$475 Two People Who Like to Laugh (More to Come)

Near the planet of Curry Fury.

Still in that empty room.

The atmosphere in this place became very tense at this time.

It was not that Bulkaso had run out of patience, but that the TARDIS belonging to War had not responded to War's call for a long time.

Doctor Who had confirmed countless times that War had really called TARDIS.

But there was no response.

Even his own TARDIS had confirmed this, but the TARDIS of War was like "dead".

This situation was very unusual, just like no Doctor Who would abandon his TARDIS, and TARDIS had never abandoned Doctor Who.

But now several people were surrounding a TARDIS and the Time Box placed in the middle, and their faces were not very good.

"If necessary, I will use more brutal means to solve your problems!"

Bulkaso's voice became a little erratic.

The voice was loud, and he hadn't spoken so loudly for a while.

Although the previous period was full of troubles, it was more peaceful than the Sanctuary, which made him feel much calmer.

But what he was experiencing at this time made Bul-Kathos feel dissatisfied.

Although the few people did not make endless noises, they could not make a decision.

Such hesitation made Bul-Kathos a little dazed.

He began to think about whether he had missed something when he came to this world last time.

But he still had no clue.

Killed Azmodan, killed the Ring of Akatan, killed the corrupted Daleks, and obtained the source of devouring and sin...

These scenes flashed through his mind, but he still had no clue.

"Box of Time? Can I put this thing into Kanai's Cube?"

Zoltun Kulle laughed, and his eyes became a little dangerous.

This is a very dangerous idea, but it also has this powerful temptation!

The ultimate weapon as magical as Doctor Who said, can show the end of everything that can be imagined?

Such a description made Zortun Kuller start to think about whether to try to analyze it. What if, what if this thing can make the high-level heaven and the burning hell become the past?

What if this thing can make all non-human beings never see the steps to the top?

Such a result is full of temptation for Zortun Kuller.

Even his soul became restless.

And such a brief conversation made Doctor Who fall into embarrassment.

Time is equally precious to them, or no one will value time more than those who live in time.

But the current situation really makes them unhappy.

"Let's go directly to them!"

Of course, they are referring to the time lords who are in charge of Curry Fury.

The eleventh doctor gritted his teeth and made a decision. He walked over and picked up the box of time and walked towards his TARDIS.

Of course, he knew that letting outsiders enter Curry Fury was not a good choice, especially since the power of these outsiders was beyond his control.

But now there is no better way. Even if War abandons this part of the "Doctor", the TARDIS will not abandon him.

The Eleventh Doctor remembers very clearly how many Daleks he had smashed while driving the TARDIS with an old face!

If there is a place where you can know what happened specifically, then Curry Fury is definitely one of them.

The Tenth Doctor and the Ninth Doctor looked at War at the same time, and their faces became a little gloomy.

They rarely put on such expressions. In the past, no matter how dangerous the situation was, no matter how many words of calmness about death appeared in their hearts, they were never filled with negative emotions.

The title of "Doctor" represents something that cannot be explained in one or two sentences.

"My TARDIS may have encountered some trouble."

War said in a low voice, following the Eleventh Doctor.

The situation is getting out of control, and he can't stay out of it either.

Although there are the most terrible guesses, all the Doctors of Who chose to keep silent.

The journey of TARDIS and the Time Lord has only one destination. Before reaching that place, it is far from the moment of destruction!

"So, Bulkathos, what is the rough method you mentioned?"

The wolf girl said with a smile, without any awe of "power".

At this time, she turned her attention to Bulkathos, with a smile on her face, very bright.

Her essence is the almost omnipotent Rose Taylor who appeared briefly.

She will not be afraid. At this time, she is the button that activates the box of time, and she also masters the danger of unimaginable destruction.

"To end the war, sometimes you only need another enemy. I don't care whether I become your public enemy, but I believe that you can't find a way to defeat me in a long time."

Bulkathos' words sounded dangerous, but there was no intention to explain more.

Maybe he is willing to become the "common" enemy, or he may intend to end the war by destruction?

The sturdy body pushed aside Zordon Kuller who was blocking the way in front of him and walked directly into the TARDIS.

He clearly felt that he would be able to get something important in this place, which might enable him to realize the wishes of countless people including himself.

Gu Yi just smiled with his head down, his eyes hazy.

It's almost time to make a decision on her previous question.

...

Rorschach is now in a nightclub.

Of course, this time is not the normal business time of the nightclub, but now is the time for those guys to count the income.

This is almost the routine of these nightclubs, especially those nightclubs opened by the gangs themselves.

Make money at night and count money during the day.

Although taxes will be paid, hidden sins still exist.

A place controlled by evil forces, there are unimaginable money transactions inside, and naturally there are a large group of guys who look extremely vicious.

Rorschach has put on his headgear, and the pattern is constantly changing.

This headgear can change the pattern according to his emotions, which looks quite fancy, but this is the symbol of Rorschach.

There is only one hood and only one Rorschach.

He is the one who upholds justice, although his justice is sometimes a little off.

Now Rorschach no longer needs the recognition of the world, nor does he need others to say that he is not qualified.

He is justice itself!

Rorschach has no dissatisfaction with this, nor does he have any burden or anything like that.

Whether there is a noble status or not does not make any difference to Rorschach, and he will not have any idea of ​​being justified.

It doesn't matter.

He just wants justice!

"Wow! Let's see who this is!?"

A somewhat crazy voice sounded, full of excitement and ridicule.

A man wearing a purple suit, a green shirt, and a head of green messy hair was sitting on the stage where the special dancers always stood.

One hand was holding the steel pipe that had been entangled with countless people, and his body movements were very twisted.

The thin body that could almost be described as shriveled was always revealing a dangerous aura.

