Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 681 Comedy Master, Star Devouring Tengu

The United Pharmaceutical Company, located on a large island at the edge of the world, disappeared without even being able to withstand a wave of attacks from the Dark Fairy Tale Land.

Rumble.
The Hilarious Clown took action himself and shot a few small stones into the sky with a slingshot. By the time the stones fell, they had turned into huge burning meteorites.

The meteor shower across the sky can easily wipe out the core industries of the head office in the blink of an eye.

Countless clowns, puppeteers, magicians, dancers, singers, etc., who once belonged to the Hall of Extraordinary Beings, but now all of them have been corrupted by the Clown's followers and rushed into the company's headquarters.

The clown bombs fell, blazing flames rose up one after another, and flying knives and cards whizzed past.

The undead serving here wanted to escape, but they were chopped down to the ground one after another, and in a blink of an eye, there were dead and wounded everywhere.

[Life-threatening Clown] is obviously very petty-minded. He has always been the one bringing fear to the world. No one has ever been able to play tricks on him without paying the price.

Although Byron does not live at the Edge of the World all the time, his lucrative trading company is there, and so is his cousin, a beloved friend.

He destroyed the industry before escaping from the cage, just collecting a small amount of interest in advance.

"How could the [Ring of the Nibelung] suddenly become ineffective? If the Joker could escape, could the even more powerful Mother of Monsters and Kraken have also escaped?!
No, I have to run!"

Because of the nightmare he had earlier, Edward sent his fiancée and sisters-in-law to Byron yesterday.

Now when faced with irresistible danger, I will immediately turn around and run away without any psychological burden at all.

The main source of undead labor in the company now is the enemies Byron once killed, both humans and his clan.

Ever since Byron was able to use the golden and red light strips to see a person's good and evil, he threw all the souls of his sinful subordinates into United Pharmaceuticals.

Although this is a pharmaceutical company, its actual operating model is similar to those of private prisons.

The undead who are sinful and have no money will go to mine and harvest potions;

Those undead whose sins are not too serious and who can send dreams to their relatives and ask them to transfer money through the financial street can do some work such as ore selection and initial processing of magic potions;

Souls whose sins are not too serious and who can continuously buy annual memberships can live in single rooms and receive sufficient spices to continue their practice. Except for not being free, everything will remain the same, but their sentences will be extended accordingly.
As for those troublemakers who are always causing trouble, they will be locked up with Louis XI and his boyfriends.

In just one night, they can be transformed into qualified cattle or horses that walk with a limp.

It's just recycling, so I won't feel bad at all even if everything is lost.

Unfortunately, Edward had just run a few steps with the company's working capital when he suddenly staggered from side to side as if he was drunk and couldn't even walk straight.

First, I heard a few strange clown laughs, and then the destroyed building ruins in front of me quickly twisted, revealing a strange circus-like scene.

The colorful lights and shadows made it difficult to see clearly, the nasal cavity was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the brain felt nauseous and nauseous as if it had ridden dozens of roller coasters.

At the same time, a group of weird clowns in different costumes were walking towards him step by step with weird smiles.

"This is not an illusion. A high-sequence fifth-order clown is here to capture me!"

Realizing this, Edward did not hesitate at all. He decisively pulled out the ritual dagger engraved with runes from his waist and stabbed his heart with the dagger.

He raised his middle finger to the various clowns swarming around him:
"Are you stupid? I am a lich."

The lich's life box is its true body. After the death of the body, the soul will be reborn next to the life box immediately.

Although it would cost one spiritual downgrade and the loss of all possessions and equipment, there was no quicker way to escape.

But just as his soul left his body, a cold hand pressed on his head and pushed him back.

"The Joker?"

The man gave Edward, whose face changed drastically, a creepy smile, and personally pulled out a strand of his own colorful hair and planted it in the lich's heart.

The hair immediately snaked like little snakes and sewed the broken heart back together, making it look exactly the same as a new one.

[The Clown] At the beginning, he was just a three-piece suit of human skin clown costume that symbolized terror itself. Later, he killed more and more people and grew to the demigod level today.

It is said that wherever there are fears among humans, there will be clowns.

Even after being sealed, the Joker will often respond to rituals and send a piece of the head of the cursed object he is attached to into the real world.

Form various secondary cursed objects and turn other people into their own puppets.

The previous victim was Louis, the Puppet King, and it was Byron who tied his hair himself.

If even a legend couldn't withstand it, naturally a mere fourth-order mythical creature like Edward wouldn't be able to resist it.

