Please Stop Summoning Me!

"Maybe that person is the only one who can make you so afraid."

The clown smiled and turned his body forcibly in this state, his body twisted like a human, and the yellow eyes under the mask stared at Barron.

Barron and the Joker looked at each other without fear.

"Without blood, what the hell are you?"

Barron was not surprised to find that there was no blood coming out of the part where he pierced.

Moreover, he had no intention of showing mercy at all.

"If you want to blame it, blame you for going against the gentleman."

Barron was a "golden ideal" potion bought with money, and he didn't feel that his actions could be regarded as betrayal.

Moreover, the "chess player" is too terrifying, and he doesn't want to be the enemy of that gentleman at all.

Barron is not afraid of death, but is afraid that after death, the soul will also be captured and tortured to the end of eternity.

After he finished speaking, he waved his other hand, and the shadow blade slashed directly at the clown's neck.

Strive to kill.

Even alloys or harder things can't withstand the attack of the Shadow Blade, which itself has the characteristic of ignoring material defenses.

No matter what kind of defense, it is all tofu blank paper.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

The clown is laughing wildly!

The next moment, the clown's head was directly cut into two by the shadow blade.

However, the inspiration is telling Barron one thing, he did not really kill the other party.

"It turns out that some invisible technique has been arranged in advance, suspended animation, stand-in, or something else?"

Barron quickly backed away as he analyzed it.

The moment he pulled out his arm, the headless corpse turned into a purple liquid and rushed towards Barron's position.

But Barron is faster.

His face was expressionless, and he had already retreated a few steps in a blink of an eye, reaching out his hand swiftly beyond the limits of ordinary creatures.

However, after dodging the purple liquid, he was still slightly taken aback.

Barron found that the arm that had pierced through the opponent's body just now was infected, and the purple foam was rapidly spreading from the arm to the shoulder.

"trouble."

He shook his head slightly, immediately raised his other arm, and dropped the "knife" in his hand.

The shadow blade cut off the infected arm instantly.

Blood spurted out. Barron frowned and took out a bottle of pale white medicine. He raised his head and took a sip. In a blink of an eye, the potion stopped the blood loss at the fracture.

The arm that fell to the ground quickly turned into a pile of rotting and squirming flesh.

Barron's appearance is a typical killer image, and so is his demeanor.

As long as he doesn't face an indescribable existence, he won't "break the line".

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

The head that flew out actually continued to laugh wildly in midair!

Even the funny mask in the shape of a "clown" has changed, and the face on the mask is extremely ferocious, full of anger, and very strange.

Everyone in the club could hear laughter, and almost everyone had already started running.

A catastrophic battle could kill everyone just by the aftermath.

They didn't dare to stay at all.

Only Barron looked at each other blankly, and raised the only remaining hand, only to see the next moment, the shadows of everyone and things around him were sucked by his palm.

"Borrow it."

A large number of shadows flew in front of Barron, surrounded by layers, constantly rotating.

Soon, they formed a black leotard that completely enveloped his burly body, exuding a metallic black sheen all over his body.

Barron's lost right arm has also been temporarily replaced by a new arm reconstituted by Shadow.

And those who borrowed the shadow from him immediately fell into a coma and fell to the ground motionless.

Barron's nickname in closeout circles is "Shadow Tiger."

Since the strength jumped to the "disaster level", this figure's outer shell has been able to ignore the attack of cluster missiles, coupled with the shadow blade that cannot be defended at the physical level, and the speed that ordinary people's vision cannot keep up with.

Barron, who has gone through hundreds of battles, confirms that he is undoubtedly strong!

Barron, who looks like "Venom" and "Black Panther", rushed up again.

As if a dark shadow flashed.

The clown's head continued to laugh wildly in midair.

The next moment, the head was divided into two by the sharp shadow blade.

Not the slightest resistance.

Barron, who had a successful hit, was stunned.

