Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 193: Wonderful response

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"I represent the law of this city and is the number one person in the Supreme Court of Arbitration."

"Clown, I don't care who is hiding behind your mask, I promise you will regret it."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his body and light gradually dispersed.

He disappeared from the body.

Unconsciously, the clown hummed the song softly and walked to the corner of the bank.

There is a map of the city.

"Dangdang Dang, found it."

The clown was stained with blood on the ground with his hand, and swiped gently in the corner of the map.

That is the address of the Supreme Arbitration Court of Sin City.

"Blood debt always requires blood repayment-although this is not my personal debt, I have to work hard now."

The clown muttered to himself, raised his hand, and looked at the evil clock.

The time spanned seven minutes again.

A line of small gray letters will appear in the void:

"According to your performance, you entered the eighth minute."

"You can choose to redeem seven different extraordinary abilities, these abilities are exactly the same level as the clown mask."

"You can also choose to redeem these seven minutes at a time to gain a stronger ability."

"Please select."

The clown groaned slightly.

In this world, the strongest person is three times stronger than himself, and his time is only twelve hours.

I am not Zhang Yinghao.

A guy like Zhang Yinghao can use every item and power to the extreme to kill the enemy.

That's the killer's style of doing things.

—— According to one's own fighting style, it is actually more suitable for solving problems with a method that others cannot predict.

Thinking of this, the clown has a clear choice in mind.

"I chose to redeem for seven minutes at a time to gain some stronger power."

He said silently to the evil clock.

With his choice, lines of new small gray letters appear:

"Combined with your personal traits, Sin Clock gives you a second extraordinary power:"

"A wonderful echo full of artistic sense."

......

Night.

On the clock tower opposite the Supreme Court of Arbitration.

The clown stood still.

In the corner behind him, a few beautiful women sitting there are slowly eating and drinking.

"You don't have to follow me." The clown said without looking back.

A woman said: "There is no way, we have been involved in the disputes of several big people, there is no reason to escape."

Another woman said: "I am just an ordinary bank clerk, just now should have died, but didn't expect has witnessed the crimes of the big men-if I leave you, I will be found and killed."

The clown did not speak.

He just stared at the magnificent building in the night.

Several women looked at each other.

A beautiful woman said timidly: "Sir, why do n’t you take us so far away, with your strength, you can escape from the jurisdiction of the arbitration court and start your life again."

"Run away?"

The clown repeated.

He recovered his throat, cleared his throat, and said, "Who do you know what the Arbitration Court is doing?"

"You don't even know this?" a woman wondered.

"I wonder if I am fortunate enough to listen to your story?" The clown made a gesture of invitation.

For some reason, the woman looked at the clown's style and felt an unprecedented feeling in her heart.

She took a deep breath and said: "The arbitration court, the parliament and the army are the three most powerful forces in this city. They are above the civilians. In the era of Doomsday's constant coming, they have the right to kill , Often fighting with each other, never mind our ordinary people's life and death. "

The baton in the clown ’s hand.

"I think you also have some extraordinary powers in your body, why don't you have the three forces join?"

The girls laughed bitterly.

"My ability is just to calculate very fast, not enough to meet their fighting strength requirements."

"My extraordinary power is soft and boneless, but I am afraid of blood, and it is even worse than their warrior standards."

"..."

The girls talked eloquently, and soon changed their voice.

"Sir, you offended the big man in the arbitration court, let us run away with us."

"Please rest assured that we will listen to you for everything."

"As long as you take us to live."

The clown listened, watching the girls silently.

From a pair of eyes, he sees the survival instinct of arrived.

The clown coughed and asked:

"The enemy is too strong?"

The girls nodded.

The clown clapped his hands and said happily: "Great, I have a brother who taught me how to deal with this situation."

"What to do?" a girl asked boldly.

The clown said: "An enemy who is stronger than you, as long as you don't give him the opportunity to take action."

The clown took out a baton and tapped it lightly on the stone bricks, chatting and talking:

"This scene reminds me of some lines. Please allow me to pay tribute to my past experience-"

"There are too many people in this world who do n’t have a mask but cover themselves in other ways; and I put on the mask to open my soul and become the real me."

"In this evil city, I should make my own voice."

"That's —"

The clown pointed his baton toward the arbitration court.

Boom! ! !

Smoke and fire rose into the sky.

The violent explosion was deafening.

The earth is constantly shaking.

The strong wind roared.

"All sins in the world should be exterminated. This is the principle of the karma law, and it is also the response I give."

“—— A wonderful echo full of artistic sense!”

"hahaha hahaha!"

The clown laughed wildly.

The watch on his hand turned wildly.

The magnificent and magnificent arbitration court collapsed into nothingness.

A figure stumbled out of the ruins and was about to escape, but was caught by the clown across the sky and brought directly back to the clock tower.

Boom!

The figure was thrown down by volley, struggling **** the ground.

The clown fell, holding his face, and said softly: "Mr. Chief Justice, I think from this moment on, you can discharge those positions and relax in Huang Quanli."

The man ’s head on the ground was bleeding, he lost a hand in the explosion and gasped: "Let ... let me go, I am-"

"He is my person."

A majestic male voice sounded in the sky.

The clown looked up.

I saw an old man with a white beard, dressed in a formal suit, standing solemnly in the air.

"Who are you?" the clown asked quietly.

—— Three times.

This old man is three times as powerful.

The clown's heart quickly measured the trend of the battle.

The old man looked down and said lightly: "I am the administrator here, under the hands of the waiter, and you are trying to kill my son."

The clown stood up and snapped his fingers.

A long hook appeared from the void and landed on the chief justice's neck.

"Be clear," the clown said.

The old man's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm and said, "You still don't understand? Your test is unfolding on my site. Now you dare to move my son. Have you thought about the consequences of this?" /

"Leave my son, and be honest, do what you should do."

"Remember, this is not a place for you to wanton."

The clown didn't move.

The old man frowned and was about to say something.

The clown jumped up suddenly and stood on the left side of the Chief Justice. He shouted: "Sorry, the person you want to kill is my mount-oh no, you still have to kill him? Well, he is my disciple ——Oh no, you still insist on killing him? I'm honest, he is my godson. "

After finishing these lines, he jumped to the right side of the Chief Justice again, making a look of surprise and fear, shrinking in fear: "It turns out that they are all people, it was a misunderstanding, OK, you take him away Right. "

"Farewell."

"Farewell."

After the performance, the clown squatted down in front of the judge again, holding the hook.

"Look."

The clown chuckled.

Long hook.

The justice ’s head was cut off by him and held in his hand.

"Giggle, do you think I will let your son go?"

The clown laughed sharply.

"That ending is too boring. Now, I will give you a darker ending."

The clown showed off his head to the old man in the air like a show, and could n’t help laughing:

"Giggle, don't you expect it? Surprise or surprise?"

As this sentence falls, the minute hand and second hand on the "Sin Clock" turn wildly!