As the colored hair penetrated into his body, paint automatically grew on Edward's face, and he grew a clown's red nose, and his black hair turned into a colorful afro.

Edward, who had been the "jailer" for a long time, finally realized that the lethality of a [Clown with a brain] and a [Touch of the Kraken] without a brain was completely different.

"Byron, something bad has happened."

Just as he was about to warn his cousin, the clown made a zipper gesture next to his mouth, and his upper and lower lips actually grew together where his finger passed.

The Hilarious Clown beckoned with his finger, and he involuntarily walked into the team of other clowns.

"When I catch Byron Lancaster, I'll make you brothers perform fire hoop and trapeze for me every day, and I'll make your families targets for masked knife throwing.

I also invite people from all over the world to come and enjoy the consequences of going against me. I will rule the world with fear, ha ha ha."

At this time, the incarnation of [Lurking Eel King Samedi] [Gatekeeper Father Legba] rushed to the clown, grabbed his arm and said hurriedly:
"Joker, we should leave. Something has happened in Lucifer's material world. The anchor is becoming weaker and weaker. If we don't leave now, it will be too late."

As he spoke, he activated the gatekeeper's divine power, raised his hand and pushed open the portal between the two worlds.

The City of Seven Hills.

When the bronze gate was pushed open from the inside, two figures and a huge kingdom of God, the "Dark Fairy Tale Paradise", descended.

The politeness on Lucifer's face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by the same "arrogance" as the Pope.

This old god is much smarter than the Pope. When he does not have an overwhelming advantage in strength, he is like a nobleman, slowly and unnoticedly delaying time.

After gaining the upper hand, he revealed his true nature and gave Byron a sneer of success:

“The Immortal Seed can spend dozens or even hundreds of years just to realize a plan.

The preparations I have made for this day are far beyond anyone’s imagination. Not one, but two demigods have returned to the material world!

Lancaster, are you ready for the end of you and the human race?"

As he said this, he took a step back and gave the leadership position to the clown who came later.

By the way, he exchanged a glance with the Eel King Samadi, and saw the joy in his eyes at the completion of the mission.

"The target that attracts firepower is here, and the good days of the old gods and their followers are coming."

The repeated failures of the old gods' plans to return to the material world have made them realize that humans are still powerful.

[Alaya] has always been pushing the collective subconscious of mankind to reject the old gods and their families with all its strength, and even interfered with the fate of these old gods.

Anyone who dares to jump out before the Luoyan era will definitely be severely punished.

Lucifer knew that it was definitely not a coincidence that he ran into Byron, the [Human Emperor] right after he was born.

This is indeed the case. If Alaya had not urged him repeatedly, Byron would not have rushed to the City of Seven Hills in the first place.

But the situation is different now.

As long as there is [Life-threatening Clown], who has killed countless people, condensed a huge amount of negative emotions, and can be regarded as a living target of the dark side of human consciousness, standing in front.

It will definitely be the first to attract all the hatred of the collective subconscious of mankind.

These old gods will be able to hide like candles under the sun and will never be easily targeted or discovered again.

[The Clown] obviously had no awareness of being used as a tool. When he saw Byron appear in front of him, he immediately laughed out loud:
“Ha ha ha, I said today is a good day. I just returned to the material world and met an old friend of the clown.

Are you here specifically for the Joker's get-out-of-jail party, Byron Lancaster?

Wait! Let the clown pick the gift himself, and it'll be your head!"

He reached into his trouser pocket, pulled out a paintbrush, waved his hand, and drew a pitch-black lead ball above Byron's head, and marked it with 100000 tons!
Miraculously, this empty painting suddenly became reality.

Rumble.
A lead ball as heavy as the combined weight of five dreadnought-class battleships fell from the sky like a meteorite and hit Byron hard on the head.

Byron did not take care of the clown first, but first found Edward who was turned into a clown and thrown into the dark fairy tale park.

In addition to the various blessings that were already stacked up, an additional [Fraud] was added to his life box.

Make sure no one can tell that he has a trump card that has the same power as the Joker - [Nightmare] Priesthood!
As long as Edward was alive, Byron was confident that he could rescue him again.

Only then did he jump and avoid the 100,000-ton lead ball.

The shot put hit the ground, creating a huge deep hole. Then it disappeared in the wind as if it had never existed, leaving only a pool of black paint.

Byron couldn't help but be shocked by the absurdity and weirdness of the clown's power. The clown's real strength was much stronger than the incarnation of the Puppet King he had seen before.

