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Chapter 841: Villains

The setting sun reflected off the huge palace and created an amazing scene — the entire huge palace seemed to be drowned in blood, while the ground around it was like a blood-soaked scorched earth.

The palace itself was in a semi-closed state. With the exception of three passages in the form of three stone bridges, any other space was under the strict control of contractors, which made it impossible for even a mosquito to fly into the territory..

*Whew~*

A green fire suddenly appeared in the sky, leaving a long tail of flames behind it.

*Boom*

A barrel of green phosphorus smashed against the outer wall of the palace...

After more than ten seconds, the green flames dispersed, leaving the stone walls of the palace untouched.

Seeing this, the contractors of Apocalyptic Paradise were a little disappointed, but they didn't get discouraged. After all, they had three times as many people.

In fact, they were now almost five times the number of people in the palace. There were only 160 contractors left in the palace, as many decided to leave the palace and remain in ruins.

— Queen, are we going to attack head-on? A female gunslinger with a large revolver next to the Queen asked.

— We have no other choice, " the Queen replied, and led her men forward.

All around the palace, however, there was a dead silence, and the three stone bridges seemed to be unguarded.

Seeing this, the female shooter chuckled. "They don't even have enough men to protect the bridges. Since they've given up on such a good line of defense, it seems that there are a lot fewer of them than we thought, " She breathed a sigh of relief as she said this.

They had suffered huge losses in the first battle. If they went through another battle like this, they would most likely be on the verge of extinction.

The Queen looked around. She felt that something was wrong.

It was too quiet.

— Queen, the palace has three entrances. They must be located on the second floor of the palace. Should we split into three groups?

But this proposal was immediately rejected by the Queen.

— No, we will cross the bridges in three different groups, but after that we will gather and try to break through one entrance. We are aware of the situation in the palace?

— No. Something about this palace is blocking my skills.

While the Queen was talking to the female gunslinger, the contractors of Apocalyptic Paradise began to cross the bridges.

Everyone was nervous and ready to face the enemy.

*Kar-kar-kar...*

Crows suddenly cawed in the sky, and the very nervous contractors immediately got into fighting poses.

The crows landed on the palace and seemed to be laughing at these contractors.

Soon, all the contractors of Apocalyptic Paradise had safely crossed the bridges. No ambush was organized for them — they didn't even put explosives on the bridges.

As soon as they crossed the bridges, they began to form a battle formation.

The Queen would personally lead them into battle.

As soon as 783 contractors approached the entrance, a contractor came out of the palace.

Immediately, all kinds of weapons were aimed at him.

This contractor, on the other hand, was wearing a purple suit and black lipstick. When he smiled, everyone saw his red gums.

Everything about this contractor screamed that he wanted to be a regular clown.

— Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the palace. If you don't mind, I'll be your guide, " the fake clown bowed and waved them in.

All the contractors of Apocalyptic Paradise, including the Queen, had the idea that either this guy was a suicide bomber, or he wanted to turn himself in to them.

— Do you want to give up? The Queen asked.

— No, no, no, and no, " the fake clown replied and waved his hands in an exaggerated manner. — I'm standing here... Uh-uh~, I welcome guests, for my temperament is very suitable for working as a guide that will lead all of you to hell, heh-heh-heh, hah-hah, heh-heh-heh-heh, hoh-hah-hah... The clown couldn't help but laugh, but he tried to control himself from time to time, which was very strange.

The Queen was now certain of one thing: this guy was definitely not normal!

— Don't mind me, I was joking. Let me first introduce you to the structure of the palace. This palace has a total of seven floors. With the exception of the first and second floors, each subsequent floor is very unusual... After saying that, the fake clown looked around at everyone present with a smile.

— Queen, I can't stand this guy anymore, I want to kill him, " said the female shooter, who had obviously never seen anyone like this before.

— Kill me? The fake clown asked, looking a little scared. "Woman, are you still in the Australopithecine stage of development?" Only primitive barbarians would try to kill a gentleman. Oh, right, I almost forgot something important. If I forget, that terrible guy with the sword will kill me. That guy's aura is really scary, " the fake clown became nervous again.

As soon as the female shooter's revolver was pointed at him, the smile faded from his face.

— Precisely! What you're thinking is on the seventh floor. Kill all of us and you'll get this thing. After saying that, the fake clown took out a dagger.

Just when all the contractors of Apocalyptic Paradise wanted to kill him, they saw this guy cut his own throat with his own dagger.

*Pouf*

Black and red blood splattered on the ground, and small rivulets of blood began to spread out on the ground.

— Retreat! The Queen shouted and quickly began to retreat herself. She clearly felt that something was wrong.

This guy's throat was overflowing with blood.

*Pouf!*

The wound on the clown's neck became like a fountain, with black and red blood gushing out endlessly.

After a couple of seconds, small white hands slowly began to stretch out from the blood that had spread out.

— Help me...

— Let's incinerate his body all together, so we'll...

— Run away!..

Tens of seconds later, the black-red blood turned into smoke and evaporated along with the clown's corpse.

— Who the hell was that guy? the female gunslinger's expression wasn't very pretty. She had never seen such a crazy contractor, and she didn't understand what his purpose was?

He just wanted to scare them?

A dark cloud seemed to hang over the hearts of all the contractors in Apocalyptic Paradise.

In the midst of a small army of contractors from Apocalyptic Paradise, a guy in a top hat smiled.

This smile was very similar to that of a fake clown.

— Turn out.

The spot above his head immediately changed color from red to green.

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On the fourth floor of the palace, a small phone suddenly lit up in Su Xiao's hand.

After turning it on and checking the message, he immediately turned off the device.

— Yang Chen, Raven Smog.

— Surprisingly. How did you manage to convince Black Raven to come out and greet the guests? Yang Chen asked as he brushed the girl's hair with double ponytails. It was his sister, Sissy, and his sister was currently watching Su Xiao curiously.

— I just gave him some advice, " Su Xiao replied. There were drops of blood on the sleeves of his windbreaker. The color of this blood was a bit special-black and red.

After lighting a cigarette, Su Xiao sat down in front of the stairs that led from the fourth floor to the fifth floor and asked — " Are the suicide squad people reliable?

— I don't think so, you know what such people often think, " Yang Chen replied, brushing Sissy's hair with one hand and holding a cigarette in the other.

A beauty standing nearby stared at them without taking her eyes off them. It seemed to her that this scene was more like a typical meeting between two boss villains who were plotting some sinister plan.

After that, she looked at the contractors with different expressions nearby. She immediately had a ridiculous thought... It seemed to her that she was right in the enemy's camp.

The beauty shook her head and put these strange thoughts out of her mind.

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