The Last Gentleman

Chapter 809: stalemate

Chapter 809: Stalemate

Emperor Pryde could clearly feel the touch of the slash, and his twin eyes carefully observed the whole process of the tent being cut open.

 But even so, the conclusion is still ‘nothing’.

The tent that was cut open was empty, and there was no feeling from the slashing. It was so weird that even the emperor showed surprise in his eyes, but he was arrogant by nature and slashed out with two swords.

 The Pi Nang Mountain Range was slashed to the point where a large amount of blood spurted out and the mountain was completely torn apart.

 The tent was also torn open, but there was still nothing inside.

And what’s even more weird is that as the tents were chopped open, those balloon men who were working outside and were not injured by the chops immediately walked towards another hilltop, where a new tent soon appeared.

If it was once, Plaid Emperor will be descended to the body and observed in front of the tent, but after thousands of years of defeat and the flow of thousands of years, he has converged a lot, and slowly dropped his body and returned to the manor.

 “A very superb method... Enwei, can you see the problem?”

Emperor Pride moved his twin eyes from the tent below to his most trusted companion.

Enwei gently scratched his nose with his fingers, "The moment you cut the tent open, boss, there was nothing inside. I deeply doubt that the 'soundness' of the tent is directly related to the contents inside."

 It should be some kind of special disease ability related to the abyss, and it may even involve the group of ‘stargazers’.

 The contents only exist if the tent is sound.

Once the tent is destroyed, the contents inside will be included in an unknown abyss space and quickly moved to another mountain to recreate a new tent.

 Although I don't know how this is implemented, the principle should be similar. "

 Gratoni, who had been eating meat, suddenly spoke,

“The material of the tent is very strange.

 It feels like the tent should be some kind of special skin-like tumor. I am not picky about tumors at all. I have also eaten some cancer patients who were alone, and they tasted almost like soup dumplings.

 But when I pointed my mouth at the tent, I got a strange feeling of not wanting to eat.

It seemed as if the tent had undergone some kind of special treatment, just like the previous baron, as if it had been 'turned' or 'turned over' by something, and obtained an opposite material structure that made me lose my appetite at all. "

Nasté had an expression of admiration on her face, and even held her cheek with her palms.

“It’s such an exciting ability to be able to ‘turn’ an organism inside out~ I don’t know what kind of pleasure it will be! I hope the guy who uses this ability has a handsome face and can turn it over for me.

By the way, what should we do next? "

Everyone’s eyes were focused on Emperor Pride.

The emperor slowly let go of the strange bandage sword in his hand, and his arrogance also disappeared.

 “Observe one day,

If the tents below have obvious invasion and deterioration of the impact on the leather factory, and are assessed to have a serious impact on our upcoming colonization of the new world, we will take the initiative to attack.

 On this day, it is forbidden to send any blood people deep into the tent to reduce the risk of loss of personnel and the spread of infection.

  If the other side maintains the status quo one day later and shows no tendency to invade, we will stand still. "

"yes."

Emperor Pride turned around and returned to the skin-drying room on the top floor where the monarch's remains were.

Marquis Enwei looked pleased.

"If it had been before, the boss would have led his troops to kill... It seems that the defeat was not necessarily a bad thing. Only by containing the soul desires evoked by the 'blood plague' can we purify higher holy blood." , reaching a higher level.

Even if the monarch is no longer resurrected, under the leadership of the boss, we will definitely be able to return to the top and even be stronger than before. 』

Marquis Enwei then motioned for everyone to go back and rest.

 He was sitting alone on the terrace, staring at the situation below, staring at this weird circus tent.

 …

 In the depths of the theater.

William is lying on a chair full of biotechnology, his skull is fully opened,

 Zhu Ou Shisan stood behind him, using white candles to warm his brain and give him a delicate brain massage, trying his best to make William completely relax before the performance began.

 At was also sitting in the same row, five seats apart.

 He is lifting up his loose clown suit, revealing his body composed of countless patients and malignant cells.

 He stretched out his hands to adjust the malignant tumors in the body, sorted out the "people" in the body, moved some people who were not performing well, and then promoted some outstanding people from the lower levels to fill their positions.

