopped open, those balloon men who were working outside and were not injured by the chops immediately walked towards another hilltop, where a new tent soon appeared.

If it had happened before, Emperor Pride would have lowered his body and went to the tent to observe in person. However, after defeat and thousands of years of wandering, he had restrained himself a lot, and slowly lowered his body and returned to the manor.

"A very superb method... Enwei, can you see the problem?"

Emperor Pride moved his twin eyes from the tent below to his most trusted companion.

Enwei gently scratched his nose with his fingers, "The moment you cut open the tent, boss, there was nothing inside. I deeply doubt that the 'soundness' of the tent is directly related to the contents inside.

It should be some kind of special disease ability related to the abyss, and it may even involve the 'stargazers' group.

The contents only exist if the tent is sound.

Once the tent is destroyed, the contents inside will be included in an unknown abyss space and quickly moved to another mountain to recreate a new tent.

Although I don't know how this is implemented, the principle should be similar. "

Gratoni, who had been eating meat, suddenly spoke,

“The material of the tent is weird.

It feels like the tent should be some kind of special skin-like tumor. I am not picky about tumors at all. I have eaten some cancer patients who were alone, and they tasted almost like soup dumplings.

But when I pointed my mouth at the tent, I got a strange feeling of not wanting to eat.

It seemed that the tent had undergone some kind of special treatment, just like the previous baron, as if it had been 'turned' or 'turned over' by something, and obtained an opposite material structure that made me completely unappetizing. "

Nasté had an expression of admiration on her face and even held her cheek with her palms.

"It's such an exciting ability to be able to 'turn over' a living organism~ I don't know what kind of pleasure it will be! I hope the guy who uses this ability has a handsome face and can help me turn it over.

By the way, what should we do next? "

All eyes were focused on Emperor Pride.

The emperor slowly let go of the strange bandage sword in his hand, and his arrogance disappeared.

"Observe for a day,

If the tent below has obvious invasion and deterioration of the impact on the leather factory, and is assessed to have a serious impact on our upcoming colonization of the new world, we will take the initiative.

It is forbidden to send any blood people deep into the tents on this day to reduce the risk of loss of personnel and the spread of infection.

One day later, if the other side maintains the status quo and shows no tendency to invade, we will stand still. "

"yes."

Emperor Pride turned around and returned to the skin-drying room on the top floor where the monarch's remains were.

Marquis Enwei looked pleased,

"If it had been before, the boss would have led his troops to kill... It seems that the defeat was not necessarily a bad thing. Only by containing the soul desires evoked by the 'blood plague' can we purify a higher holy spirit." Blood, reaching a higher level.

Even if the monarch is no longer resurrected, under the leadership of the boss, we will definitely be able to return to the top and even be stronger than before. 』

Marquis Enwei then signaled everyone to go back and rest.

He sat alone on the terrace, staring at the situation below, staring at this weird circus tent.

Deep in the theater.

William is lying on a chair full of biotechnology, his skull is fully opened,

Zhu Puppet Thirteen stood behind him, using white candles to warm his brain while giving him a delicate brain massage, trying his best to make William completely relax before the performance began.

Art was also sitting in the same row, five seats apart.

He was lifting up his loose clown suit, revealing his body composed of countless patients and malignant cells.

He stretched out his hands to adjust the malignant tumors in his body, sorted out the "people" in his body, moved some people who performed poorly, and promoted some outstanding people from lower levels to fill their positions.

Art's body can be regarded as a 'swollen kingdom', with different regions and different organs, with clear class distinctions from bottom to top. Every patient absorbed by Art will start a new life in it. Those who perform well or win in the arena will have the possibility to go to the upper area and even to the organ area.

Currently in the theater, the expressions of the two people were not good-looking.

When Emperor Pryde swung his sword just now, it seemed like he didn't hit anything, but in fact the whole theater was shaking.

Even William, who was well prepared, couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat.

"What kind of sword is this? When it was cut down, there was obviously no sword wind or pressure, but the connective mountain range immediately began to bleed. It was not cut open until it bled.

If it weren't for the brand new tent created by the combination of my abyss characteristics and Art's cancer, I might have been killed before the performance even started.

No wonder he is called the Great Emperor, what a terrifying guy! Hey~ Art, how about you deal with this guy when the time comes? "

"Emperor Pride, was once a famous guy in the old world. Back then, Mr. Rabbit, who had not fully grown up, was almost cut into rabbit dices by this man when he was covering the evacuation of the circus.

The performance I collaborated with you on was not about asking for trouble.

It's better for you to deal with it yourself, William. "

William, who was receiving brain massage, turned his head and could clearly see that his epileptic brain was trembling for a while before speaking these words, which was very aggressive in consciousness.

§You're scared, Art§

Art suddenly turned his head, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth and an unsettling smile.

"It's better not to use this low-grade provoking method on me. I don't have a very good personality~ I might not be able to hold it back and kill you suddenly."

Unexpectedly, William also showed the same uncomfortable smile,

Then, the tightly closed smile slowly cracked, revealing a set of white and neat teeth and smooth and tender gums! He covered his face with one hand and kept laughing.

"Haha! You're just kidding~ We are colleagues and partners now. Don't kill me if you just kill me. I'll kill you!"

We are good partners!

Ever since I saw Mr. Art's performance and your real attitude, I knew that we were the same kind of people! I know who your target is, Art.

rest assured! Emperor Pride, let me deal with this person! Art, just calm down and handle your own affairs. "

After William finished speaking with an exaggerated and even distorted smile, Art still kept his expression unchanged, staring at him for a long time before finally returning to his normal expression.

“This is Emperor Pride, an existence recognized by the Plague Lord.

Can you beat it, William? Be careful to die here. Once you die, I will take your body away without hesitation. Your abyssal body is so interesting. "

"NONONO~" William shook his finger, "What I just said is a bit ambiguous. The 'I' here is not this me, but another me."

Art's eyeballs suddenly became a little brighter, "Oh? Will Mr. Yi come?"

Didn't it mean that he was temporarily out looking for ways to complete the concept? His body that is more than 50% incomplete cannot be repaired so easily... How did you know he would come? "

William rubbed his brain with his hands,

"intuition.

Mr. Yi and I are one, and our intuition is very accurate. "

Art pulled out a few meatballs from his body and threw them into his mouth, chewing them like chewing gum. He was obviously more interested.

"Then I have to look forward to it. I don't know what kind of strength Mr. Yi will have after he completes it! If he can really kill Emperor Pride, I may be in danger! Haha!

By the way, shouldn't dealing with the blood people be a matter for your human forces? Why didn't anyone call over? "

William was a little surprised. He didn't expect Art to ask this question.

"Human! Yes, Art, you have been to Zion before about Catherine.

Except for a few of those rubbish who can help a little, they will only become [blood packs] and increase the difficulty of the performance. And I will be performing seriously next, but I don’t have time to ‘wear a mask’ in front of them. It feels too uncomfortable to pretend to be a gentleman, but it is much more comfortable like this now.

You can do whatever you want. "

Just when William said these words, he suddenly sensed something, with a look of surprise on his face!

"Oh! What a coincidence, a human who is not a waste is coming to us, just in time to add insurance to the performance."

"who?"

"My teacher... Art, please try to be more respectful. Teacher, he is very powerful."

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