Chapter 1210 Beginless Empty Time

It is different from the forest sea world where Gu Qingshan is.

In another dream world.

The whole world is one gigantic city without friends.

Ye Feili fell from the sky and landed in a dark and narrow alley.

A huge human face composed of countless heads appeared in the void, overlooking him.

"Come on, people of chaos, World Destroyer, ordinary and insignificant guy, let me see how far you can go."

After speaking, the huge human face disappeared.

A watch with black leather and white dial appeared out of thin air, floating in front of Ye Feili.

In the void, lines of small gray characters emerged:

"This dream test has officially begun."

"You have obtained a dream-level horcrux: the sinful clock, the blank time without beginning."

"You can do anything in this city."

"The Evil Clock will gradually give you ratings based on your performance."

"Minimum rating 0:00, highest rating 12:00."

"You have to find a way to increase your rating from 0:00 to 12:00 within twelve hours."

"Only in this way can you obtain the dream-level Horcrux and get the ultimate chaotic power seed bestowed by those who wait."

"By the way, your power has been unlocked."

"The upper limit of individual strength in this world is three times your personal combat power."

"Show it off."

After all the text is displayed, it will disappear soon.

Ye Feili stretched out his hand and put the watch on his left hand.

"Using time as a rating system and not giving any hints is quite rare, so how do you improve the rating?"

Ye Feili was thinking about it when he suddenly heard some movement.

Outside the alley, there were continuous explosions.

Screeching sirens.

The sound of gunfire.

scream.

chase.

as well as--

Voices close at hand:

"Hand over the money!"

Ye Fei turned his head and looked away.

I saw two big men holding daggers and cornering a thin man.

"Hand over all the money on your body, or I will poke a hole for you."

"Move faster!"

The two lowered their voices.

The thin man knelt on the ground and begged, "Two big brothers, do me a favor—"

"Stop talking nonsense!" A big man swung his dagger and shouted.

He raised his dagger and stabbed directly at the thin man's body.

when!

A scarlet light flashed.

The dagger in the big man's hand was suddenly blown away.

This sudden change made both of them couldn't help looking in the direction of the scarlet light.

I saw a young and handsome man standing on the other side of the street, raising his wrist to check the time on his watch.

"Extraordinary? Get out of the way. When I was playing with my abilities, you were still breastfeeding." Another big man shouted.

He drew a short knife from his waist.

On the dagger, there was gradually a flame lingering continuously.

Flame Knife!

Feeling the power of the flame knife, Ye Feili finally raised his head and looked at the two of them.

"Extraordinary ability? I also have it?"

He looked a little surprised.

At this moment, the emaciated man kneeling on the ground suddenly turned into a puddle of muddy water, seeped into the ground, and disappeared in front of the three of them.

Ye Feili murmured, "All the people are extraordinary?"

He held out a finger.

The finger turned into a stream of scarlet light and shot away.

As soon as this big man raised his knife, his whole body had already been sliced ​​into several pieces by Liu Guang.

His companion was taken away by Liu Guang, and lost his head on the spot.

"Sorry, you are still sucking on the milk when it comes to the use of your abilities."

Ye Feili said apologetically.

He continued to look down at his watch.

I saw that the hour and minute hands did not move, and the second hand moved forward by one frame and began to move.

A line of small gray characters then appeared:

"Based on your performance, you went into the first minute."

"You're off to a good start."

"Combined with your personal traits, the Guilty Clock grants you the first extraordinary power:"

"clown mask."

"The Law of Karma: When you wear this mask, you can make anyone treat you as the same kind."

"This ability can be activated once a day, for ten minutes at a time."

"In the process of using this ability, you must kill at least one existence that treats you as the same kind, in order to satisfy the law of karma of the mask."

"If you use this ability and don't kill any 'similar' who are confused by you, the clown mask will take ten years of your lifespan."

"When you attack 'similar', the mask effect will disappear."

"Note: The shape of the mask can be changed at will."

Ye Feili finished it quickly, and muttered to himself: "It's a bit beyond imagination... It's like entering a hidden plot of a game..."

——If every minute on this dial is an extraordinary power of causal law, then this watch named "Sin Clock" has a total of 720 kinds of causal power!

How incredible this is!

However, these things require further proof.

At this time, the noise outside became louder and louder, and the fierce battle seemed to be spreading in all directions.

Ye Feili walked to the entrance of the alley and looked out.

Dozens of people in police uniforms were seen fleeing in a panic.

Behind them, seven or eight police cars have been completely destroyed.

A dead body was thrown out of the bank.

"Special Commander!"

A policeman exclaimed.

The body was riddled with wounds and wounds, and it had been shot so many times that it could not die anymore.

A voice came from the bank: "If you dare to attack again, we will kill all the remaining people!"

"Get away from me!"

"Trash, all the money is ours!"

There was wanton laughter from the bank.

The policemen lowered their heads and quickly ran away without a trace.

