Chapter 057: Death is coming!
At night.
Arthur took off his funny clown costume and wiped the blood from his mouth. Just now, a blind man punched him.
But I think it was just his face without eyes that bumped into his fists.
"Huh huh ha ha..."
"Arthur, don't giggle in front of my store!"
Listening to the curses coming from behind, Arthur shrugged and walked back home.
The lights at night were shining, Arthur was walking, and then suddenly heard a cry for help.
He turned his head and saw a car speeding past, and a little girl was dragged into the car by the people in the car.
Only one mother was left shouting.
Seeing this scene, Arthur turned his head and said, "Well..."
It looks so familiar.
Isn't this the mother and daughter he saw during the day?
"Oh, I think it must be the girl's father who can't wait to take her home, maybe."
…
After a while.
In an abandoned unfinished building, there is a huge cage. In the cage are countless boys and girls of about the same age.
"Is this enough?"
"What did K say?"
"That guy is probably drunk again."
"You also know that once K drinks too much, no one can wake him up unless I take out the blue cheese I have treasured for three years and paste it on his face."
"If you really do this, he might spit out his intestines."
"Pfft hahaha!"
Um?
A strange laughter came from the darkness, and several people turned their heads subconsciously.
"who!"
"come out!"
One person said and took out a pistol.
In the darkness, a man with clown makeup on his face came up and said, "Sorry, I think this is funny. Have you ever considered becoming a comedian?"
comedian?
Several people looked at each other.
"what are you saying?"
Arthur said unceremoniously and sat on the chair next to him.
"I have had a dream since a long time ago."
"I want to be a comedian."
"At that time, my mentor told me that when I said this sentence, I had successfully made him laugh."
"I thought he was affirming my talent, and then I realized he was mocking me, and even though I didn't want to admit it, he was right."
“Even though my life is a mime, that still doesn’t make me give up on my dream.”
"If I really do it and go back to my mentor, I think he will laugh and say, the world must be crazy that someone like you can become a comedian."
"That's funny too, isn't it?"
Arthur's words successfully made the group of people with guns understand who he was.
"Which mental hospital did this person escape from?"
"I think he was trying to be funny, but he didn't do his job."
Arthur lowered his head, "Really? Sure enough, it's still like this, this, and that..."
"What is he muttering about?"
Everyone was puzzled, but Arthur suddenly raised his head.
He raised his right hand, and four flying knives instantly appeared in the gaps between his five fingers.
"I don't think it's funny either. No matter how hard I try to make life colorful, it still only has one color."
After saying that, Arthur threw the flying knife directly!
The man with the gun turned his head and easily dodged the flying knife, "You are very humorous. Do you think you are a ninja or a top killer?"
Arthur turned a throwing knife in his hand, "I think it's probably none of them."
"I'm just an ordinary person with super powers."
Poof!
A flying knife appeared at the man's throat without warning, piercing his throat directly.
"……Varied!"
One man sees the opportunity and pulls the trigger instantly. The bullet comes out of the chamber and the gun spits out fire snakes!
But a flying knife appeared in the path of the bullet without warning, causing the bullet to deflect and shoot to the side.
But the strange thing is that Arthur sat in a chair from beginning to end, and he only threw a throwing knife once.
Those two flying knives appeared out of thin air.
One person fell to the ground, and the remaining few subconsciously retreated with guns in hand.
"Who the hell are you!"
As Arthur said that, he threw a flying knife casually. The trajectory of the flying knife deviated, but he suddenly dodged and pierced the man's wrist!
"ah!"
"What the hell!"
The man covered his hand that was pierced by the flying knife, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.
"I am, Chief of Chaos Insurgency, Humorous Dart Man."
"Humor Dart Man?"
"No, no, I'm just being funny. You should deny me with a smile instead of affirming what I said without any doubt."
"My name is Arthur Morgan, a comedian."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the flying knives in Arthur's hand disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the people holding guns were instantly covered with flying knives!
Those knives appeared on their bodies out of thin air, as if someone threw countless flying knives at them during the pause!
Puff puff!
Countless streams of blood spurted out. Arthur stood up and walked to the cage. He held the lock, and a knife appeared directly in the lock. The lock cracked instantly.
The cage opened and all the children inside rushed out.
Arthur knelt down and watched them leave, motionless.
But among the children, a little girl stopped and returned to him.
"Thank you uncle, this is for you."
With that said, the little girl took off her necklace and handed it to Arthur.
After that, the little girl ran away.
Looking at the necklace in his hand, the corners of Arthur's drooping mouth suddenly rose a little.
"Hmm, hahahaha, hahaha...hahahaha!"
"I've never had a happy day in my life, but I never thought about ending my life."
"I'm not afraid of death, because I have family on both sides, and now..."
Arthur was about to stand up as he spoke, but a burning black flame suddenly penetrated the space and came to him!
Boom!
A terrifying cyclone broke out, Arthur's clothes were blown wildly, and his body retreated!
Black flames roared, and a huge space crack was torn out by a pair of terrifying bone hands!
An unknown being wearing a black hooded robe, with black mist constantly emerging from his body, slowly walked out of the crack.
The corners of Arthur's mouth drooped, and his pupils subconsciously dilated.
He couldn't understand what was in front of him. He just instinctively felt a burst of fear and an inexplicable awe.
"You said you are not afraid of death, so why are you afraid of me?"
"Does this mean that your contempt for death is only due to your ignorance?"
What's in front of you?
grim Reaper?
Am I going to die?
As much as Arthur wanted to say something to tease his own death, he found that he couldn't.
An unprecedented sense of fear came over me.
Arthur suddenly fell to his knees.
He saw the God of Death reaching out a bone hand to grab his face, forcing half of his smile to appear on his face.
"Arthur Morgan, let's laugh again."
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