Zed's initiative to show his framework represented respect and recognition for the two opponents. After all, the opponents did not take advantage of his presence to sneak attack Wrinkled Skin.
He could feel the changes that had taken place in the Nightmare Youth's body, and this time the collision and communication should be able to last longer.
As for the Nightmare Girl, she was no longer as impatient as before, and seemed to have taken out something new... something that even made Zed feel threatened.
When Catherine cut the corner of her mouth completely with the red scissors in her hand, the blood that oozed out completely dyed her lips and the surrounding area red.
The twin ponytails on her head undid by themselves and floated in the air.
At the same time, something fell out of her body.
It was Catherine who became a circus clown and was given an important prop - a treasure chest.
The box continued to grow larger as it fell, and when it landed it was about the size of a person.
At this time,
Catherine Kay, floating in the air, suddenly inserted her hands into her abdomen, and cruelly tore her waist and abdomen apart until they were completely broken, letting her lower body fall into the box.
Bang! The sound of flesh falling was heard, and some changes began to occur between the treasure chests.
In exchange for the lower body, or sacrifice the lower body,
A metal bullet grew out from the treasure chest and connected to Catherine's flesh-and-blood upper body, making her and the treasure chest merge into one, becoming a life-like horror box.
Not only that,
Catherine simply opened her hand and threw out hundreds of horror boxes, which were randomly scattered around the current area.
Hahaha! Weird and bizarre laughter continuously emanated from different magic boxes and Catherine’s completely torn red mouth.
“The party is about to begin!”
…
At the same time.
In the distant circus,
The news that the third leader of the circus, Mosander, was defeated in the dream support room could not be concealed because of the huge noise, and it spread throughout the circus.
Fortunately, the boss just treated it as a break and entertainment for the employees and didn't take it seriously.
Infirmary
A doctor wrapped in bandages took a lot of effort to repair the injuries that Mosander had brought back from the dream, and even performed a minor operation. It can be seen what kind of powerful enemy he encountered.
Even with the treatment, Mosander’s right leg is still bandaged and will take three days to remove.
Although many people secretly laughed at him, and some members of the circus even wanted to use this opportunity to squeeze Mosander out of the position of the third leader,
But the magician Jain still stood by him, and even accompanied him throughout the medical treatment, asking about the specific process of the incident.
Jaan patted Mosander's shoulder gently, "Your physical condition is extremely good... It's really rare~ It's worth fighting with such a guy. The boss didn't say anything to you, so just rest and recover."
Mosander didn't care. He fully acknowledged Zed's strength and his own failure, and the dream battle was very exciting.
"Mr. Jaan, aren't you going to save Catherine? This guy must be in trouble. Once her dream is completely grafted, her real body is likely to be found.
When the time comes, facing that guy's real pursuit, it may not be possible to escape back to the circus successfully."
“It is indeed necessary to consider taking…”
When Jaen was halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped and his expression turned unpleasant, as if he noticed that a stranger whom he didn't like very much and was even more unwilling to contact was approaching.
At the door of the infirmary,
A man with a shaved head, dark eyes, a signature hooked nose and an extremely exaggerated red-lipped smile was sticking his head out and peeking at what was going on inside.
When Mosander saw this person, he subconsciously shrank back.
Jaan put on his Guyin Fox mask again and asked in a cold tone, "Art, what's the matter?"
Wu-wu-wu!
The strangely made-up member known as Art walked into the room humming a strange tune and plopped down directly beside Mosander's bed.
I didn't care about their gazes at all.
He reached into his loose costume and fumbled for something, eventually pulling out a bunch of completely rotten fruit bunches that looked like large intestines, and placed them on the bedside as a gift for visiting Mosander, and even reached out and touched his head.
Following closely,
Art moved his eyes, aiming his left eye at Jaan and his right eye at Mosander.
He began to mutter:
"Kathy, Cathy, no no, Catherine! I just sensed that Catherine was using the little gadget I gave her... What on earth was going on that required her to use my gadget
Can you tell me the story of your dream last night?"
Although Jaune hated this guy, he was a colleague after all, and Catherine had a close relationship with him.
After the explanation, Art nodded.
"Oh, the limit of the physical body~ I was able to beat Mosander like this in a dream, no wonder Catherine was in danger... It's really troublesome. The circus currently has no suitable candidate for deputy clown.
Once you die, the next performance will be in trouble~
I'll go pick her up. If she looks defeated, I'll have to teach her a lesson."
Jaan responded directly: "This is Catherine's vacation. As long as she doesn't betray the circus, it doesn't matter what she does, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Art's eyes were fixed on Jaune.
For a moment, even the atmosphere in the infirmary changed.
Mosander, the third director of the acrobatic troupe, was so frightened that he huddled at the foot of the bed, hugging his injured legs and not daring to speak.
"Hahaha~ I'm just kidding. Catherine is such a good child, I will definitely not hurt her. If you are worried, Jaune, you can go with me to pick her up.
She might be so moved that she would cry, woooo! What a pitiful and lovely girl.
I still remember that day when it was raining heavily outside the circus, a skinny girl came to the circus, and I happened to be free so I received her. It was so… "
The magic wand suddenly rose up and clamped around Art's neck.
"Mosander has just finished the operation and is resting. Stop making any noise! Art, hurry up and pack up. We'll go pick up Catherine later.
The circus has been shorthanded lately, and a talented member like Catherine cannot afford to have any problems."
"Phew! Let me guess, there are at least five traps hidden in your stick... It's really scary, Mr. Magician, the boss's favorite. See you later."
Art stood up and continued to hum his strange tune, moving his body faster and slower.
I don’t know what kind of strange body is hidden under the loose costume. I always feel like it is walking on two feet sometimes, and sometimes it has changed into something else.
About half a minute after Art left, he suddenly turned back and stuck half of his head out from the door frame.
"Ouch~ I forgot to say goodbye to you!"
Art tore off his smiling face, revealing his yellow fangs covered with disgusting filth. He kept shaking his hands to say goodbye to the two of them, and showed no intention of leaving.
Jaune was completely out of patience and just swung his cane.
Bang!
The door to the infirmary was closed and booby-trapped, so it couldn't be opened normally from the outside.
After making sure that Art had completely left the place, Mosander, who had huddled in the corner, slowly returned to the bed and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jaan, why do you think the boss would recruit a guy like Art?"
“Our circus travels to different places to perform, and some neutral areas or even friendly areas are really suitable for our performances.
But it is inevitable that we will perform in some extremely evil places, and at these times we need guys like Art to maintain the atmosphere on the scene, and even perform some crucial suppression performances.
Moreover, as long as the boss is there,
No matter how crazy this guy is, he won't commit a crime internally."
I wish you all a happy new year, and hope that you can open source smoothly in the new year and no longer be troubled by any pathological symptoms.
(End of this chapter)