"Run, this is a private fight between the people above, we can't control it."

"Yes, yes, we are only maintaining law and order, between those big shots..."

Two policemen ran past the alley, talking in low voices.

Ye Feili leaned against the wall, listening quietly.

Things seem complicated...

He looked down at the watch called "Sinful Clock".

The hour hand on the watch did not move, and the second hand had completed a circle and stopped again.

The minute hand advances by one frame.

first minute.

——It will take another seven hundred and nineteen minutes to win this dream-level Horcrux.

...

"Listen, people inside, you are surrounded, put down your weapons, surrender is your only way out."

The gangsters looked out from the bank.

In a messy bank square, a police car was overturned crookedly.

Next to a police car that was still in good condition, there was a man standing alone.

He was the only living person in the entire square.

Holding the loudspeaker in his hand, he said loudly: "Repeat, people inside listen, you are surrounded, put down your weapons, surrender is your only way out."

surrounded?

You are only alone, how dare you say surround us?

The gangsters couldn't help looking at the man.

I saw that the man was of medium build, with a mask on his face——

The eyes are empty, the face is dull, its nose is like a long sharp beak, and the mouth is in a stiff smile.

This is a smiling clown mask with a sharp beak. It seems to be pleasing someone, but it doesn't seem to be pleasing to anyone, it just shows an inexplicable expression.

All the gangsters gave a meal together.

"My own people, don't shoot!"

"It's one of our own."

"My own!"

"Haha, he has such a sense of humor that he pretends to be a policeman!"

They quickly gestured to each other.

The clown threw the speaker behind him and bounced all the way into the bank.

"Go after those policemen?"

The gang leader looked at the clown and said with a smile.

"Ah, yes, those guys know that there are big people behind us, and they dare to come out to provoke us. It's really annoying." The clown said with a sigh.

"Hahahaha!" The gangsters laughed.

The bulletproof glass of the bank counter has been completely stripped, and the entire hall has become an open plane.

The corpses of a group of special forces stained the wooden floor red.

A large number of hostages have been killed, only a few ladies are left, sobbing in a corner in disheveled clothes.

The clown kept looking around, silently memorizing the positions of all the gangsters.

"So, have you killed a few guys who don't have eyes?" Someone asked loudly.

The clown sobbed.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't kill them, but I can do it all over again."

He said sadly, and stretched out his hand to grab a long hook from the void.

Wangchuan Lihun Hook!

The dim light and the scarlet blood light complement each other, flashing away in the bank hall like a frightened bird.

All the gangsters were lying on the ground stumbling around.

The Joker flew back to where he was, and landed.

He looked at the terrified souls on the hook of Wangchuan Lihun, feeling somewhat satisfied.

The clown said with a hint of insane joy: "Then, I'll send you to reincarnation, and when you grow up again, you can come to me—"

"I promise, I will do better next time."

The clown was about to activate the power on Wangchuan's Lihun hook to completely dismiss these souls, but he was stopped by a voice.

"Be merciful!"

A deep male voice sounded.

I saw a phantom flying out of the body of the gangster leader.

The phantom turned into a clear portrait.

It was a well-dressed middle-aged man.

"I don't know who you are, but I want you to know that they are mine." The middle-aged man said.

"Who are you?" The clown asked curiously.

The middle-aged man seemed a little surprised, but soon regained his composure.

"Even I don't know...it looks like it was an accident."

"Forget it, I'll tell you, I'm the chief justice of this city of sin."

The clown was really curious now.

He waved his long hook, pointed at the corpses of those gangsters, and asked, "Your Excellency, your law enforcement method is really ingenious."

The middle-aged man said: "This city is full of dirty transactions and criminal acts. Sometimes such things are condoned by the city's high-level officials, and I, representing the just force of the law, will never allow these It's good for the bossy guys."

The clown said, "That's why we took this action?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Yes, they are actually upholding justice, so please forgive them, it is also a face for me."

The clown looked at the corpses of the special forces, pointed to the corpses of the hostages with a long hook, and said in a puzzled tone, "You call this justice?"

The middle-aged man said: "For a better tomorrow, some people have to sacrifice."

The clown slowly raised the Wangchuan Lihun hook.

boom!

The long hook shook.

The dim light broke through the world, revealing a vast and boundless river.

The souls of dozens of gangsters were sucked by the big river, fell directly into the river, and were swept by the river, rushing towards hell.

The light is absorbed.

All visions disappear.

"Very well, you are going to offend me and fight against the only justice in this city." The middle-aged man said with a gloomy expression.

The clown walked up to the middle-aged man, wiped the long hook on the corpse of the gangster leader, looked at it lovingly, and then slowly walked back behind him.

"Sorry, Mr. Judge, even if you are doing some kind of justice, I won't give you face."

The clown said apologetically, "Because I represent evil, killing people makes me happy."

As soon as the words fell, the watch in his hand moved slightly, and the second and minute hands began to move quickly.