Chapter 636: Chapter 562: The Newcor is a Monster
The silent, black earth; on the highest points of those fortresses and palaces, separated by vast distances, stood different human figures.
In the real world, each and every one of them would be absolutely strong.
At this mont, they were all watching the “performance” of the Yellow Lightning.
All the Transcendents could see clearly that the essence of the lightning was a rotund, slightly shaggy yellow squirrel wearing a detective hat, monocle, and holding a retro smoking pipe, its tail perked high while running.
In appearance and temperant, it was almost identical to the popular cartoon character from the Federation.
However, no one would believe that it was the cartoon character from the TV that had co back to life.
Because even the cartoon squirrel would not be as greedy as this “Yellow Lightning.”
Inside the relic, so Curios were hidden among various platforms and fortresses. By now, all Transcendents knew this; so had taken a few, while others, in order to dodge the Original Force Cutting as quickly as possible, chose to give up everything.
At this mont, the Transcendents who had given up, watching the “greedy” yellow squirrel, all secretly cursed it with “friendly” hate.
“Greed, it is bound to et Misfortune.”
A Transcendent from the Horror Devourer organization, whose lower body was nearly entirely bloated and rotten, uttered these profoundly philosophical words.
Around him, about a dozen Weirdos wrapped in white bandages nodded in agreent.
Completely unaware that the brash, greedy squirrel was actually their organization’s newfound enemy, having destroyed several of their organization’s precious Transford Beasts and foiled their plan to capture Nainarani and offer her as a sacrifice to the great Biter, the principal of the Witch School.
If Tang Qi were to appear in his true form, the first thing to explode would likely be these bandaged Weirdos.
As for now, their venomous curses clearly had no effect on the adorable-looking, rotund yellow squirrel.
Even while performing “Snake-shaped Movent,” Tang Qi’s speed remained faster than the Original Force Cutting.
From a distance, under the watchful eyes of the Transcendents, he finally used his short little hands to grab up two Crystals and a syringe from a “missed” platform.
While passing his loot to Gluttony, Tang Qi had already appeared at the edge of the crack.
Without any delay, his short hand pressed down, and Yellow Lightning appeared once again, with an incredibly agile posture, about to step onto those floating silver-white tal flakes.
Behind him, the Original Force Cutting was also about to reach the crack.
It was then, from the far distance, atop a black tunnel, stood a Clown exuding a strange aura, dressed in extrely vibrant clothing, a big red nose, and a pair of eyes that seed to devour light amidst the white eyeshadow.
He was looking at Tang Qi, his mouth curving into an exaggerated, yet chillingly sinister, smile.
No acknowledgnt was needed; any person in the field could instantly guess where this Clown hailed from.
Mysterious Deford Show!
This was an organization rife with freaks, among which “Clowns” were nurous.
Even Transcendents belong to the chaotic, Evil Camp, once they encountered soone from the Mysterious Deford Show, they would most likely choose to retreat.
Within the Evil God Organization, there were implicit ranks.
Although the Mysterious Deford Show was not the highest echelon, it was certainly high up on the food chain.
As the Clown bared his teeth, a sharp and physiologically disturbing voice echoed through the area.
“Ah ah ah… it’s a squirrel, a disgusting little thing.”
While the phrase sounded fearful, everyone listening felt chills run down their spine from the mania and worm-like, terrifying malice within.
When the crowd seed to realize sothing and looked towards the Clown.
The unimaginable scene of horror appeared in their eyes.
While screaming, the Clown lifted his flamboyant coat.
In the next second, a very special weapon appeared in the Clown’s hands.
It seed like a hand-held “cannon” with six large barrels, perhaps cold and dark in color, emitting a Monster-like aura.
In fact, Tang Qi, if close enough, could see from the Information Fragnt that the “Clown” was holding a weapon from a familiar company – Monster Gun Company.
Only, its barrels, or the handle part, were painted with extrely fanciful, cartoonish symbols, but this didn’t hinder the horror it exuded; if anything, it made it seem more bizarre, causing even greater trepidation.
The Clown, wielding this “Monster,” flickered rapidly approaching the crack.
The piercing laughter grew from far to near, burrowing into Tang Qi’s ears.
“Oh ho ho, disgusting little squirrel, co taste the power of my precious treasure.”
“Boom!”
An explosive roar resonated at that mont.
And then, the sounds of bombs bursting one after the other, fiery light, and smoke carrying the scent of burning quickly spread at one end of the crack, but this was not enough to prevent everyone from seeing the barrage of “Extraordinary Bullets” raining down on Tang Qi.
Each bullet was like a red bomb.
As they connected in succession, forming a coverage area without any dead angles.