It must be said that the man's eyes were emitting divine light, with incredible brilliance and full of elusive thoughts.

Seems, quite attractive?

"A, Rorschach's follower? Or Rorschach~himself?"

The man said with a smile, and then turned down from the stage in a common posture of a circus clown.

It seemed that he stumbled a few times, and then slapped the ground exaggeratedly in anger!

That kind of strong deliberate action made Rorschach a little uneasy.

That was not powerful, but the oppression brought by disorder.

No one would be afraid for no reason, and the emotion of fear itself exists to protect humans.

Rorschach did not speak, but faced the man and silently took out his nut hammer from his backpack.

Having a weapon in hand will not make a warrior lose fear, but it will be more at ease after all.

And now Rorschach deeply believes in his own strength!

He is already very strong!

He is already an excellent warrior!

It won't even take long before he plans to explore the secret that Bul-Kathos said!

Rorschach will not die in battle, he believes in his own strength!

Even if the guy standing in front of him is the Diablo who made the ancestors admire the power in hatred, Rorschach will not give in!

"Tell me? Do you want to do justice, or do you want to get the news you want from us?

Or are you just bored and looking for fun? If that's the case, then I have a grand show to present to you, see if you can make you laugh from the bottom of your heart?"

Clown, joker, chaos and disorder?

Any one of them will do.

Madman? Creator of terror? Or great thinker?

It doesn't matter, he won't care.

No one knows what he wants, and no one can understand this guy's thoughts.

Unless it's a crazy fellow?

"Do you know a guy who always smiles? I like that guy~"

The clown whispered in Rorschach's ear, and his tone seemed to be a little excited.

That posture is like a child recommending his hobbies to his friends, full of innocence!

Because of the height difference, he looks more like a child clinging to Rorschach.

But the child immediately got angry because of his height, and kicked Rorschach's calf in an extremely twisted posture.

That action was more childish than the most naughty child, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his smile, but it seemed like a "child-like" joke.

"I don't care whether it's Joe Kerr or the clown, but you should die."

Rorschach slapped the clown in the face with an expressionless face, knocking the guy in front of him to the ground.

His action was very fast, and he took action just before the sharp blade appeared on the clown's foot.

With a sound of metal being broken, a series of metal parts popped out from the clown's neck, and a long spring with the head with a weird smile fell to the ground.

The body kept shaking on the ground, and the long spring under the head was still trembling, but the mouth kept laughing.

Rorschach looked at the wreckage in front of him quietly, without saying a word, just stroking the nut hammer in his hand.

Until he laughed enough.

"Only people wearing masks are psychopaths, and you seem to be more interesting than the last psychopath~"

The words with a mechanical voice came out from the mouth of the long head with springs, accompanied by a series of laughter.

It sounds like a self-excuse of a psychopath?

But maybe this is the other party's true thought?

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Barbarians? I like barbarians because you are always laughing."

This clown, who is obviously a mechanical creation, imitated the war cry of the barbarian.

Four consecutive war cries, each one closer to the movement of the war cry itself.

"You never think that life has any special meaning, and you don't seek the value of life. I think no one lives more clearly than you, but no one is more annoying than you.

Why? Why are there so many mentally ill people in this world who want to "save" others?

That's simply the funniest joke I've ever heard."

The mechanical creature kept talking, but stopped immediately.

Because Rorschach had stepped on the head of the machine, the spring neck kept swinging randomly under this sudden force.

The nut hammer in his hand instantly turned into the form of the ancestor hammer and hit the ground heavily!

The ground shattered in an instant, revealing the explosives wrapped like gift boxes underground.

The bright red smiley face on the package made Rorschach a little unhappy.

Under the huge force, these explosives appeared for a moment, and then they all turned into ashes.

Rorschach slowly bent down and picked up a brooch from the crack in the ground.

A smiley face brooch.

He seemed to be about to say something, his throat moved, but he still didn't have time to speak.

"Rorschach, stop it, there are clowns outside."

A tired voice came from the corner, a face that looked tired and had a clear scar, this person curled up in a corner.

Although the figure at this time looked tired and old, the strong body was still clearly visible.

"Yes, who is not a clown in your eyes? The comedian is you, but the audience is also you."

Rorschach said so.

He didn't expect that when he said goodbye to his old friend, it would be under such circumstances.

Even if this old friend is not a good bird, and even being sent to the gallows is more than enough, this guy is still an acquaintance of his, and there is still time to say a few words.

Especially Rorschach has something he wants to hear from this guy.

"What are you going to do?"

The comedian said slowly, and the tone sounded like an Alzheimer's patient, with hesitation.

Maybe this guy is not sober at all, or he may have gone crazy a long time ago.

"I came to you because I want to get some answers from you."

"You can't know anything from me, and you can't hear any truth from me. I'm dead a long time ago, or I've never died."

The Joker said this, slowly raised his head, and his face showed the expression he used to see most often.

Smile!

A different smile from that clown.

But his eyes were already shrouded in fear, and there was no trace of smile in his eyes, and that smile from the heart!

Rorschach was furious at this moment and took a few steps forward!

But the man in front of him lost his breath in an instant!

And the soul seemed to have never accompanied this body!

No matter how dangerous the situation was, Rorschach never retreated.

He was always full of anger, whether it was cynical anger or anger at the world.

His anger always overrides his fear!

But this time, he clearly felt the fear spreading in his heart!

"Diabolo?"

Rorschach gritted his teeth and spat out the name, his body tense.

A puff of mist spewed out from the induction fire alarm of this nightclub, and the fear began to magnify!

Police sirens sounded outside the nightclub, and Rorschach's muscles began to tighten and relax continuously.

An inexplicable cycle.

An inexplicable goodbye!

There will be another chapter with no less than 3,000 words.

It will be sent no later than 3 o'clock.

Thank you.