I set up a shelter organization

Chapter 207 Where the President is is my harbor

And this other party has a clear provocation of swallowing behavior.

The Joker will respond accordingly.

This was no longer a simple fight, it was a life-and-death battle between it and the bird.

As a result, the situation became tense and intense in an instant.

The clown launched a fierce counterattack, and the look it gave the nameless bird became more and more crazy and greedy, as if it wanted to eat the other party alive.

Devouring is always mutual.

As long as the clown can devour the nameless bird, then perhaps it can use the huge energy obtained from devouring the nameless bird to cross the gap that has never been crossed in one fell swoop.

The Joker is a bloody-cloth-level weirdness.

If it wants to become a ferocious monster, it not only needs to devour many monsters of the same level, but also needs to devour monsters with similar abilities to its own.

The amount swallowed is so strange that it is difficult to estimate.

In the battle between weirdness, it is difficult to tell the winner from the surface.

Even if the monsters are of the same level, differences in their abilities or the mutual restraint of their abilities will lead to their defeat at the hands of other monsters.

The path to improving your strength is an uncertain one, and it is very likely that you will be swallowed up halfway.

No matter how powerful the weirdness is, there will come a day when you will encounter something even weirder.

The Joker doesn't want to be devoured.

Then, it can only attack with all its strength, even tearing a piece of flesh from the nameless bird.

However, the gap between the blood-stained clothes and the evil spirits is not so easy to cross.

Even the gap between Blood Robe and the Evil Element is greater than the gap between Blood Robe and all the levels below it combined.

The clown's full-strength attack was just like a slightly larger insect jumping around in front of the nameless bird.

In terms of trickiness, none of them can compare to the white-haired spider.

The nameless bird chirped and laughed at each other.

Gusts of wind kept blowing, playing the clown in the palm of its hand.

The Joker couldn't hold on any longer.

It was covered in wounds, its energy had been completely depleted, and it had returned to the size of a human.

A broken music box fell from the tornado and landed right at its feet, shattering into a pile of useless parts.

The clown stared at the music box, sighed, squatted down, and picked up a dancing figure that had been cut in half from the music box.

It's broken.

Unable to dance to beautiful music.

The clown said with regret and sadness: "I can no longer hear the music."

We will never again be able to listen to the laughter of the guests in its amusement park.

It can no longer pursue those real and pure smiles.

Bird A walked towards it.

The clown looked at this human. He clearly looked like a skinny human. When those humans saw him, they could only scream in fear.

Why is this human being so different?

"What are you pursuing?"

Although the other party was a human being, completely different from its own weird self whose composition was unknown, the clown could feel a similar feeling from the other party's behavior.

"Pursue?" Asuka A stopped and seemed to be thinking about this sentence.

The nameless bird flew around him and finally landed on his shoulder. It lowered its head to tidy up its messy feathers, which were still a mess no matter how it was tidied.

“The wind is free.”

So, he doesn't have to pursue it, he has already got what he wants.

Joker: "The free wind?"

"However, no matter how free the wind is, it will eventually stop."

Asuka A tilted her head slightly and said with a very gentle tone, sighing, "Indeed, the wind also has its time to stop, but I have found that place."

The nameless bird rubbed his neck lightly, and the slight itch brought by its feathers made the smile on Bird A's face grow much bigger.

The wind gently lifted his hair and clothes.

Even though he was standing on the ground, he looked like a bird that was about to take off at any moment.

However, he stood very steadily, as if he had found his home.

"Wherever the president is, that's my harbor."

The clown's eyes widened.

Ah...is this a pure smile?

It’s really... so warm.

It was so warm that it was hard to look at.

The Joker gave up resistance.

Maybe being devoured by him wouldn't be a big deal.

It was born as a weird thing and has survived for who knows how long.

Enough is enough.

The clown waited for his fate to be devoured.

However, there was no pain as it had imagined, it only felt like it was surrounded in a dark but comfortable place.

The amusement park clowns have been contained.

[Congratulations to the Guild Master for successfully containing the Blood-Skirt-level Oddity. Construction Points +1.]

[You have promoted the heresy, construction points +207143! ]

The netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned with shock when watching that scene.

They didn't know what the feeling was that was rising in their hearts, they could only feel that Bird A, this proud and free white bird, also had such a gentle side.

[Ding! Asuka A's character completion increased by 30%!]

[Unlock special abilities: Wind Escape (Perfect), Wind Miasma (Excellent)]

[Unlock the strange weapon: Wind-suppressing Bead (SS)]

Fei Niao A didn't have time to see what ability he had unlocked, and greeted the netizens in the live broadcast room.

He waved his hand and gave another showy look in the blink of an eye.

The live broadcast was closed just when netizens were caught off guard.

At that speed, there was no time to stop him.

Some netizens have not yet recovered from the beautiful picture before.

Some people have started to send comments like "how handsome and gentle", but not long after they sent them, the live broadcast room went dark and the system notified them that the anchor had gone off the air.

Although they also knew that the ghost masters all had their own tasks and they were busy collecting ghosts everywhere, so they definitely didn't have time to broadcast live to them.

However, it is worth it to take a closer look.

"Gone?"

"Ahhhhh, I'm going to make a scene. If I can't continue to watch the great, respectable, beloved, dear, handsome, and powerful Master of the Trickster live broadcast the containment of strange heroes, something about me, such as my beautiful character, soul, appearance, morals, and personality, will be destroyed."

"You're so noisy upstairs."

"The Contractors are all busy with their own work, so they don't have time to live stream for us, although I also like to watch them contain weird things."

“Isn’t this better than the current TV series?”

"There aren't many decent TV shows to watch these days."

"I also want to be a trickster. Where can I sign up?"

"Isn't the work of a trickster very dangerous?"

"I heard that you can go to Yigui Company and ask."

The live broadcast room has been closed, but the sensation it caused and the subsequent reactions are not so easy to disappear.

The profession of the Contract Master has once again come into the public eye.