Thriller: I created an alien asylum

Chapter 207 Where the president is is my harbor

And this kind of provocation by the other party with clear devouring behavior.

The clown will also respond accordingly.

This is no longer a simple fight, this is a life-and-death fight between it and the bird.

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Therefore, the situation instantly became tense and intense.

The clown launched a fierce counterattack, and the look it gave to the nameless bird became more and more crazy and greedy, as if it wanted to eat the other party alive.

Devouring is always mutual.

As long as the clown can devour the nameless bird, then perhaps it can use the huge energy obtained after devouring the nameless bird to cross the gap that has never been crossed in one fell swoop.

The clown is a blood-clothed level weird.

If it wants to become a fierce level weird, it not only needs to devour many weirds of the same level, but also weirds with similar abilities.

The number of devouring is even more difficult for the weird to estimate.

It is difficult to tell the victory or defeat of the battle between weirds from the surface.

Even if they are of the same level, the difference in abilities or the mutual restraint of abilities will lead to their defeat at the hands of other monsters.

The path to improving strength is an uncertain one, and it is very likely to be swallowed up halfway.

No matter how strong a monster is, there will be a day when it encounters a stronger one.

The clown does not want to be swallowed.

Then, it can only attack with all its strength, and even tear off a piece of meat from the nameless bird.

However, the gap between the bloody clothes and the fierce evil is not so easy to cross.

Even the gap between the bloody clothes and the fierce evil is greater than the gap between the bloody clothes and all the levels below it combined.

The clown's full-strength attack is just a slightly larger bug jumping in front of the nameless bird.

In terms of the degree of difficulty, it is not as difficult as the white-haired spider.

The nameless bird chirped and laughed at the other party.

Gusts of wind kept blowing, playing with the clown in the palm of its hand.

The clown was unable to hold on any longer.

It was covered with scars, and its energy had been exhausted, turning back to the size of a human.

A broken music box fell from the tornado and hit its feet, smashing it into a pile of useless parts.

The clown stared at the music box, sighed, squatted down, and picked up a dancing man that had been cut off from the music box.

It was broken.

It could not dance to the beautiful music.

The clown said with regret and sadness: "I can no longer hear the music."

He could no longer listen to the laughter of the guests in his amusement park.

He could no longer pursue those real and pure smiles.

Bird A walked towards it.

The clown looked at this human, who looked like a thin human. When those humans saw him, they would only scream in fear.

Why was this human so different?

"What do you pursue?"

Although the other party was a human, completely different from the weirdness of it that he didn't know what it was made of, the clown could feel a similar feeling from the other party's behavior.

"Pursue?" Bird A stopped, as if thinking about this sentence.

The nameless bird flew around him and finally landed on his shoulder. It lowered its head to tidy up its messy feathers, which were still a mess no matter how it was tidied.

"The wind is free."

So, he didn't need to pursue it, he had already got what he wanted.

Clown: "The free wind?"

"But no matter how free the wind is, it will stop at some point."

Bird A tilted his head slightly, and said with a very gentle tone, sighing: "Indeed, the wind will stop at some point, but I have found that place."

The nameless bird rubbed his neck slightly, and the slight itch brought by the feathers made Bird A's smile bigger.

The wind gently lifted his hair and hem.

He was standing on the ground, but he looked like a bird that could take off at any time.

But he stood very steadily, as if he had found his own home.

"Where the president is is my port of call."

The clown opened his eyes wide.

Ah... is this a pure smile?

It's really... too warm.

It was so warm that it could not look directly at it.

The clown gave up resistance.

Perhaps being swallowed by him was not a big deal.

It was born as a weird, and it has been who knows how many years since it survived.

That was enough.

The clown waited for the fate of being swallowed.

However, it did not suffer as it imagined, and only felt that it was surrounded in a dark but comfortable place.

The clown in the amusement park was contained.

[Congratulations to the president for successfully containing the blood-clothed weird, construction points +10,000. ]

[You have promoted the Deviant Society, construction points +207143! ]

The netizens in the live broadcast room looked at the scene, and the whole person was stunned by shock.

They did not know what the feeling in their hearts was, they could only feel that Asuka A, this proud and free white bird, also had such a gentle side.

[Ding! Asuka A's character perfection increased by 30%! ]

[Unlock special abilities: Wind Escape (perfect), Wind Miasma (excellent)]

[Unlock Weird Weapon: Wind Suppression Bead (SS)]

Fei Niao A didn't have time to see what ability he unlocked, and greeted the netizens in the live broadcast room.

He waved his hand and blinked and sent out another showy eye.

Just before the netizens were caught off guard, the live broadcast was closed.

At that speed, there was no time to stop him.

Some netizens had not yet recovered from the beautiful picture before.

Some people had already started to send comments such as "so handsome and gentle", but not long after they sent them, the live broadcast room went dark and the system notified them that the anchor had gone off the air.

Although they also knew that the contract masters had their own tasks, and they definitely didn't have time to broadcast live to them because they were collecting weird things everywhere.

However, it was also a gain to be able to watch more.

"That's all?"

"Ahhhh, I'm going to make a scene. If I can't continue to watch the great, respectable, beloved, dear, handsome, powerful master of the art of catching strange creatures live, some of my qualities, such as my good character, soul, appearance, morality, and personality, will be destroyed."

"You're so noisy upstairs."

"The art of catching strange creatures are busy with their own work, so how can they have time to live stream for us to watch, although I also like to watch them catching strange creatures."

"Isn't this better than the current TV series?"

"There aren't many decent TV series to watch now."

"I also want to be a master of catching strange creatures. Where can I sign up?"

"The work of a master of catching strange creatures is very dangerous, right?"

"I heard that you can go to Yigui Company to ask."

The live broadcast room has been closed, but the sensation it caused and the subsequent reactions are not so easy to disappear.

The profession of master of catching strange creatures has once again come into the public eye.

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