The Last Gentleman

Chapter 676: Go separate ways

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Early morning

The main members of the Circus of Fear were all gathered in the unset stage area, lined up in a row, as if they were going to receive some kind of award.

The boss sitting in the wheelchair distributed a lock of hair tied with a red rope to the hands of each chief. This lock of hair corresponded to the "divided circus tent", which contained the buildings of each department, team members, various props and at least one thousand barrels of instant noodles, which was a display of the boss's ability.

Mr. Rabbit got the most hair, even twice as much as the average, after all, the circus was quite large.

William got the least, estimated to be only one-tenth of the circus's.

The division is complete.

Currently, the only parts of the circus left are the stage area where everyone is currently located, the kitchen, and the public square, but it can still maintain stability deep in the subspace.

While everyone is performing individually in different corners of the world and gathering fear, the boss will still sit here and silently watch everything, trying to slow down the body's decay as much as possible.

"Then I wish you all a safe journey and thank you all for your contribution to the circus."

The Poker Face team controls the exit of the circus tent and will drop each department in turn to the old world location they want to go to.

The first to leave was the circus. Mr. Rabbit went to find William specially and conveyed his message through chest muscle bumps that he welcomed William to join the circus at any time, and even merged the entire theater into it.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Rabbit. I will try to make a name for myself first... If I feel that I can't make it alone, I will definitely come to you."

Mr. Rabbit still felt very reluctant to part with this physical talent.

After all, William had just arrived at his Rabbit Castle Club for a training session and was about to leave. He originally wanted to have a lot of physical communication, but he would have to wait until later.

Mr. Rabbit, the Natalie sisters and the three captains Mosander walked out of the tent door together and followed a stable subspace transmission channel directly to the center of the old world.

The next to leave were the magician, Jaan, and his ventriloquist, Halida.

The location they chose was near a corner of the Old World, which seemed to be the corner where Jaan lived before joining the circus, and also the location of the Third Abyss.

Next up are the two from the Clown House.

After the Sabbat and the rest period, Art had returned to his original form. He walked to the entrance with a rather funny pace, took off his clown hat and took the initiative to say goodbye to everyone.

From his constantly rubbing hands and the high-frequency shaking of his feet, it can be seen that Art is eager to leave, eager to perform his clown show alone, or even open his own circus that is not bound by rules and is full of malicious intent.

Catherine had her hair tied in a ponytail and her petal-shaped eyes were quite conspicuous. She held her treasure box in front of her with both hands.

Although she considered working alone, she eventually followed Art because of the "department relationship". However, Catherine had two other ideas.

Art's "evil" is worth learning from, especially the seclusion in the past few months has brought Art to a whole new level.

Furthermore, when going out, one will inevitably encounter some unpredictable risks. If Art dies accidentally, the boss will not pursue it too much.

As Catherine walked towards the door of the tent step by step, her mentality gradually changed. Although she had decided not to look back ten minutes ago, her body still instinctively turned around before stepping out of the door.

Among the crowd, William was waving his arms to say goodbye to her, and when they looked at each other, he received a message of consciousness transmitted by his epileptic brain.

"Catherine, don't be a bad person. Next time we go to the other side of the world together, I will buy you a Coke."

Catherine did not respond, but just lifted the black hair hanging on her cheek behind her ears, smiled, turned around and left with Art.

Next up is the zoo's animal trainer.

The beast maniac Zuo Ke also came to William before leaving. The two of them took off their skulls at the same time, bowed vertically at 90 degrees, and used the soft brains inside for a head-on collision.

This is a ritual unique to the insane.

Moon Mouse Price, who was following Zoe, also nodded to William.

During the time he was in the circus, he not only got the supreme food he had always dreamed of, but also learned a special animal taming technique and wore a flute made of moonstone around his waist.

After the two animal trainers left,

The theater was the only department left at the scene, and Nash immediately burst into tears.

"Wow~ Boss! You must take care of yourself. Lord William and I will earn enough fear as soon as possible and return as soon as possible. Wow~ I really don't want to leave. This is my only home."

