Chapter 993 The Soul Clown

"Are you determined not to meddle in matters of chaos and order?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Yes." The God of War interface said.

"But if chaos sweeps the world, everything will be subverted, and countless people will kill each other, just like the order of the devil." Gu Qingshan said.

"Indeed." The God of War interface agreed.

After speaking, there was no sound.

Gu Qingshan waited for a while, but the God of War interface still did not speak.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help thinking about it.

The Order of the Demon King has existed for countless years, and the God of War interface has never been noncommittal.

On the other hand, when chaos arises, the God of War interface naturally doesn't have much to say.

"Listen, all the worlds are now shrouded in chaos, and countless sentient beings will die at this moment." Gu Qingshan said in a deep voice.

The God of War interface said: "Chaos has come, it will embrace all living beings and bring great power - but it is always the living beings that really drive chaos to kill."

Gu Qingshan was startled.

The God of War interface continued: "Whether it's chaos or order, you can't control everything. What really determines everything is the hearts of all beings."

"Even a real god can't stop all beings from generating good or evil in their hearts. This is how powerful and terrifying obsession is."

Gu Qingshan fell into silence.

Yes.

Chaos is like a weapon.

So is order.

The one who decides everything is the person who uses it.

Those chaotic people on the earth who create chaos and kill people indiscriminately act according to their own desires.

No wonder the God of War interface has remained silent on this.

"Although what you said is right, I can't ignore everything." Gu Qingshan sighed.

The God of War interface said: "You can do what you want, because you are also one of the sentient beings."

Gu Qingshan nodded slightly.

He was about to call Feijian, but he heard an uncomfortable voice from the side.

"I really can't stand it anymore." Zhang Yinghao said.

"Relax, chaos is like this, the meaning of its existence is to completely liberate people's desires." The boss said lightly.

"I just want to move around."

Zhang Yinghao took out two cards, turned them into daggers, and held them.

But someone stopped him.

"Let me come, I haven't seen such a scene since I came to the 900 million-level world." Ye Feili said.

"You are the Earl of the Thorn Kingdom now, so you cannot show your face." Zhang Yinghao argued.

"What about you?" Ye Feili said not to be outdone.

"I'm a killer, there are many ways to hide my face." Zhang Yinghao said.

"Me too." Ye Feili said.

Ye Feili didn't wait for Zhang Yinghao to say anything, spread a pair of scarlet radiant wings, and his figure jumped, falling into the crowd below like a shooting star.

The ground was smashed into a deep hole by him.

Ye Feili knelt in the middle of the pit, took out a mask from his arms and put it on.

It was a lifelike steel mask.

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

The mask appears to be smiling ingratiatingly.

But if you look carefully, you will find that it is actually mocking something.

- Killer Clown Mask.

Ye Feili put on the mask, hummed a little tune, and waddled out of the pit.

"Huh? Why doesn't it feel like the person just now?" The boss saw this scene on the boat and said with interest.

Gu Qingshan and Zhang Yinghao looked at each other.

"He is actually a very talented improviser." Zhang Yinghao said.

I saw the clown walking briskly on the street, suddenly pulled a corpse from the ground, and looked at it carefully.

"Well, what a charming old man."

As the clown said, a long hook appeared in his hand.

The three artifacts of Huangquan, Wangchuanlihun hook.

He stabbed the corpse with a long hook, and the corpse immediately remained upright, standing still on the spot.

The clown bowed towards the corpse, and said earnestly, "You help me, and I will help you too. Let's be good friends, okay?"

The corpse does not speak.

The clown went up and held the corpse's head, shaking his hands up and down, making the corpse nod.

The clown changed his tone and replied, "Okay! Let's be good friends!"

After doing all this, the clown clapped his hands in satisfaction and laughed.

Immediately afterwards, the clown awkwardly climbed onto the corpse.

He stood on top of the corpse and looked around with his hands.

"Dangdang, you wanton villains, I really like you very much."

"Look, in order to let go, I put on a mask on purpose."

The clown murmured, and suddenly screamed:

"It's an exciting killing!!!"

The clown squatted down, turned over the long hook in his hand, and stuck it to the body of the corpse at his feet, and said in a cheerful tone: "As a good friend of mine, I will first fulfill your wish."

The long hook hooked lightly.

An invisible twisted air flow flew out from the corpse, was thrown to the ground by the long hook, and turned into the image of a man.

This man is exactly like the man at the Joker's feet.

