Vol 2 Chapter 193: Wonderful reverberation

I represent the laws of the city and are the number one person in the Supreme Court of Arbitration.

"The clown, I don't care who is hiding behind your mask, I promise you will regret it."
The middle-aged man said this sentence, and the light and shadow gradually dispersed.
He disappeared from the body.
If the clown is not aware, he sings the song softly and walks to the corner of the bank.
There is a map of the city.
"Dangdang, find it."
The clown dipped some blood on the ground with his hand and made a light stroke at the corner of the map.
That is the address of the Supreme Court of Sin City.
"The blood debt is always bloody. Although this is not my personal debt, I have to work now."
The clown talked to himself, raised his hand and looked at the evil clock.
Time passed again for seven minutes.
A small gray line appears in the void:
"According to your performance, you entered the eighth minute."

You can choose to redeem seven different extraordinary abilities that are exactly the same as the clown mask.


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

"please choose."
The clown is slightly indulged.
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 kind of props and power to the extreme to kill the enemy.
That is the killer's style of doing things.
According to the way of fighting, it is more suitable to solve the problem in a way that others can't predict.
When the clown thinks of it, there is a clear choice in his heart.
"I choose to redeem for seven minutes at a time to get some kind of stronger power."
He said silently to the clock of sin.
With his choice, a new line of small gray characters appears:

In combination with your personal qualities, the Sin Clock gives you the second extraordinary power:


A wonderful echo of art.

......
night.
On the bell tower opposite the Supreme Court of Arbitration.
The clown stood still.
In the corner behind him, a few woman with a good face sat there and was slowly eating and drinking.
"You don't have to follow me." The clown said without looking back.
One woman said: "There is no way, we have been involved in the disputes of several big men, and there is no reason to be spared."
Another woman said: "I am just an ordinary bank clerk. I should have died just now. I did not expect to witness the crimes of the big men. If I leave you, I will be found and will soon be destroyed."
The clown did not speak.
He was just in the night, watching the magnificent building.
Several women looked at each other.
A beautiful woman said with awkwardness: "Sir, why don't you take us away from you, and with your strength, you will be able to escape from the jurisdiction of the Court of Arbitration and start living again."
"escape?"
The clown repeated.
He returned to God and cleared his throat and said, "Who do you know what the Arbitration Court is doing?"
"You don't even know this?" A woman is awkward.
"I wonder if I am fortunate enough to listen to your story?" The clown made a request.
The woman did not know why, looking at the clown's deputy, the heart raised an unprecedented feeling.
She took a deep breath and said: "The arbitral tribunal, the parliament, and the military are the three most powerful forces in the city. They are above the civilians. In the era of the end of the day, they have the right to kill and kill each other. Fighting, never mind the lives of ordinary people."
The baton in the hands of the clown.
"I see that you also have some extraordinary strengths in your body. Why don't you join these three forces?"
The girls laughed and laughed.
"My ability is just a very fast calculation, not enough for their combat power requirements."
"My extraordinary power is soft and boneless, but I am afraid of blood, not even the standard of their soldiers."
"..."
The girls said with a slap in the face, and soon turned the wind again.
"Sir, you offended the big man of the Arbitration Court, or let us flee with us."
"Please rest assured, we listen to you."
"As long as you live with us."
The clown listened and watched the girls silently.
From a pair of eyes, he saw the instinct to survive.
The clown coughed and asked:
"The enemy is too strong?"
The girls nodded.
The clown clapped his hands and said with joy: "Great, I have a brother who taught me how to deal with this situation."

How to deal with it?
asked a girl with courage.
The clown said: "In the face of an enemy stronger than you, you just need to give him a mobile phone."
The clown took out a baton and tapped it on the stone bricks.
"This scene reminds me of some lines, please allow me to pay tribute to my past experiences."

There are too many people in this world who don’t have masks, but they hide themselves in other ways; and I wear masks to open my soul and become true to me.

"In this sinful city, I should make my own voice."
"That is"
The clown will direct the baton to the court.
boom! ! !
Black smoke and fire skyrocketed.
The violent explosion was deafening.
The earth is constantly shaking.
Strong winds roar.
"All sin in the world should be annihilated. This is the principle of causality and the resound that I give."

A wonderful resounding art!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
The clown laughed wildly.
The watch on his hand turned wildly.
The majestic arbitral tribunal collapsed and turned into nothing.
A figure stumbled from the ruins and was about to flee, but was caught by the clown and taken directly back to the bell tower.
Hey!
The figure was thrown away by the volley and struggling on the ground.
The clown fell and held the other's face, whispering: "Mr. Chief Justice, I want to start from this moment, you can unload those positions and go to Huangquan to relax and relax."
The man on the ground broke his blood and lost a hand in the explosion. He gasped: "Let... let me go, I am"
"He is my person."
In the sky, a majestic male voice rang.
The clown looked up.
I saw an old man with a white beard dressed in a formal attire and stood in the air with a solemn expression.
"Who are you?" the clown asked without a voice.
three times.
The strength of this old man is three times that of him.
The clown's heart quickly measured the trend of the game.
The old man looked down at the bottom, faintly said: "I am the administrator here, the waiter's men, and you are trying to kill my son."
The clown stood up and snapped a finger.
A long hook appeared from the void and landed on the neck of the Chief Justice.
"Speak clearly." Clown.
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 ever thought about the consequences of this?"
"Let my son, and be honest, do what you should do."
"Remember, this is not the place you are arrogant."
The clown did not move.
The old man frowned and was about to say anything more.
The clown jumped up and stood on the left side of the Chief Justice. He said, "Sorry, the person you are going to kill is my mount. No, you still want to kill him? Well, he is my disciple, no, you still Insist on killing him? I am telling the truth, he is my dry son."
After he finished these lines, he jumped to the right side of the Chief Justice and made a look of astonishment and fear. He feared and shrank: "It turns out to be a person, it is a misunderstanding. OK, you take him away."
"Farewell."
"Farewell."
After this performance, the clown regained his knees in front of the justice and held the long hook.
"Look."
The clown chuckled.
A long hook.
The head of the judge was cut off by him and held in his hand.
"Giggle, do you think I will let your son go?"
The clown screamed and laughed.
"The ending is too boring. Now, I will give you a darker ending."
The clown showed off the old man who showed his head to the air, and couldn’t help but laugh:
"Giggle, not unexpected? Surprise?"
With the fall of this sentence, the minute hand on the "sin clock" is crazy!