I'm not just human!

At this moment, not only had the clown's body become completely two-dimensional, but it was almost turning into a portrait in the oil painting.

Even the pumpkin carriages, forest elves, and thunderclouds, along with the kingdom's army and the candy that cried for help that followed, seemed to have stepped into the painting.

An oil painting, as the name suggests, is naturally completely still; the clown is completely unable to move.

As the magical abilities of the pumpkin carriage and the kingdom's army from the fairy tale world entered the oil painting, a bizarre and astonishing scene unfolded!

Before the wide-eyed eyes of the entire universe, the "anti-realistic" "oil painting" first appeared cavalrymen wielding candy lances, and then elves holding bows and arrows.

These cavalrymen and elves, who were clearly stationary, suddenly and mysteriously "teleported" to the side of the equally stationary Laughing Clown.

It feels as if someone first painted the cavalry and elves, then erased them, and then painted them again close to the laughing clown in the painting!

Not only the cavalry and elves, but also above the head of the Laughing Clown, there appeared still thunderclouds, its cheeks puffed out, its large, watery eyes filled with an angry expression, as if it were about to unleash a bolt of lightning.

The pumpkin carriages carrying extraordinary bombs also appeared around the Laughing Clown, surrounding him completely.

Everything fell silent again; on the metal arena, it was as if only a giant painting stood there.

The Laughing Clown is located in the center of the painting, with a large-eyed cloud above his head that is about to strike down with lightning, and cavalry, elves, and a pumpkin carriage beside him, all in a pose as if about to launch an attack.

This is clearly a frozen scene, but the next moment, the oil painting changes again.

This time, the oil painting takes on a touch of ancient Greek tragedy, presenting a rather melancholic scene.

That was the Laughing Clown, lying on the ground, his body riddled with green arrows and holes pierced by lances, blood gushing out.

In addition, his whole body was blown to pieces, and there were marks on his body from being struck by lightning. His arms had turned into candy and were broken off.

The feeling this painting evokes is so apt that even its title, "The Death of the Clown," would be very fitting.

"call--"

Everyone could clearly see that the painter standing on the balcony inside the guardian castle in the air visibly breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his brow.

It seems that even for Him, launching such an attack, especially by incorporating the various secret abilities of the fairy tale world into the [anti-realistic] painting to kill the Laughing Clown, is quite energy-consuming.

"The Clown of Laughter... defeated just like that?"

"Sigh, there's nothing we can do. Didn't you hear what the commentator said? The divine combat technique of 'Anti-Reality' is still too advanced."

"Yes, unless the Clown of Laughter doesn't choose to have his clone stealthily attack from the start, but instead launches a preemptive strike, leaving the Painter no time to prepare, then there's probably no chance of winning."

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see? The painter signed the top-tier secret agreement for the Fairy Tale World! Is it really that difficult for Him to hold off the Laughing Clown and give Him time to prepare for the [Anti-Reality]?"

"That's true... It seems like this Super Fighting Grand Prix will be a final between Tefal and the Painter!"

Have you forgotten Caesar?

"Caesar? Hmph, although he is a signatory to the Silver Throne, his rank is too low, not even a demigod. I really can't imagine how he's going to deal with the irresistible methods of Tefal and the Painter."

"Yes, the offensive methods of Tefalo and the painter are simply too overpowered. Caesar can't possibly fight them head-on, and there seems to be no other way to deal with them."

"Go! Go! Go painter! Go! Go! Go! Go clown!"

On the metal ring, the "oil painting" suddenly began to fade, its vibrant colors returning to realistic hues.

The cavalry, the elves, the clouds... all vanished, leaving only the Laughing Clown lying on the ground, seemingly lifeless.

An angel, and a top-tier angelic overlord at that, was killed just like that, but no one was shocked.

After all, in an anti-realistic oil painting, it's perfectly normal for the clown's body, soul, and will to be destroyed.

The painter was preparing to release the guardian castle and fly down from the sky.

But suddenly, He realized something was wrong and immediately hid inside the castle.

boom!

Just then, the clown who appeared to be dead on the ground suddenly exploded!

The next moment, a new clown with a startled laugh stepped out from the void, his face painted with greasepaint as calm as ever, still holding the same eerie green poison dagger in both hands.

what happened?

Outside the golden barrier, almost all the spectators were completely bewildered.

Wasn't the Laughing Clown dead?

What's with this clown who's always causing a stir?

Even inside the golden barrier, on the pirate ship, the young overlords all wore expressions of astonishment.

Even Xia Fa was somewhat surprised, never expecting the battle to develop in this way!

The painter had expended most of his energy and finally managed to "kill" the Laughing Clown.

In the end, it seems that only the clone of the Laughing Clown was killed?

And the real Clown of Laughter... has actually been hiding in the void all along?

But that doesn't make sense! The painter has already used the divine tactic of "anti-reality," so how could he not know that he's dealing with a clone of a frightening clown?

That's absolutely impossible!

Tefaro was the most astonished of all, because for someone with such high intelligence, nothing was more astonishing than things going against his expectations.