Unexpectedly, William slapped Nash directly on the butt, forcibly interrupting his pretended emotions.

"Stop wasting time on this over-the-top performance. Let's go! Take care, boss!"

Nash, who was slapped on the butt, looked energetic. He looked at the boss with a smile and kept bowing as he backed away.

Because he walked too slowly, William grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out of the circus tent.

Buzz!

The positioning coordinates are thousands of meters above the ground.

William did not use any deceleration methods or star perception. The moment he landed, the abyss in his abdomen rotated slightly.

boom!

A pit nearly a hundred meters wide was blasted into the gray sand on the surface of the Old World, and the entire sand pit was in a spiral shape.

The next second, Nash fell headfirst, with half of his body stuck in it.

He used all his strength with his arms to pull the completely deformed head out. Even though his brain matter was clearly flowing out, he just shook his head and it returned to its original state. His regenerative ability was quite amazing.

The two walked a short distance in the gray desert before they saw the passage station with the Black Worm Company sign hanging on it.

Unexpectedly, as the two approached,

The patients who were sitting outside the post station waiting for notification, and even some of the post station staff, acted as if they had seen a ghost. They either ran directly into the post station to seek shelter, or burrowed directly into the sand, digging as deep as they could.

"Huh? Am I that scary?"

William was a little surprised. Looking back at the previous times he came to the post station, it seemed that he had never done anything bad. Most of the time, he just took a car and left.

By the time the two men were completely close to the post station, it was already in a state of full alert. Even the roundworm vehicles operating nearby were summoned, and one by one the Black Roundworm employees came fully armed to protect the post station.

It can be seen that when these people related to the black roundworm looked at the two people, their bodies could not help but tremble continuously, as if they were afraid of someone.

"What's going on?"

William took out his SVIP card to identify himself, but the leading black worm parasite responded with sweat all over his forehead:

“Dear… Dear Supreme Member~ I’m sorry, the person behind you exudes a strong aura that can completely suppress us parasites.

After comparing the data we just checked, he is the most wanted criminal of the Old World Chamber of Commerce Alliance! He is the executioner of the circus and is quite dangerous.

Please help us capture it, otherwise everyone present will die."

William finally understood, turned around and gently patted Nash on the shoulder, "Have you ever provoked the Black Worm Company before?"

The latter responded obediently: "Let me think about it... It seems not. I was only ordered to deal with some organizations that hindered the development of the circus, including some companies that were unwilling to provide supplies, but it seems that the Black Worm Company was not among them.

However, I seem to have been wanted by the Chamber of Commerce Alliance, and I guess the Black Ascaris Company has also joined in."

"That's fine."

William stepped forward to explain using his SVIP status, and told them that Nash was also a parasite, and had received an invitation from the company's president, the former Holy Nest Chromatid - Bourne Douglas.

The relevant personnel immediately verified with the headquarters and finally lifted the defense after confirming that it was correct.

But when these people looked at Nash, they were still vigilant and fearful from the bottom of their hearts, and tried to stay away from such a dangerous person as much as possible.

When the two of them just walked into the post station, the person in charge of the black roundworms came again.

"Excuse me, I just received a message from the headquarters. When are you two free to go to the headquarters? Our boss seems to want to see you very much."

"Tell Mr. Bourne that we have urgent business to attend to in the human world and that we will visit you when we return."

"knew."

The innkeeper also came out early, wanting to let the two leave as soon as possible to avoid affecting his business. "Please wait for a moment, two distinguished guests. I will open the passage for you."

"No rush~ Open a room for us by the hour. We need to tidy up a bit before going over."

Nash, who was following William, seemed to have heard the true meaning of "rectify", and a foul smell came out from his crotch again.

While walking towards the guest room, his whole body was as stiff as a mechanical puppet, his whole face turned red, and he felt like he might explode at any time.

The innkeeper also sensed something was wrong. He first received the two people with a friendly attitude, and then quietly notified all the guests here to temporarily evacuate to avoid being slaughtered by the circus's first executioner.