Art's body can be regarded as a 'swollen kingdom', with different regions and different organs, with clear class distinctions from bottom to top. Every patient absorbed by Art will start a new life in it. Those who perform well or win in the arena will have the possibility to go to the upper area and even to the organ area. Currently in the theater, the expressions of the two people were not good-looking.

 When Emperor Pryde swung his sword just now, it seemed that nothing was struck, but in fact the whole theater was shaking.

Even though William was well prepared, he couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat.

"What kind of sword is this? There was no sword wind or pressure when it was cut, but the connective mountain range immediately began to bleed, and it was only cut open after bleeding.

If it weren’t for the brand new tent created by the combination of my abyss characteristics and Art’s cancer, I might have been killed before the performance even started.

 No wonder he is called the Great Emperor, what a terrifying guy! Hey~ Art, how about you deal with this guy when the time comes? "

“Emperor Pride, was once a famous guy in the old world. Back then, Mr. Rabbit, who had not fully grown up, was almost cut into rabbit dices by this man when he was covering the evacuation of the circus.

The performance I collaborated with you on was not about asking for trouble.

 You'd better deal with it yourself, William. "

William, who was receiving brain massage, turned his head and could clearly see that his epileptic brain was trembling for a while before speaking these words, which was very aggressive in consciousness.

  §You're scared, Art§

Att suddenly turned his head, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth and an unsettling smile.

“It’s better not to use this low-grade provoking method on me. I don’t have a very good personality~ I might not be able to hold it back and kill you suddenly.”

Unexpectedly, William also showed the same uncomfortable smile,

 Then, the closed smile slowly cracked, revealing a set of white and neat teeth and smooth and soft gums! He covered his face with one hand and kept laughing.

“Haha! Just kidding~ We are colleagues and partners now, don’t kill me if you don’t, I will kill you!

 We are good partners!

ˆEver since I saw Mr. Art’s performance and your real attitude, I knew that we were the same kind of people! I know who your target is, Art.

rest assured! Emperor Pride, let me deal with this person! Art, just calm down and handle your own affairs. "

After William finished speaking with an exaggerated and even distorted smile, Art still kept his expression unchanged, staring at him for a long time before finally returning to his normal expression.

“This is Emperor Pride, an existence recognized by the Plague Lord.

 Can you beat him, William? Be careful to die here. Once you die, I will take your body away without hesitation. Your abyssal body is so interesting. "

"NONONO~" William shook his finger, "What I said just now is somewhat ambiguous. The 'I' here is not this me, but another me."

Matt's eyeballs suddenly became a little brighter, "Oh? Will Mr. Yi come?"

 Didn’t it mean that he was temporarily out looking for ways to complete the concept? His body that is more than 50% incomplete cannot be repaired so easily... How did you know he would come? "

William rubbed his brain with his hands.

“Intuition.

 Mr. Yi and I are one, and our intuition is very accurate. "

  Matt picked out a few meatballs from his body and threw them into his mouth, chewing them like chewing gum. He was obviously more interested.

“Then I have to look forward to it. I don’t know what kind of strength Mr. Yi will have after completing the supplement! If I can really kill Emperor Pride, I may be in danger! Haha!

By the way, shouldn’t dealing with the blood people be a matter for your human forces? Why didn't anyone call over? "

William was a little surprised. He didn’t expect Art to ask this question.

“Human! Yes, Art, you have been to Zion before about Catherine.

That bunch of rubbish, except for a few who can help a little, will only become [blood packs] and increase the difficulty of the performance. And I will be performing seriously next, but I don’t have time to ‘wear a mask’ in front of them. It feels too uncomfortable to pretend to be a gentleman, but it is much more comfortable like this now.

 You can do whatever you want. "

Just when William said these words, he suddenly sensed something, with a look of surprise on his face!

“Oh! What a coincidence, a human who is not a waste is coming to us, just in time to add insurance to the performance.”

"who?"

"My teacher... Art, please try to be more respectful. The teacher is very powerful."

 (End of this chapter)