"Ha ha ha ha! Come again!" The clown was very satisfied with the surprised expression on Byron's face. He raised his paintbrush and chopped it downwards, drawing a blazing white lightning in the sky.

The next second a real bolt of lightning struck On Byron's head.

The powerful electric charge was instantly absorbed by Byron, leaving only a little white paint spilled on the ground.

The magnetic field surrounded Byron and turned into a halo. He raised his hand and fired a ballistic leap out.

Five sub-warheads exploded in the atmosphere, carrying a long golden rainbow and a huge explosion sound, and rushed towards the Playful Clown.

The latter let out a strange cry, and actually stretched out his hand to lift up the entire ground beneath his feet, turning it into a huge shield like a non-Newtonian fluid to block his ballistic jump.

Rumble.
The scorching shock wave carried shrapnel and blew away layer of the "shield" again and again. After four warheads were consumed, the fifth warhead finally penetrated the thick barrier.

Just when the last bullet was about to hit the clown's head, he suddenly opened his mouth, and his upper and lower jaws opened wider than the bullet, and he swallowed the whale oil bomb in one gulp.

The bullet continued to fly forward, passing through his esophagus, stomach, and intestines, pushing his entire buttocks to stretch for dozens of meters.

The body of the Joker is like a very elastic leather suit. Even when it is stretched to the limit, it will not break until the fuse is triggered and the whale oil gunpowder explodes.

The clown seemed like a balloon that had suddenly expanded to its limit. He opened his mouth involuntarily, and his pants behind him exploded, spewing fire from the front and back.

After a few breaths, he returned to normal and let out a dark burp.

The surface looked almost unharmed, and the pants with a hole burned in them quickly recovered.

Patting his belly, he joked to Byron, "I'm so full. I'm so full."

After being promoted to a demigod, the core clergy will evolve new authority on the original basis.

[Magic Goddess] The authority of the Queen is [Mysterious Root, Knowing All Laws], which allows her to learn and use all kinds of powerful black magic and divine arts.

The authority of the clown is [Art Hall·Comedy Master].

Help him become the highest existence in the entire palace sequence.

Not only does it take the Joker's abilities of disappearing, changing, predicting, levitating, and seeing through to the next level, it also raises the abilities of various professions such as painters, writers, and dancers to the level of a sixth-order demigod.

Relying on the priesthood of [Destiny] to create tragedies and comedies for others at will.

"Is your core authority [Thunderstorm]? You have met your nemesis when you met the clown."

He waved his hand and drew a black cave on the ground. He jumped into it and disappeared in an instant. At the same time, he jumped out of the hole that suddenly opened above Byron's head.

He bit his thumb and blew hard, and his right arm expanded ten times. Wolf fang spikes burst out at the end and smashed down on Byron's head.

Byron flashed and soared high into the air with his superb swordsmanship, not only dodging the attack, but also dodging a piece of white rubber swung by his left hand.

This piece of eraser poses a greater threat to Byron than the rubber stick in his right hand!
After all, since He can make everything He draws come true, what will happen to the things He erases?
The air flow created by the eraser's right hand, along with the dust, disappeared from this world in the blink of an eye.

Byron felt a chill down his spine. Even though he didn't know the upper limit of the eraser's ability to erase, he didn't want it to happen to him at all.

Just as he quickly withdrew, Lucifer rushed over with a serrated sword transformed from Pandora's Box, and launched an attack together with the Hilarious Clown.

The fallen angels' [Creation Mountain Falling Ceremony] is divided into three levels: personal fall, collective fall, and world fall.

Even the Arrogant Morning Star Lucifer himself had only adopted "collective depravity" at the beginning, leading one-third of the angels to rebel, degenerate, and join the devil's camp.

Failure to achieve the highest achievement drags the whole world down with it.

This time, I finally encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The First Empire on which the Sun Never Sets and its vast sphere of influence were linked by Byron. While strength and power were highly concentrated, obvious fatal weaknesses also emerged.

As long as Byron, the centralized [Human Emperor], is eliminated, the entire material world will fall into chaos, and the collapse of the French Open is just around the corner.

The Luoyan Period might be advanced by several decades!
Lucifer continued to persuade with earnest words while swinging his sword wildly:
“Lancaster, I really didn’t lie to you.

You are the agent of humanity, but we are the agents of the world. You cannot tell who is bigger and who is smaller.

The world will that has already awakened and gained an independent self has surrendered. Do you still want to lead the human race to fight to the death?

The later you surrender, the greater your sin against this world, and the more the world's will will hate you.