However, He was almost the quickest to react among everyone.

Tefal's eyes narrowed, as if he were thinking rapidly, and he murmured to himself, as if trying to organize his thoughts:

"No, that's not right. As a divine battle technique, [Anti-Reality] could absolutely not be unaware of even a clone..."

"But the Clown of Laughter is clearly a clone..."

"Unless...unless..."

Tefaro suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, as if he had reached a conclusion:

"The Clown of Laughter... also used a divine battle tactic to deceive the painter!"

His words gave Xia Fa some ideas, so he tried saying:

"Could it be that the Clown of Laughter, whose clone is almost indistinguishable from a real person, was created using divine battle techniques?"

Tefaro nodded:

"It's possible, but we don't know which divine battle technique it is. Even I can't fully understand all the divine battle techniques created by the nine righteous gods, especially the two most powerful righteous gods, [Absolute Defense] and [Paradox Clown], each of whom has three different divine battle techniques."

Just when everyone was confused, the commentator's voice rang out, answering the questions of the audience and the players.

"I never expected this! I never expected this! The Clown of Laughter actually possesses the divine battle techniques of Lord Paradox Clown!"

"Of course, there are three kinds of divine battle techniques created by the Paradox Clown, and the Laughing Clown has only mastered one of them."

"However, this is almost the most difficult type to deal with... [The original body does not exist]!"

"As everyone can see, the painter's anti-realism can transform reality into an oil painting, thereby unleashing an offensive tactic that is almost impossible for the enemy to resist."

"The fact that the Joker's 'original form does not exist' means that he never has a true form; all his bodies are clones! This naturally prevents the painter from discovering any clues!"

"Unless we kill all of His clones, we will never be able to defeat Him!"

[The original entity no longer exists]...

Xia Fa narrowed his eyes, realizing for the first time the power of the true god, the Paradox Clown.

This divine battle technique alone sounds extremely troublesome and difficult to deal with.

In particular, what if it were the very god, Paradox Joker, who used it?

Xia Fa suddenly understood why [Absolute Defense], an existence capable of single-handedly hunting down and annihilating five Great Old Ones, still managed to fight [Paradox Joker] to a draw...

At this moment, the painter emerged again from the balcony guarding the castle.

"Haha, so it was the original body that didn't exist. Indeed, the original body didn't exist..."

He actually spoke like that, facing the laughing clown on the metal ring.

It seems that the commentator explained it to the public because He was fully aware of the power and effects of the divine battle technique of "non-existence of the original body".

Otherwise, wouldn't that be equivalent to revealing the most important information about the clown to the painter?

"You should just admit defeat. If I'm not mistaken, with your angelic status, you can only divide your main body into three clones at most. I've already killed one of them. Even if you attack with two clones together, you still can't defeat me."

The painter spoke in a clear voice, his expression becoming increasingly elegant and composed.

The reason is simple... He has always been wary of the Laughing Clown and has not truly deactivated the [Anti-Reality] that has already been activated!

In this situation, within the scope of the metal arena, He can transform reality into His own oil painting anywhere, and then continue to use the various secret abilities from the fairy tale world to enter the oil painting and launch an attack!

Even if the Joker's original body had ceased to exist and he had only split into three clones, he was confident that he could defeat or kill all ten clones!

After all, even now, He has only used up less than one-fifth of His extraordinary power!

The clown, upon hearing the painter's words, remained calm and looked up at the painter standing on the castle balcony.

The instant He looked up, an enormous shadow enveloped the entire guardian castle.

Another enormous clown head appeared, also ten thousand meters long. This time, the Laughing Clown seemed to have learned its lesson and launched a direct attack without hesitation, trying to prevent the painter from maintaining the ability to "anti-reality"!

call out!call out!

But it was no use. The painter was clearly prepared. Two more squads of royal cavalry appeared on either side of the enormous clown's head, charging in a cross formation.

boom! ! !

The clown's head, which was ten thousand meters long, burst open like a balloon.

Only the eerie clown's laughter remained, echoing in the air.

"Hehehe, hahaha! Hehehe, hahaha! Hehehe, hahaha!"

Almost instantly, the area around the Laughing Clown... became vibrant again, filled with the texture of an oil painting!

He was trapped once again within the anti-realistic oil painting! Just as powerless to resist! And unable to escape!

Alexander sighed and shook his head.

"There's no other way. Once [Anti-Reality] is activated, there's almost no chance of turning the tide."

Xia Fa and Te Faro remained silent. As the two who might face the painter, they had already begun to ponder how to deal with the painter's almost unsolvable methods if they were to encounter him.

On the castle, the painter once again held up his easel and began to paint rapidly.

Just like last time, the clown couldn't escape, and couldn't even move. Everything was frozen in time, like a giant oil painting. Cavalry, elves, clouds... appeared in the painting, all frozen in a pose as if launching an attack.

Then, as the image frozen in the oil painting changed, the Laughing Clown lay on the ground again, his body riddled with arrows, his body ripped to shreds from the explosion, and his arms broken off by sugar.