The smiling moon quickly shuttles through the clouds.
William in a black suit and Lorian in a silver suit maintained the same posture of crossing their hands in front of their chests, standing at the highest point and looking towards the front.
"Lorian, have you ever been to the Central Region?"
"Central Region? It's the largest territory in this world, right? I've been there... but it was several years ago, when I had just completed my journey across the sea.
The continent is indeed very large, and the level of infection is the highest among all land masses except for the oceans.
There are many patients of various types, as well as a large number of relics of human civilization.
But there is nothing interesting, and there is no special group of people like your G&D organization."
"Let's go and take a look. If there's nothing interesting, just go to the old world through the passage over there. It won't waste much time anyway."
Lorian sensed something in these words, "Did you have a premonition? A calculating person like William would not waste time on purpose."
William had no intention of hiding anything, and told others that his and Catherine's trip to another world might attract attention from the outside world and cause the gears of the world to turn.
"Oh? William, you have actually been exposed to the outside world. It sounds very interesting. Are there really many so-called gods and Buddhas in the outside world
So, are you worried that there are 'investigators' from the outside world already in the Central Region?"
"It's possible, but the probability is very small. The old world was defeated and survived in the narrow gap. It used the characteristics of the lesion to swim between planes and parasitize on the back of our world in an attempt to 'make a comeback'.
During this time when the world is infected, the entire old world must be more vigilant than anyone else. Once it is hit at this point in time, it will be absolutely devastating.
If there were obvious intruder activity in the Central Region, the patient would definitely know about it, but so far no news has been received.
This trip to the Central Region is mainly to satisfy my curiosity and see what the Central Region is like."
In response to William's statement, Lorian simply made a small circle with his fingers and covered his eyes, "Our field of vision is still too small, and the current analysis is based on limited cognition.
Grow up quickly and stand on a higher mountain, so that you can see more scenery and understand the fundamental rules of how the world works.
Well, let me see what your circus tent is like, otherwise it will be embarrassing when it's my turn to perform."
"OK."
William pulled out a stack of black hand towels from the lining of his suit.
Lorian could tell at a glance that the handkerchief was woven from some kind of hair, but it was a type of hair he had never seen before. He even felt dangerous the moment he saw the hair moving and took a step back.
The moon-like eyes turned, and a thin layer like a mirror blocked in front of her.
"This is!"
“The hair from the First Abyss is the basic unit of the circus tent. Just rest assured, these hairs are the most stable and of the best quality.
The hair at risk is not here.”
After saying that, William threw the towel on the ground, and a dark circus tent was immediately erected, but its specifications were far inferior to the main circus tent.
After all, the tent that William got was the smallest.
At this time,
Nash, who had been parasitic in William's brain, could no longer bear it, and immediately drilled out of his ear hole and turned into a human form. He used his signature skill as a "poker face" and led the two people in very politely.
As for dentist Jessica, she is providing work instructions in the Silver Moon Clinic.
Entering from the main entrance of the tent, it faces the lawn in front of the theater.
Walking on the Skin Avenue, Lorian looked at the human-shaped sculptures evenly spaced on both sides of the road, and then looked at William.
"You still have this kind of evil taste?"
Nash immediately took over the conversation, "Please don't say that, Boss! These sculptures were made by me! I personally forged them based on your majestic figure.
There must be few people in the world who don't like the boss's body. After seeing such a sculpture, they can't help but go to the theater to sit in it.
Moreover, this thing can preheat the boss's social phobia in advance and plant the seeds in the audience's mind in advance."
"Social phobia, William seems to rarely see you display it."
"Usually it is only shown during performances or when facing a mortal enemy. For you, Lorian, it is naturally useless."
When Lorian followed into the theater and saw the seats and stage design, he could sense a faint sense of fear even though there was no performance going on.
"Not bad, William. Although the part the circus has allocated to you is small, the design of the theater is indeed good. I even want to stand on the stage and perform. Have you finished writing your script?"
William pointed to his brain and said, “The scripts are all in there, and I will come up with the most suitable script based on the audience’s situation.
By the way, Lorian, you can also let the members of the Crimson Cross participate, they may be able to get another kind of improvement during the performance."
"What's alternative?"
"Fear~ All members who join the circus can be nourished by fear. This is the gift of the First Abyss. But whether or not one can obtain a phobia that is unique to oneself depends on one's talent.
We’ll know the exact effect once we have a real performance.”
William gently put his hand on Lorian's shoulder.
Buzz! With a star shift, the two of them came directly to the center of the stage, facing the upper and lower layers of the flesh-and-blood auditorium.
"Can you feel it, Lorian? A sense of fear is building up in your body. The performance will stimulate it."
"Yeah, that's a bit of a feeling! I didn't expect the Circus of Fear to be so interesting."
At this moment, William suddenly turned around and faced Lorian.
“The circus is currently being split up, and my theatre has absolute autonomy. Although it will be monitored by the boss, it will not be subject to any control and can do whatever it wants.
Lorian, you will not be subject to any restrictions as an external expert and can try any form of performance.
Do you want to maintain "long-term cooperation" with me
Open a theater on your Moon, or compress the Moon into a theater to use as a brand new stage.
We will travel around the world to perform and quickly collect the essence of fear. The audiences who have been drained of their fear can give them to you as raw materials for transformation.
I will also continue to provide instant noodles and epilepsy assistance.
In addition, I will also invite some friends to come with me. One of my friends is very good at scientific research. His disease is closely related to another ancient race whose brain is not inferior to that of the epileptics.
I can try to get him to assist you in your research on chaos."
"The Neisseria Ones? There are still survivors of this ancient group? I tried to investigate when I went to the Old World, and found that almost all of these smart guys died a long time ago."
“Yes, there are survivors.
And there is a person in Zion who happens to be in contact with them. That person's IQ and scientific research level are higher than mine. He is currently conducting research at the Blackworm Company.
As long as you, Lorian, are willing to cooperate with me for a long time, I will go and convince him.
After all, your Chaos Moon looks promising to me.”
“How long is long-term cooperation?”
"Wait until the circus is reorganized? It won't be too long, at most when the world infection is complete."
Lorian stroked his chin. "Inserting your friends here and binding your theater to the depths of my moon, what are you planning, William?"
"The idea of win-win cooperation... Once the world infection is complete and the two worlds merge, a new world will be born. Then, the authority of the new world should not still be in the hands of the people in the old world, we should also have a part of it.
You say so, Lorian."
“Interesting.”
On the stage, the lights came down.
Lorian and William stretched out their hands and shook hands at the same time, and the direction of the new era also changed at this moment.
"By the way, Lorian, you haven't performed the Chaos Bond yourself yet, right?"
"It's too early for me... Chaos Integration is still in its early stages. If it weren't for your arrival, my medical team would have to wait until the technology is more mature before starting the transformation.
I will not carry out the final chaos combination until I have completely mastered Garlon's world.
The posture you saw in the dreamland is the state I want to achieve, the real Moon God, above the Lord of Plague.
Then I will become a completely new existence that transcends the old world."
"Yes, I will help you."