His eyes were bleeding, his face was full of grief and indignation, and he kept saying something to the clown.

The clown put his hands to his ears, pretending to be listening carefully.

Something amazing happened!

The clown seemed to be able to hear what the other party said, and nodded repeatedly.

"Well, I was killed, and my wife and daughter were taken away? Tsk tsk tsk, what an exciting scene."

The clown crouched over the corpse's head, carrying the long hook on his shoulder.

"Ready?"

The hook twitched.

The clown stretched out a finger, put it to his lips, licked it, and began to whistle.

"Woo————————"

The sound waves suddenly dispersed.

Pieces of people froze and did not move.

The sharp whistle continued to spread, gradually covering the entire city.

Soon, everyone in the entire city froze in place, no longer making any movements.

Gu Qingshan moved and said: "It's really outstanding."

Zhang Yinghao covered his ears, frowned and said, "What happened? Why are these people in a coma?"

Gu Qingshan said: "Ye Feili's earliest awakened skill is listening, I guess this ability has evolved to a very deep level now, he can use the power of Wangchuanli Soul Hook to perform a sound system attack, and force everyone's soul out in vivo."

Zhang Yinghao suddenly said: "So that's it. It seems that he has some insights after spending time with ghosts every day."

The boss also laughed, and said: "It looks like a wonderful performance, and it looks a bit like a time-like spell—although it is not a real time spell, but the effect is the same, really thoughtful."

In the city below the spaceship.

The killing clown climbed down from the head of the corpse, and said to the ghost of the man before him, "Go, take me to the scene."

The ghost nodded, and led the clown towards a remote corner.

I saw a man cornering several women, holding a dagger in his hand, his mouth grew wide, as if he was yelling at something.

The man's eyes were full of turbid and fierce desire, and he was still in place.

The clown walked up and waved his hand in front of the man's eyes.

"Hehehe, so cute, he can't see me at all."

The clown said with a smile to the ghost of the man beside him.

The ghost of the man hurriedly said something to the clown, kowtowing constantly.

The clown shook his head and sighed, "I can only save your wife and daughter, but I won't do such things as murder."

The clown hummed a ditty, took the dagger from the man who stood still, and handed it to the ghost.

The ghost's face was full of disbelief.

After death, it is clear that everything in the real world can no longer be touched.

But at this moment, he was actually holding the dagger.

The clown leaned close to the ghost's ear, and said in a low voice, "Blood for blood."

The ghost looked at the dagger in his hand, then at the man who was standing still, let out a silent roar, and rushed forward.

Blood splattered.

The clown turned around.

He looked at the ghosts who followed closely behind him, and made a silent movement.

Those ghosts were begging him at first, but when they saw his action, they were immediately too frightened to move again.

Suddenly, the clown roared loudly:

"The amusement park is about to close, and there are still three minutes of carnival time!"

The ghosts scattered.

This is their only chance of revenge after being killed.

All the ghosts rushed towards the chaotic ones like crazy.

The killing started again.

Only this time it's not chaos, it's revenge.

eye for eye!

Suddenly, a roar full of pain rang out: "Damn it, whose psychedelic spell is this—you rubbish, if you dare to come to attack this uncle, you will all die!"

The killing clown tilted his head, and was about to swipe in the direction of the sound.

Although his technique is strong, but after all, his own strength is not strong enough.

In this world, there are still some particularly powerful beings, or beings that are naturally immune to such attacks, have gradually awakened.

But before the killing clown could move, several sword lights suddenly flashed in the sky.

The tyrannical roar disappeared immediately.

The Killing Clown raised his head and waved to the sky.

"It's a pleasure to have support!"

The clown laughed.

He no longer worried about those guys who were too powerful, and began to beat the beat comfortably, humming a little tune, dancing lightly among the corpses and pools of blood.

Occasionally, when he encountered one or two chaotic beings that the ghosts could not kill, the clown would step forward and carefully cut off the opponent's head with a long hook.

three minutes.

It will be over soon.

All living beings returned to normal.

The mother and daughter who were forced to the corner were full of despair and misery, but suddenly found that the thug in front of them had fallen to the ground.

The thug was covered in blood, his whole body was cut into a shapeless shape, and he fell to the ground with no breath.

A ghost stands in front of the dead body of the mob.

He smiled at his wife and daughter, and his outline gradually disappeared.

The dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

Relying on the ability of the clown, he completed the last guardianship.