The final gentleman

In a dark theater,

Gajigaji~

Through the perfect control of cancer cells, Art renewed his whole body and reached the best state before the performance. You can even see some papal ribbons, the stairs to heaven and the holy cross emerging behind Art.

Due to William's temporary departure and the delay in the blood people being admitted to the hospital, he was quite bored.

So he lay back on the chair and blew up a balloon with a human head in his mouth... Bang! After blowing it up, you continue to take out a balloon. This process is completely random. If you are lucky, you can take out some shiny golden brains or balloons with unique diseases at the brain level. It will be very interesting to blow up.

After probably blowing up eleven balloons,

The connecting door between the theater passages was opened, and a breath that Art had never seen before overflowed from it.

Unlike any old world sick,

This aura has no vitality, but it does not exude the aura of death like those infected by the death plague, but is in a state between [nothing].

"How can a small human settlement give birth to such an interesting guy...and his eyes were gouged out, creating a special corpse with an incomplete posture?"

Art was obviously interested and waved his palms at a fixed frequency to greet the other party.

"Hello." Zed adopted a very standard greeting.

"Hello!"

Art also gave the same response, but his voice was more sonorous and powerful. Then he stood up suddenly as if a spring had been installed, and faced Zed with a mouth full of yellow teeth and a smiling expression.

Art slowly stretched out his red-gloved right hand to show friendship.

"I have long admired his name! Before, William said that his master was on the way here. I was still curious who it was? Now it seems that he was the human who beat the shit out of our Catherine, and also defeated the leader of the acrobatic troupe, Mosander. .

Shake your hand, Mr. Zed! Next, we will work together to fight against the blood people. "

Zed did not refuse, and stretched out his completely pale corpse palm to hold it directly.

Snapped!

When the two hands clasped together, Art's eyes suddenly widened.

Because the cancer cells in his body refused to enter the opponent's palm and spread malignantly.

The proliferation and division of cancer cells also require nutrients, and they require more nutrients than ordinary cells. There are three main reasons why Art absorbs every defeated opponent.

The first and most important one is to provide a stable enough nutritional system for the endless cancer cells in the body.

The second is to establish a 'talent management system', allowing these countless losers to help him manage those uncontrollable malignant cancer cells, and truly realize the control of malignant tumors. He is also the first person in history who can control malignant tumors. patient.

As for the last one, he is to create an internal religious order based on the extraterritorial divinity that Art has absorbed. Even if he is the only one, he can become the true pope.

In front of his eyes, Zed's palm was completely like a piece of waste soil without any nutrients or value. Even the cancer cells scorned it and refused to move past it.

Very strangely,

Such a nutritious body should be a completely dead corpse, even the moisture has been dried.

But the grip strength transmitted was quite astonishing. The ordinary-looking Art couldn't squeeze it at all, let alone give the opponent a blow.

"A real corpse..."

Art suddenly bent down and made a strange move. He put his thumb in his mouth and started blowing at the same time!

The palm of the hand that had been blown began to swell, and even the entire arm became thicker.

As the entire arm expanded, a compressed outline of a living person was reflected on the surface. They straightened and stretched the muscles and moved the blood vessels outward, making the arm look extra strong and full of veins. .

Eventually the entire arm is blown to a rather exaggerated size that doesn't match the current body size.

It is somewhat similar to the 'Giant Sumo' shown in the second stage when Yat and Yi Chen faced off.

boom!

The struggle between the two,

The ground where Art and Zed were standing suddenly collapsed, and tiny gravels were suspended around their bodies under the influence of their auras.

Catherine, who came to watch the show, had her eyes widened and even her ponytail raised high. She didn't expect to see such an interesting scene before the show.

William had no intention of stopping him and continued to light a Tombstone cigarette, sitting on the nearest seat and waiting for the final result of the two men's wrestling.

At the same time, he also focused his attention slightly on the surface of Art's fully stretched arm.

Unexpectedly, he discovered that the seemingly randomly swollen inside of the arm had a fairly regular arrangement of cancer cells. There were even hundreds or thousands of absorbed excellent patients connected together like a 'human centipede' and tied to the muscle tissue. , giving strong support together.

In the process of continuous exertion, the virtual image of the priest's robe was slowly put on Art, and one could even hear many people singing songs of the Kingdom of Heaven in the theater.

Zed also felt this power that was not from the old world. He suddenly changed the mode of instilling power and used a special "technique".

Snapped!

When Art's extremely swollen cancerous arm continued to grow with his divinity, something suddenly happened, like a thin needle pricking the surface of a balloon and exploding!

Countless amounts of minced meat, human tissue, and various liquids were splashed everywhere.

William, who was sitting not far away, foresaw this situation in advance, held up an umbrella made of gentleman's clothes, and very gentlemanly helped Catherine block the rain of meat.

The divinity disperses,

Art stared at his broken arm in surprise, and raised his other hand high to give Zed a thumbs up!

"What a miraculous use of power! This is the first time I have seen it. The sudden and instantaneous exertion of force, like spears made of countless corpses, penetrated my arm and then opened from the inside, disrupting the rules I had finally established. Sexual cancer.

You are much better than a loser like Mosander. Mr. Rabbit must like you very much. "

Surprisingly, Art didn't get angry after suffering a loss. Instead, he praised Zed.

The scattered pieces of meat seemed to have completely contaminated the theater, and even the curtains and ceiling were stained a lot.

But these minced meat and blood immediately aggregated in different units, quickly forming humanoid creatures, crawling back to Art's body from different directions, bringing even a little bit of meat residue back with them, without any physical loss.

Although Zed's expression remained unchanged, he was quite shocked inside. He didn't expect that besides Mr. Rabbit, there was someone with such a powerful body in the circus.

But compared to Mr. Rabbit’s orderliness and rhythm,

Art's power is a chaotic, swollen but huge force that is integrated under the control of extreme will. It is a qualitative change that relies entirely on quantity stacking.

Zed is different from Mr. Rabbit in that he is not interested in the other person because of his physical strength. He can taste a person's merits and demerits directly from the body, and the clown in front of him is absolutely "bad".

William's cooperation with such a person will inevitably make Zede have some thoughts... However, since this man is willing to help fight against the blood people, Zede doesn't mind.

"Tell me your plan."

After patiently hearing the detailed plan, Zed asked a question, "What if those blood people can put aside all influencing factors and refuse to go to watch the show?"

William swallowed the cigarette butt directly into his body and chewed it, and said with a leisurely expression: "Teacher, don't worry about this, they will definitely come, it's just a matter of time.

Even if the evil nature brought about by [Blood Epidemic] can be suppressed slowly over time, it will always exist. As long as we take advantage of this, they will definitely come to our door and participate in our performances. "