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Chapter 814: 812: Child

[Five months ago]

When the Smiling Faces Club first appeared in all corners of the Old World, William visited Art for the first ti, also his first private visit since the public performance.

"Do you miss ?"

Just one question, coupled with that almost cracking smile, directly won over Art’s ’affections,’ considering him a fellow enthusiast. He accepted William’s invitation to the already reserved restaurant.

[Cavis’s Raw at]

Due to the need to privately develop the Smiling Faces Club, Art presented a ’bare-faced’ appearance: a huge hooked nose with multiple small pustules, a large mouth without lips often revealing yellow teeth, and a pair of eyes with no eyebrows or eyelashes.

Even without clown makeup, even wearing normal clothes,

when Art walked into the restaurant, the approaching waiter felt physically uncomfortable and vomited on the spot in front of both n.

The two went to the innermost private room,

and William only ordered one dish - [Fertility Sheep]

A live sheep with broken amniotic fluid was brought to the table, and what they were to eat was the lamb about to be born from the mother’s body.

However, William’s intention wasn’t the al.

"Mr. Art, the main reason I sought your cooperation this ti is for the upcoming public performance targeting the Bloodfolk, aiming to catch these guys the world long abandoned, ridding the people of a scourge."

"With Emperor Pulaid presiding, you’d at least need to get that rabbit and the trick-loving Jian to join for a chance of victory."

William quickly waved his hand, "No... This ti I have my own selfish reasons! If I bring in Senior Jian, or the vice leader Mr. Rabbit, it would greatly diminish my presence, making the performance aningless.

Also, this ti the performance will be quite dreadful. I don’t want to ruin the ’good person’ image I’ve established with them.

You must be aware, Art, that I am currently a candidate for the leader of the Circus, the only competitor being Jian! And now my theater seems to be thriving, but once the Patients’ interest in the False Moon fades, I’ll be at the bottom again.

I must achieve so real results, otherwise I’ll be hard-pressed to be competitive."

Art rested his chin on his hands, maintaining a yellow-toothed smile without blinking at William, seemingly waiting for him to offer a tempting condition.

"The Bloodfolk possess an Ancient Treasure Vault that would even tempt the Skin Factory, possibly pulling it back from the brink. If we can take it together, we can split it evenly, even if you, Art, want seventy percent, it’s fine with ."

Art maintained his smile, saying nothing.

"Also, the forr ruler of the Bloodfolk, the [Blood King], according to my investigation, didn’t completely perish in that battle. This is a mory photo I bought at a high cost from the Black Ascaris Company, captured by an infected passerby on the Boundary Prairie, showing the migration of the Bloodfolk to the Skin Factory."

William slowly slid a mory-printed photo across the table. It vaguely showed the Bloodfolk in migration,

through arrogance, envy, gluttony, sloth, and greed, the five marquises walked encircling a giant square coffin carried on the shoulders of hundreds of Bloodfolk.

"Art, what do you think is inside?"

Art still said nothing, simply smiling as he watched William.

"If we could just kill these guys, or even without completely killing them, we could reach the contents inside the coffin in advance, touch [Qualification]."

As William spoke of Qualification, Art’s expression finally changed.

The smile grew more exaggerated, it seed as if there were strands of flesh wanting to squeeze out between every yellow tooth,

"Tell

your plan, William."

William handed over a prepared plan docunt to Art, who grew several extra eyes to scan it quickly with little change in expression, then began questioning,

"Even if the four marquises including the Emperor all follow your plan into the innermost part of the Circus, entering the Fake Abyss you created, completely severing contact with the outside world.

But we still must entertain them inside, not to raise their suspicions.

So how do we reach the Bloodfolk’s private territory in the Skin Factory, how do we reach the hiding place of the Blood Lord’s remains? Such a place must have the highest Barrier, and even if these people are foolish, they will surely leave a guard over the Blood Lord’s remains.

To sneak in, at least one of us must take action personally."

In response to Art’s question, William didn’t answer verbally but gestured toward the birthing sheep still on the table.

As William slowly placed his hand on the sheep’s belly,

a certain vitality infused the inside, a lamb infused with a special illness erged crawling, even devouring the umbilical cord and the mother sheep due to hunger.

William showed an exaggerated smile and began explaining,

"As far as I know, most Plague Masters of the Old World share blood relations.

For example, the First Dead Man of the Original Tomb and the Evil Sun are father and son.

Another example is the Lord of the Cancer Palace and the Shepherdess of the Forest of Renewal are sisters. The Cancer Palace is about [Proliferation], while the Forest of Renewal is about [Fertility], sharing the sa origin.

Coincidentally, I once visited the Forest of Renewal, even received the Shepherdess’ favor, unexpectedly opening the ’Gate of Life’. Nowadays, I have rged the Gate of Life with the Abyss and developed a whole new vitality system.

And Art, you happen to be a special existence of the Cancer Palace, the only person in the Old World able to control malignancies.

This is one of the reasons I sought your cooperation... How about trying to create a [Child] with reproductive significance beyond that of the Old World with ?

Of course, the child will carry your will, Art, like when you develop the Smiling Faces Club, just need to ’paint’ the smile on the child in advance. Once born, it will be under your command.

And I am only responsible for providing Fertility and Abyss traits.

After all, I am not of the Old World, the Old World’s constraints on fertility don’t affect

as much. Specific situations require specific analyses, the following months will require earnest ’childbirth’ to ensure the feasibility of the plan."

This left Art unable to hold back, this was the funniest thing he’d heard in nearly a hundred years, "Ahaha! You want to have a child with ? If Catherine heard this, she’d be quite heartbroken~ Haha, William! At first, I didn’t realize you were such an interesting guy.

Even more interesting than Jian."

"Catherine? She wouldn’t be heartbroken, she might even be very excited."

Art stood up, extending his pustule-ridden right hand in excitent to shake William’s firmly, formally establishing their partnership.

...

[Mysterious Skin Factory]

As the Bloodfolk entered the Circus with their tickets, the tumor-swelling Skin Mountain Range gradually descended, returning to its normal height, everything went back to Peace.

Marquis Enwei’s Perfect Blood Body, after observing the tent for a while, confird there were no issues before heading to the top’s skin-drying room to check, guarding the [Blood Tank] holding the Monarch’s bones.

Before long,

the large amounts of flesh-colored mist once again emanated from the tent below, obscuring vision.

anwhile, the golden statue atop the tent cracked and collapsed, dropping a bizarre infant from inside, maintaining the exaggerated smile of the statue, a swirling face identical (with no more than a mouth and a swirl occupying the face).

The newly born child grew to adulthood within seconds, wrapped in an Apostle Skin hidden within the statue.

Ha ha ha...hahaha!

With the newborn’s first laugh,

Art’s cluster mind was activated, the Pope’s Divinity was also activated, achieving the true aning of [Perfect Avatar].

Feeling this new Physical body, feeling the internal [Flipping] of Abyss Power,

as the face’s vortex began to rotate counterclockwise, the Physical structure started inverting and transforming, the Aura no longer spreading but retracting inward.

Art couldn’t help but sigh, "William, your ability is so useful! Thanks to the flipped Physical body, it doesn’t leak Aura, perfect and flaw-free stealth ability.

What a pity it’s a one-ti use,

hiss~ Can I kill you afterward to Combine it with my main body?"

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