Behind the battle lines.
When Yi Chen rushed from the city, he happened to see the Executioner Group standing still.
With the long-range vision provided by Little Grape, he could also glimpse Marco and Martin who were negotiating at the front of the team.
When the two members of the circus who came to the rescue showed up, the magician Jaan had already seen them, mysterious and powerful.
But another weird clown who came with him gave Yi Chen goosebumps at the mere sight of him, and his brain even gave the signal to try to evacuate.
You can taste the evil just by looking at it.
This evil seemed to be able to gather all the evil in the world together, crawling and breeding between Yi Chen's eye sockets like maggots, and even affecting his soul.
For some reason, even though Art the Clown was talking to the Prophet Marco, Yi Chen always felt that the other party was looking at him.
The red smiley face painted on the clown's face reminded him of the cuts that Catherine had made for herself with red scissors in the nightmare game room.
“This person should be the top clown in the circus. The method used by Catherine at the last moment to make her undergo a vicious transformation should be the work of this clown.
Such a circus star actually came here! This situation is not something I can intervene in. Even if I run up to stop him, it will be useless.
Marco and Prophet Martin should be well aware of the current situation and will conduct the most effective negotiations.”
While Yi Chen was observing with the executioner group, something soft pressed against him from behind, emitting a faint aroma of meat, as if he was back to the night when he cooked meat.
The small head with a colorful mask was gently placed on Yi Chen's shoulder, and they looked at the situation on the hillside together.
"William, since you are here, this matter is closely related to you, right?"
“I guess so.”
"I knew it. How could you not participate for no reason? Let's talk slowly while lying on the bed after we get back.
By the way, this tense situation is likely to lead to an all-out war. The two guys in front of me look so interesting and powerful! I really want to explode their bodies."
A long, thin tongue came out of Jin's mouth and licked the bottom of her mask slightly.
"Jin, calm down a bit..."
Time passed little by little, and when Yi Chen saw the magician persuade the clown to leave, the stone in his heart was finally put down.
Jin looked uncomfortable and had to put the blood sword with a baby's face back on his back.
"It's so boring~ It would be nice if we could fight. I really want to see what the clown's 'flesh' looks like. I can vaguely feel the 'tumor' hidden under the fluffy costume. He seems to have cancer like me.
But it was a completely different kind of cancer, even different from any cancer I had encountered in the Cancer Palace.
Master once said that the Cancer Palace had given birth to some uncontrollable malignant tumors. Because they were difficult to control, the Cancer Palace would exile these naturally malignant tumors outside to let them fend for themselves.
This clown is most likely one of the exiles from the Cancer Palace... What a coincidence.
By the way, William, you should know where they come from, right? "
"I know a little bit. They should all be from a special organization called the Circus. As for what this organization is like and how to contact them, I'm not too sure."
"That's really interesting~ Okay, come back with me and talk about it in detail."
Just as Jin was about to pull Yi Chen away,
Two completely different powerful auras suddenly appeared behind him, sandwiching Yi Chen in the middle.
One is the bald Yuri in a red suit and skull tie, and the other is the prophet Mako in a pure white suit walking backwards.
Pah! Yuri's bandaged hand seemed to hit Yi Chen's back with all his strength. If he hadn't prepared to receive the blow in advance, his spine would have been broken.
"Well done, William!"
"Thanks to Mr. Yuri for noticing my 'abnormality'."
"If I can't even grasp a clue like this that's right in front of me, I don't deserve the title of 'prophet', right? Required, will Marco and I report your contribution to this incident truthfully
You are now an elite gentleman, and you should be very clear about the organization's hidden rules. Such an outstanding record will push you to a higher level, and rewards and responsibilities will come together."
"Just report it. I've already been confirmed as a candidate for the First Gentleman, so it doesn't matter if I have more achievements."
"OK."
Yi Chen and Yuri can be considered old acquaintances, and there is no barrier between them when they chat.
This shocked all the executioners present. As elite personnel trained by Gethsemane for several years or even decades, they rarely had the opportunity to meet Yuri on weekdays, let alone chat with him, except for operations directed by Yuri himself.
After some small talk,
Yi Chen also turned his head to look at the other prophets - Marco and Martin.
The two had a face-to-face conversation in the Nightmare Library. Although Yi Chen was unable to reveal his identity at first, Marco basically guessed that he was a gentleman.
But no one expected it to be Yi Chen, a young newcomer who had just achieved a breakthrough.
Mako's high praise came from under the white mask.
"Extraordinary courage, meticulous thinking, and strength far beyond your peers... Although I really want you to join my Twin Secret Sect, Deslin will definitely not allow it.
If you have time, you can choose to come as a visitor, and we can discuss some knowledge, ideas, techniques, or things related to dreams. "
"good."
Marco and Martin gained a lot from this incident. After a brief communication with Yi Chen, he left the team early.
Yuri the Prophet beside him had already returned to his wheelchair, and his personal maid spoke:
"Marco and Martin are the most talented and youngest among our group of prophets. You can indeed talk to them alone when you have time. Perhaps you will gain something unexpected."
However, compared to Marco and Martin, Yi Chen was more interested in another person.
"Prophet Yuri, who is the gentleman who can bring everyone's clothes into dreams and perform dream skin grafting?"
"Mr. Spacey... Yeah~ If you're determined to go the "First Gentleman" route, it would be very helpful for you to talk to this guy."
"Who is he?"
"The former candidate for the First Gentleman, the current chief tailor of the organization, rarely shows up in public. Only us, the Divine Skin Residence, and a few tailors have seen him."
"CEO Tailor..."
"He was once a genius who could fight head-on with the current First Gentleman, Claude, and they were equally matched."
During the nightmare game, Yi Chen once thought of finding Zhe Pi alone and trying to get points, but he didn't have the chance because Teacher Zed was always standing next to him.
Now I think it’s a good thing I didn’t go, otherwise I would have been dead.
"Once your deeds are reported, Mr. Spacey will certainly be willing to meet you."
"good… "
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Power Station-Dream Room
As the dream collapsed, the final participants, Hogni Zed and Wrinkled Spacey, woke up from the cylinder room.
Spacey, who was covered in wrinkles, immediately showed absolute respect to Zed when he looked at him, "I didn't expect that there would be someone like you in the organization.
Mr. Zed, I will make the decision for you and remove your current restraining order."
Zed waved his hands quickly, "No~ It's better to put handcuffs on me! Just extend the time I go out by two or three hours a week... If you really want to help, you can help take care of my students.
He’s very talented with leather.”
"Your pupil? I am glad to meet a gentleman whom a man of your rank would value."
(End of this chapter)