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Chapter 142 Exchanging Potions

He watched as the Winter Soldier continued to attack him.

The clown Erin seems to have lost interest in continuing the game.

Two consecutive [Desperate Gaze] shots knocked Bucky out again.

After knocking the Winter Soldier unconscious, the Joker Arryn returned to his room and began rummaging through the pile of spoils in the corner.

A moment later, he returned to Bucky's side with a bottle of small white pills, and without thinking twice, he poured seven or eight of the pills down Bucky's throat with a bottle of mineral water.

These small pills are among the spoils of war that the Joker Arryn obtained during his recent raids on Kingpin's dark strongholds.

Don't get me wrong, this isn't the drug Kingpin sold, but a potent sleeping pill that's rarely available on the market.

After taking seven or eight powerful sleeping pills, not to mention the Winter Soldier, even a fully grown elephant would have to obediently lie down.

After administering a strong sleeping pill to eliminate the possibility of the other person waking up in a short time.

Erin pulled out another dagger and forcibly removed the opponent's mechanical left arm.

With this high-tech robotic arm, Erin was almost certain that Hydra must have installed a tracking and positioning device inside.

Why not take this thing down? Are we just leaving it here to provoke and attract Hydra?

Of course, as spoils of war.

The clown Erin did not simply discard the mechanical arm.

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After half an hour.

In an abandoned warehouse in Hell's Kitchen, Erin, who had only recently separated from his clone, encountered him again.

"You've come at the right time. Quickly check if this mechanical arm can be sacrificed. I always suspect that the signal jammers I put in this warehouse won't be able to block this thing for long. By the way, if this arm can be sacrificed, do you think we can get a Sedition Potion in return?"

"I can't wait to see this guy turn into a witch and meet Steve Rogers."

"Hehehe, my best buddy turns into a sexy witch. Do you think that Captain America, with his noble and pure character, will be able to resist such temptation...?"

Looking at the clone whose eyes were blazing with intense gossip.

Whether it was a misperception or not, Erin felt that his clone was too deeply affected by the clown mask left behind by that madman Jerome.

Otherwise, why would he be so interested in the idea of ​​a righteous person of noble character falling into darkness, just like that madman Jerome?

certainly······

Erin would never admit that he was also interested in such things.

He would never mention that after receiving the message from his clone, he immediately retrieved two potions belonging to the Witch Sequence, Sequence Nine and Sequence Seven, from the Balance Space: the [Assassin] and [Witch] potions, respectively, and hurriedly arrived at this warehouse to reunite with his clone.

After receiving the blood-stained metal arm from his clone, Erin didn't waste any words and went straight into the Balance Space.

The phantom of the scales of fate was summoned, and the mechanical arm was placed on one side of the scales.

A hint of surprise flashed across Erin's face as he watched the phantom scales of fate gradually tilt before him.

The good news is that although this robotic arm is not a special supernatural item, it is still a powerful creation of cutting-edge technology.

And it was also stained with the blood of many who had been favored by fate.

This instantly increased the value of the mechanical arm, fulfilling the sacrificial requirement of the scales of fate.

The bad news is... it's not enough.

The metal arm, while meeting the requirements for sacrifice, was not particularly valuable.

This metal arm is far from enough to exchange for a "Instigator" potion, a Sequence 8 potion from the Witch Path.

Even if Erin added all 500 Fate Points he had just obtained, it wouldn't be enough to exchange for a Sequence 8 [Instigator] potion.

A few seconds later.

Erin exited the Scales and returned to reality.

After hearing this from the Venerable One himself.

Without hesitation, the clown Erin handed over the "Cursed Scarecrow" that he had been keeping, along with the Iron Monger's head.

Leaving aside the extraordinary item, the Cursed Scarecrow.

The Iron Monger's head also seems to possess some extraordinary features.

If the Winter Soldier's mechanical arm has exchange value, then there's no reason why the Iron Monger's head, which once carried Obadiah's soul, wouldn't be.

Even at the very least, the clown Erin estimated that the Iron Monger's head should reduce the cost of exchanging for the [Instigator] potion.

Having just emerged from the Balance Space, Erin accepted the two items handed to him by his clone and, without uttering a word, immediately entered the Balance Space.

These two items, along with the mechanical arm, were placed on one side of the scales of fate.

As the weights are added or removed.

The scales of fate, which had been tilted sharply, slowly began to tip.

Along with this, the [Instigator] potion, which is gathering on the other side of the scales of fate, is becoming clearer and clearer, and more and more real.

It actually worked!

As he watched the scales of fate slowly tip downwards, a smile appeared on Erin's face.

These two items appear to be of good value.

However, Erin didn't expect that she had spoken too soon.

Before long, just as the scales of fate were tilting less and less and gradually returning to balance, they slowly came to a standstill.

Then it seemed to be fixed on the scales of fate, never to move again.

"As expected... I guess I'll have to spend some money after all?"

He waved his hand.

The Fate Points in the attribute bar transformed into clusters of glowing Fate Coins, which then landed on the scales.

After absorbing a full 298 points of his own destiny.

Only then did the scales of fate truly begin to balance once again.

Seeing the [Instigator] potion coalescing on the other side of the scales of fate, Erin decisively chose to exchange for it.

next second.

A tube of the dark gray "Instigator" potion, which had been illusory, was made real and exchanged by Erin.

Holding the vial of the [Instigator] potion in his hand.

Looking at the 202 Fate Points left in his attribute bar, Erin sighed softly, as if seeing his newly received salary quickly wither away before he could even enjoy it.

Then I exited the Balance Space.

Back in reality, Erin handed the Instigator Potion, along with the Assassin Potion and the Witch Potion—the witch's three-piece set that led from Sequence Nine to Sequence Seven—to his clone.

Upon receiving the witch's three-piece set that could perfectly transform a woman's gender, a hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the clown, Erin.

Then he found the Sequence Nine [Assassin] potion and planned to pry open the Winter Soldier's mouth and force-feed it to him.

(End of this chapter)