He felt that something was wrong, and he thought that he would encounter a strong counterattack... But, this is it?

"what happened......"

Barron was silent for a while, and suddenly, the phone on his waist rang.

"Beep beep..."

Barron hesitated for a moment, but still got his cell phone and connected.

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

There was a burst of hysterical laughter from the phone, which made the scalp tingle.

"Barron, you betrayed me."

Barron was slightly taken aback.

It was the voice of "Joker" that came from the phone.

what happened? It seems that the one he just killed was not a real clown.

Barron fell silent, not speaking.

The voice on the phone continued.

"I know who the person who threatens you is, indeed, that is the existence you can't compete with, hehe..."

"In Bayland, he is the only one who has repeatedly opposed us. Say hello to Mr. Chess Player for me. Well, I will play a 'cat-and-mouse game' with him."

The voice on the phone suddenly became excited.

"It might be fun!"

Then, the phone hung up.

Barron could no longer feel the presence of the enemy, so he could only frown and remove the shadow shell on his body first.

I don't know when, Shen Yi has already walked over.

Barron was a little frightened when he saw him, and said, "Sir, the call just now was from 'The Clown' saying hello to you."

Then, he glanced at the remains of the clown on the ground and whispered.

"This should be just a puppet, not the real body."

Barron closed his mouth immediately after speaking, wanting to give himself a big slap in the face, what nonsense, can "chess players" not know?

Shen Yi glanced at him and nodded lightly.

It turned out to be just a puppet, no wonder I didn't feel the inspiration of the real thing.

In fact, if Barron didn't say it, he lacked common sense, and he really couldn't tell the difference between puppets and stand-ins.

After all, he is just a newcomer to the world.

Shen Yi thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your phone."

Barron was stunned for a moment, and immediately handed over the phone.

Shen Yi nodded lightly, turned and was about to leave the club.

Barron stood behind and thought for a long time, then asked, "Am I... all right?"

So, Shen Yi stopped, looked back at him and nodded again.

When Shen Yi was about to leave the club, Barron finally spoke again.

"Well, can I still find you?"

Shen Yi stopped again and looked back at him for a while, until Barron's scalp was numb, and he finally said a word.

"Morning Light Cafe."

Of course Shen Yi could hear that Barron actually wanted to rely on himself.

He doesn't mind gathering more subordinates.

Barron finally breathed a sigh of relief after watching the "chess player" leave.

Just now, he was betting that the "chess player" was a reasonable and principled person.

Bet right!

Barron looked at the arm that had become minced meat, and said to himself: "It seems that I am involved in a big conspiracy."

"In any case, being able to take refuge in the 'chess player' is also a reward."

——

after an hour.

Byron is in the study at home, thinking about life and thinking about the real mystery of "path-finding".

After all, this is knowledge bestowed by the gods of the world!

Absolutely unusual!

Byron has been pondering this for the past few days.

Daughter Eve pushed open the door and walked in.

She looked at her father worriedly.

"dad."

"Um?"

The contemplative Byron was broken, turned his head to look at his daughter who had just come in, and smiled.

She also held a plate of peeled and sliced ​​apples in her hand.

Byron immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, my good daughter."

Eve asked: "Dad, are you alright now, I always feel that you have been busy with research these days and are very tired."

"I...of course I'm fine."

Byron shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I can adjust myself. As for Eve, you don't have to worry..."

He was suddenly taken aback, and saw a man standing behind his daughter... leaning against the wall, silent.

Mr. Shen!

Byron looked serious and said, "Eve, you go out first and let me be alone in the study for a while."

"dad?"

Eve was a little strange, but she went out anyway, unaware of Shen Yi's existence the whole time.

Shen Yi stared at Byron and said slowly, "I have something for you, help me investigate a person's position."

He took out the things left by the clown puppet one by one and handed them all to Byron. The weight of each was not much, but the total amount was quite large.

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