Chapter 571 The Nature of the Boss

 The boss’s swollen and infinitely expanding body is the root, extending infinitely deep in the cave, connecting the dark border while erasing the outline of the border.

 The circus was built because of the boss,

 The movement of the circus is the movement of the boss. The storage, hiding and performance of the circus are all manifestations of the boss’s intentions.

This is also why beings as powerful as Mr. Rabbit are respectful in front of the boss.

The crazy and extremely evil clown Art who dares to cause trouble in the Cancer Palace will also instinctively restrain himself when talking about his boss, like an obedient and good boy.

While recognizing the nature of the boss and the problem of the circus tent, William also noticed something, something that only he could notice now.

 “Boss, you are...the abyss!”

“Yes, the death of the eldest son of Evil Yang brought the concept and disease called [death] to the world, and also formed the first extremely dark area in the old world that was not shrouded by Evil Yang and the abyss called the Original Tomb.

 When I was still young, I witnessed the birth of death and darkness at close range by chance. I was deeply attracted and determined to pursue the ultimate darkness for the rest of my life.

Although I admire the eldest son, I especially admire his determination to pursue his own aspirations and go against his father.

 But I also have my own ideas. The darkness I pursue is not [death], but [fear].

 I succeeded, and I succeeded at a very heavy cost. If the original tomb is considered an epidemic zone rather than an abyss, then I am the "First Abyss" and the only living abyss that can move freely. "

“The first abyss! And it was the abyss formed when the evil sun was still there before the war!”

 For a moment, William was in awe of his boss.

“William, the reason why I think highly of you and even promised you the title of chief in advance is because I see in you the potential related to the ‘abyss’ and your inner pursuit of darkness.

 Before you showed up, Jain was the best candidate to take over.

However, Jain is not ambitious enough and too leisurely, so he is not the best candidate. But you are different. I can see your ambition and feel that you have the ultimate pursuit that is more persistent than mine.

 Therefore, when I completely lose control or die, the circus will probably be left to you to manage. "

"What!?"

William was frightened by this sudden inheritance.

"Don't panic. I know you still have a lot of things to do, and a lot of worries that haven't been cut off, but I can still hold on... there shouldn't be any big problems for at least twenty years."

“Boss...isn’t there anything we can do about your injury?”

“Wouldn’t you know if you feel it for yourself?”

 The boss part embedded in the front end of the body actively stretched out his hand, beckoning William to come forward for a handshake-style contact.

The moment the two palms came into contact, William's brain immediately established contact with the boss, and quickly sensed the physical state that the boss actively displayed.

 The received signal made William’s eyes widen. He simply couldn’t believe the information the epileptic brain had received.

"this!"

 Every major 'part' of the boss's seemingly huge body is in a state of fragmentation, and is purely tied, sewn and connected by black hair.

　　It is barely cohesive as a whole and may disintegrate and be annihilated at any moment.

After William examined his boss for half an hour through his brain, he couldn't even find a complete part. At the same time, a question was also clarified about the nutrients that Chef Timmy injected into the boss.

 After William's analysis, it should be more appropriately described as hormonal drugs, which are injected with hormones to accelerate the growth of hair to maintain the stability of the body.

This is why there are so many remnants of black hair.

"Is this injury... caused by a joint pursuit by the epidemic area? Or was it caused by the war?"

“It’s both, but the proportion of war is heavier. Although I can’t get along with those epidemic areas, my hostile relationship with them is not worth mentioning in front of foreign enemies.

  I suffered such trauma because I devoted myself wholeheartedly to the war.

The defeat also made me understand the truth that I alone cannot fundamentally change the world, so I began to spread fear, cultivate fear, and recruit fear-related talents, trying to create an environment equivalent to the source of the epidemic or even An organization that can transcend the source area.

But I didn’t expect that the injuries left in my body would become irreparable. I probably wouldn’t see the day when the circus fully matures. "

“Boss... I think there is still a chance. Even if you search all over the old world and there is no way to repair it, there might be one in other worlds.

I will definitely go to other worlds in the future, and I will definitely try my best to find repair methods from other worlds. "

“Other worlds... Hahaha! These words coming from your mouth are indeed quite convincing. After all, you are a visitor from the outside world.

 I barely believe you, William~ However, all plans must still be based on the premise that I may die at any time.

I will merge myself with the tent before I die. Even after my consciousness fades, the tent will still exist and grow by eating fear. "

 At this point in the chat, the boss showed a very rare smile.

The handshake was lifted, and the boss slowly reached out to the surface of William's suit and touched one of the buttons.

 “Okay, take off your clothes.”

 “Huh?” The change happened a little too fast, and William couldn’t react for a while.

 “Take off your skin and let me see your...abyssal medium.”

"Oh well."

William quickly corrected his thinking, and with a snap of his fingers, the clothes took off on their own, revealing his perfect body and the abyssal gate located in the center of his abdomen.

The boss was also unceremonious and directly put his finger on the surface of the abyss and gently scratched it.

This scraping was terrible. It not only made William itchy all over his body and made him tremble.

Even thousands of kilometers away, in the depths of the abyss north of Rat City, the deity of the Tenth Abyss trembled, as if a tuft of hair was tickling his navel.

“Fresh, soft and full of vitality...an abyss with quite a personality and a high compatibility with me, very good ~ very good.

 That's it, William, you can go back and devote yourself to the construction of the theater. "

William scratched his head at this moment and asked tentatively:

“Boss, if I finish all the preliminary work of the theater and Price takes over as deputy director, can I take another long leave?

There are very troublesome things that need to be dealt with in the human world, which not only involve the survival of the organization I belong to, but also involve the leather factory and an organization in the former plague area that should have been extinct - the Blood People. "

When I heard that William was planning to take leave again, the hair on the boss's face was extremely tight, and he was obviously very unhappy.

 But when he heard the word "blood people", his taut hair actually formed an extremely terrifying hollow face on his face.

“Is it true that blood refugees are settling in the leather factory?

Okay, as long as the preliminary work of the theater is completely completed, I will make an exception and grant you another month's leave, but you must give a decent performance when you come back, and the dishes on the Sabbat must be more amazing than the last time.

Also, if you are dealing with humans and are dealing with bloodfolk, be sure to let fear spread in their hearts before killing them all. "

“Okay boss, even if you don’t tell me, I will kill those despicable guys.”

 (End of this chapter)