The scene was utterly ruthless and insane.
Especially since the target being attacked was just a chubby “Yellow Squirrel.”
All Transcendents quickly realized that the “Clown’s” purpose was probably to experience the power of the “Original Force Cutting,” at the cost of other Transcendents’ deaths.
But everyone also believed that this definitely wasn’t the Clown’s main goal.
“mbers of the Mysterious Deford Show are all genuine freaks and madn, without exception.”
All Transcendents thought the sa thing at the bottom of their hearts.
Apart from the mbers of the Holy Eagle Nest Society, mbers of other organizations began to imagine the scene where the yellow squirrel was blown to bits by the “Extraordinary Green Cannon” or halted by a bulletstorm, forced to face the Original Force Cutting.
Either way, it seed that he could not escape a dood fate.
As Tang Qi, who was focused on “treasure hunting” and “escaping,” felt all this before danger arrived.
The mont he stepped on the first tal sliver, he saw the Clown, not far away, firing at him.
When his gaze concentrated, clusters of Information Fragnts exploded.
“Mysterious Deford Show’s madman? Not surprising in the least.”
Tang Qi muttered this to himself.
He also took a jaw-dropping action that none had foreseen; the scene everyone imagined, where the yellow squirrel used so trick to dodge the bullets, did not occur.
That squirrel, as if in complete disregard of the bulletstorm ahead of him.
While stepping on the tal sliver even had the leisure to adjust his monocle, then his tail suddenly whipped into the void, and a new, unbelievable streak of Yellow Lightning appeared, bravely withstanding the terrifying barrage of Extraordinary Bullets shooting toward the other side.
The ears of the onlookers were bombarded.
And in their eyes, they saw flas, thick smoke, and a yellow lightning bolt piercing through the golden rain, powerful individuals with Extraordinary Vision could even spot each of those Extraordinary Bullets striking the squirrel and turning to powder.
This scene vanished in an instant.
Disappearing along with it were “Original Force Cutting” that entered the rift, and that frenzied Clown.
To be precise, he didn’t vanish.
Everyone watched as the Clown, light-footed as the “Yellow Squirrel” was, was stomped directly into the hard ground along with the Green Cannon.
Strangely enough, the Clown didn’t counterattack after being severely struck; as if he had lost his self.
Body was crumpled at a peculiar angle, stuffed into the crater.
The “Green Cannon” pressing down on his body was lifted by a pair of stubby little hands; behind the monocle, a spark of joy flashed in the dark eyeballs.
A spirited fla burst forth from the small hands, quickly dispelling the cartoon insignia.
Revealing a true Green Cannon, suffused with the essence of Monster, erged.
It was pitch-black with hair-thin blue lines visible in its minute details, spreading all over the cannon, within which brewed a brutal, downright terrifying power.
In Tang Qi’s eyes, a special image condensed:
“Curios: Fury Reliever, an Extraordinary Green Cannon of the Transcendent class, produced by Monster Gun Company, but magically modified by an extrely talented Artifact Forger. It has two effects: Fury and Relief!”
…
“A very ordinary na, but the second effect looks pretty good. Since you’ve treated to the first, let treat you to the second… Believe , I never need to conserve Magic Power.”
As his words fell, Tang Qi aid the cannon at the “Clown,” with abundant Magic Power surging into the Extraordinary Green Cannon in his hand, this weapon from Monster Gun Company possessing a second effect, only requiring ample support of Magic Power.
The Clown, reluctant.
And Tang Qi, had too much Magic Power.
Boom!
The surging Magic Power activated the six combined rotating barrels, the blue patterns, the savage force was instantly unleashed, but the onlookers did not see fire and smoke, their eyes caught only the beautiful, peaceful azure flas.
Within that radiance, the Clown’s body, like a shattered toy or a piece of paper in the fire, gradually lted.
At that mont, by the edge of the crack, the scene was utterly surreal.
The “Yellow Squirrel,” holding the exaggerative “Extraordinary Green Cannon,” was slowly blasting the Clown from the Mysterious Deford Show into a state of nothingness.
It was as if the azure flas possessed a unique power that quenched the sounds of the roaring explosions.
Thus, the onlookers could only see the scene without hearing any sound.
This made the spectacle even more horrific and bizarre.
“Did the Mysterious Deford Show’s madn finally et their Buster?”
A new thought surfaced in the hearts of the Transcendents.
And in the distance, the scattered mbers of the “Holy Eagle Nest Society.”
They, too, watched this scene in shock, frantically upgrading their evaluation of the “newcor”:
“This newcor is not just interesting, but also extrely terrifying.”
“The new mber, is a monster!”
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