I advise you to take advantage of the power you have just gained and sell the human race for a good price as soon as possible.

By then, with the blessing of the world's will, I can become a God above God occupying the triple point. I dare not say, but it will definitely not be a problem to be promoted to the seventh-level true god."

On the opposite side, Byron was besieged by two veteran demigods and quickly fell into a disadvantage.

He became one with the Sword in the Stone and rushed left and right while being surrounded by Arrogant Morning Star and Life-Playing Clown. The restraining power of [Solar Storm] on the old gods could not offset the difference in combat power of a demigod.

But even in a sinister form.

He also heard from Lucifer a piece of shocking news that was as bad as the destruction of the world, confirming that the one fighting the three human gods was the world will that was awakened by the Sea of ​​​​Source. He did not waver at all.

He even retorted:
“My knees are too stiff to kneel down!
If you hand over the Rudder to the Sea of ​​Element, your final outcome will be to be treated as a dog like you. Even if you become a God among Gods, there will still be a Sea of ​​Element squatting above your head.

He asks you to lick the hook, do you dare not lick it?

The will of the world? I won’t recognize the emperor who kneels down and surrenders!

Besides, even if the World Will really defeated the three human gods in the 'Triple Point', I don't believe that He Himself would be unscathed. If He has the guts, let Him come out and fight me."

Arrogant Morning Star and Playful Clown looked at each other:
"He's not fooled?"

"We can only kill him by force."

They had no intention of surrendering from the beginning, they just wanted to disrupt Byron's mind, and if he hesitated, they would burst out with all their strength and kill him.

The two of them are not the will of the world, and the blank check they wrote is just a piece of waste paper.

Just when Byron was in a tough battle of one against two.

In the church on the second-to-last hill, the world's first glass mirror flickered violently.

However, he relied on the Kingdom of God and the assassination of the priesthood to block all visions and prevent others from noticing what was happening here.

A black silhouette overflowed from the mirror and arrived at the battlefield in an instant, close to the ground. With the help of the shadow under the feet of the [Life-threatening Clown], it turned into a human form again.

It was Amita, the [God of Assassination] who had just successfully killed Saint John and completed his sixth-level promotion ceremony!

The endless shadows around her turned into flowing black liquid, wrapping around the girl's slender body, forming a pure black tights that outlined her graceful curves.

Holding a scimitar in his hand, his long black hair defied gravity and danced in the air like seaweed in the water.

At this moment, Amita swallowed up all the light, and a shadow that did not reflect any light was cast on her body. She looked like a human-shaped black hole.

It blended perfectly with the shadow, and even the two demigods didn't notice that there was an assassin hiding here.

Seeing the two men besieging Byron with all their might, the girl's emerald eyes turned cold. She spread out her palms, which cracked open, and a hound's head popped out.

Like a most experienced hunter, he approached the clown silently.

Her original magic [Shadow Hole] can freely manipulate shadows to transform them into weapons and spells, and use the ultimate darkness to transform into a hole to devour everything, including matter, energy, and even souls.

It can transform all kinds of swallowed creatures into loyal shadow servants, and can also compress them in the form of energy and spit them out again.

This time after the promotion, the fusion of magic and divine arts transformed into [Land of Nothingness, Star-Devouring Tengu], which not only greatly improved the original ability.

Once swallowed by the Star-Eating Tengu under her control, one will be locked in a void without light, air, or boundaries.

Friends who often go to jail know that the most horrific punishment in prison is being locked up in a small dark room.

Here, the system itself is more isolated than the [Bound Creator].

Not to mention the sounds and information from the outside world, even light and air are not accessible. Even if a god is locked up in there, he will definitely turn into a madman after a long time.

Just when the Joker and the Arrogant Morning Star had gained the upper hand and were ready to make a great effort to cut Byron into pieces.

The dog head behind the former, which blended into the shadow of the night, suddenly jumped up and bit his thigh before he could react.

He was totally unaware that there was another demigod on this continent. He only had time to scream before he was violently pulled into the void.

Byron immediately turned his sword and chopped down Amita with a knife, attacking Lucifer from the front and back, whose face changed drastically.

"You were stalling for time before to wait for reinforcements. Coincidentally, so was I."

The situation of the one-on-two battle was reversed in an instant.

At the same time, Edward's life box was completely filled with the clown's scream. The quality of the demigod's fear aura was far beyond that of ordinary people.

A certain clown who was stuffed into the dark fairytale land began to shine with divine light.

(End of this chapter)