Mr. Rabbit sits in his office. Without any equipment, he can fully supervise and control the entire "Rabbit Castle" with just his body.
If he wanted, he could even make the Rabbit Castle undergo structural changes, turning it into a super-large muscular giant, or condense it into a muscle pill as a physical supplement.
He sat in the office all day today and observed William's situation.
Generally speaking, outsiders like William who came here without going through the "Rabbit Man Screening" would find it difficult to pass the training at Rabbit Castle on the first day even if they were very talented.
Mr. Rabbit has even thought about it.
When William has overdrawn the energy of all his muscle cells and falls into a complete coma, he will be taken by the Rabbit Man to a secret area of the club for special bathing treatment.
By then, Mr. Rabbit will also soak in it, and when William wakes up, he will be able to give him more intuitive physical guidance. He is rarely interested in young people, let alone such a new chief.
But the actual situation was totally beyond his expectations.
Muscles trembled, and body language was translated into spoken language by the lucky rabbit on the desk.
"Using killing instead of playing, using self-wrestling to achieve training requirements... It is indeed different, and the aerial spiral at the end is obviously related to the abyss structure of the abdomen.
When he rose to the highest point, his abdomen showed obvious signs of contraction, and he used it as the axis to achieve an ultra-high-speed rotation, and even almost tore the ground of the Rabbit Castle completely apart.
Although he hasn't been exercising recently, his physical talent is ridiculously high. It's a pity that he was spotted by the boss in advance and given status. Otherwise, he could have become the fourth head of the acrobatic troupe and be completely dependent on my club. "
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In the circus castle passage, a figure was moving quickly. He came to the cliff of the passage and jumped onto the roller coaster covered with smiley faces and balloon graffiti.
William did not have any hidden identity and went directly to the clown house as the chief.
Even if Art asked him personally, he would respond positively that he had private matters to discuss with Catherine.
In the past, after a whole day of physical training, William would definitely go home to take a shower and go to sleep, after all, he had to go to Rabbit Castle the next day.
But Catherine always had this matter in her heart. If she didn't even accept the other party's invitation, then she would have no chance.
When his body shrank into the roller coaster, William finally had time to take a break.
Who would have thought that as soon as the tense muscles all over the body relaxed.
Buzz! A sharp pain suddenly came from my abdomen. I looked down and saw that the abyss was actually forcibly contracting and twisting, even more so than before.
"Is it because I slightly activated the characteristics of the Abyss during the wrestling... Wow! This pain feels completely different, it feels like my soul is being torn apart!"
Even if William used his monastic characteristics, it was still unbearable. This pain that almost tore the soul into pieces completely overwhelmed the body and could not be used as a stimulant at all.
William lay as flat as possible on the roller coaster and tried to ease the pain with deep breathing, but his DNA still showed no signs of improvement.
Until a flash of inspiration came to my mind. It was what Mr. Rabbit said.
'If you can find the 'rhythm' of it instead of just imitating it...'
"Right~Rhythm!"
William tried to carefully feel the state of his body, feel the rhythm contained in the contractions, and breathe in accordance with this rhythm.
When the roller coaster reached the station, the contractions finally stabilized.
"I didn't expect the side effects to be so severe. It's really not that easy to control the abyss alone... The last time we opened up the abyss, we sacrificed tens of millions of high-quality black roundworm larvae. Let's take our time."
William stopped paying attention to his own condition and immediately glanced at the situation in the clown house.
"It's a bit strange. According to Art's personality, he should show up immediately, but now there is not even a trace of his aura leaking out."
William continued to sit in the roller coaster and adjust his suit, turning up his collar to completely cover his mouth and nose to block out possible poison gas, nightmare factors and other substances.
His eyes scanned the factory-like building in front of him.
It is exactly the same as Nash's description.
Art's painting factory was in a completely blocked state, with all kinds of iron chains hanging all over the gate. A large number of human head balloons were floating in front of the gate, with one balloon every one meter.
However, there was a small gap in the gate of Catherine's factory, through which the sound of water could be faintly heard.
"Is Art really in seclusion? Doesn't Catherine's change have a direct relationship with him?"
With one hand on the edge of the roller coaster, William jumped lightly and landed in the middle of two factory buildings.
Looking at the time on my hand - "23:46"
There were more than ten minutes left until the end of the day, and William decided to check on Art's situation first.
Swish~ the black bun was instantly dyed silver,
Because of the combination of Zion and Lorian, William has become more proficient in the use of the moon. Combined with the concealment of his breath by his clothes and the effect of illusion, William tried to get closer to the nearest human head balloon.
When the human head balloon rotated 360 degrees and swept past William's position, the moonlight would completely eliminate William's image from their vision.
In this way, William successfully approached the factory gate.
Unfortunately, a more difficult problem lies ahead.
The "iron chains" hanging on the front door of the factory are not metal at all, not even chains. They are "human sausages" that have been subjected to high-pressure enema and are painted with metallic pigments.
Through the casing,
At least three highly compressed human structures can be seen between each sausage section. They are not ordinary humans or created androids, but patients defeated and absorbed by Art, and they are at least open source level.
It can be roughly determined from their eyes that these patients have gone mad and are suffering from serious mental illness.
As long as any foreign object touches the "intestinal lock", the sausage will explode directly, and the madmen who are stuck together by malignant proliferation will immediately pounce on the person who touches it.
Most importantly, Art will know about this at the first time.
Just as William was trying to use the moonlight to disguise himself and remove these intestinal locks, a feminine voice came from the side.
"Please don't disturb Mr. Art's retreat in the near future. If you have any questions about clowns, please go to my master's factory.
If Mr. Art is displeased, he might kill people."
William turned his head and saw that the person speaking was a mannequin.
The damaged head area was wriggling with obvious octopus tentacles, and waves of dark nightmare aura were emanating from the skull.
Now that he had been discovered, William had no choice but to give up.
He turned around and walked to the front of the mannequin, changing back to his black-haired look, "I'm just a little curious and want to see what Art is doing... By the way, how long has Art not been out?"
"More than two months."
William made a quick calculation of the time and found that he had started his retreat roughly after the last time he was chopped on the shoulder by Lorian.
"Do you know the reason for the retreat?"
"I am just Miss Catherine's servant and I don't know so many details. If you are here to see Miss Catherine, please go in. If we talk here, it may disturb Mr. Art."
"OK."
As William followed the model into Catherine's workshop, he quickly observed the nature of the model.
It should be that a certain woman, most likely an applicant for the clown house, had her brain peeled off alive and then put into a model's body through a special nightmare transformation.
The octopus tentacles growing from the brain are connected to the model's torso and limbs, and can perform movements similar to those of humans.
Such vicious human body modification has never happened before.
"Miss Catherine is waiting for you in the pool room. I am not qualified to get close."
Following the model's direction, William saw the swimming pool at the end of the factory.
In addition, dozens of similar female models were hung on the top of the factory, all staring with wide eyes and stiff smiles at the special visitor below.
As William approached the swimming pool,
Just as Nash described, the originally normal structure of the swimming pool gradually turned into a beach structure, and the deepest wall of the factory ceased to exist and turned into an endless ocean.
William, the first person infected by the moonlight, saw the clue at a glance.
"Catherine's progress is so fast? She can actually erase the boundary between dreams and reality... Although she borrowed special seawater and the space expansion of the circus tent,
But to achieve this level of realism, it mainly depends on "real dreams."
As William stepped onto the beach, he felt this incomparable real scene.
Wow~
As the waves crashed on the shore,
In the blink of an eye, a wooden boat appeared in front of William, and there was a gentle voice urging him to get on it quickly.