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Chapter 126

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ZZZzzz...

Thunderous snoring.

The clown, who was sleeping on the sofa, even had a giant red balloon attached to his nostrils.

As he breathed.

The balloon fluctuated in size, and the words "ZZzzz..." were written in black on the surface of the balloon.

The ten-minute countdown ended.

Ring ring ring!

The alarm clock in the clown's pocket started to beat wildly.

Pop!

The red balloon attached to his nose exploded at the same time.

The clown, who was startled awake, jumped up and pointed at the door.

"It's time … Purgatory Crusade Squad, let's go!!"

Cas mustered up his courage and went forward to ask.

"Mr. Clown, do you have any weapons with high destructive power here?

If the target has the characteristic of 'invulnerability', it will be difficult to cause any harm to him with this ordinary short sword. "

"If you want to harm Guto … it's not just a matter of weapons!

You also need to have sufficient strength and be proficient in some combat skills. "

"Mm!" Cas nodded.

"Alright, since your shield looks good, I'll give you a suitable one-handed weapon.

That's right, there was an outsider who killed himself while playing games in Drey Town! But he left behind a good item. "

When he heard this, Cas frowned.

Obviously, the 'outsider' mentioned by the clown should be a squad of Apprentice Knights like them.

And the item left behind was naturally something left behind by his companion.

He extended his arm into his body through his esophagus.

After searching for a long time, he found the correct item at the position of his gallbladder and quickly pulled it out from his mouth.

"A Destiny weapon!"

Cas was shocked! At first, he thought that it was a well-made sword.

The clown held a short spear in his hand.

The spear was about 1.4m in length. It was made of black hardwood and had a translucent stone spearhead … A faint white halo could be seen around the spearhead.

A short spear of this length was very suitable to be held with one hand.

"I was stabbed by this thing a few times back then. It hurt so much. It didn't seem like an ordinary weapon … I picked it up on the spur of the moment!

If you can help me kill Guto, I'll kill him. This clown will gift this weapon to you. "

"Okay …"

When Cas received the short spear, he nodded slightly as a sign of respect to the previous owner who had died.

Destiny Equipment – "White Stone Beast Spear"

Type: Weapon

Quality: Excellent

Basic Attribute: Medium increase in piercing attacks (only at the tip of the spear)

Equipment effect:

"White Flash" – This spearhead was made from the fossil of an ancient white beast. As the number of attacks increased, it would gradually awaken the 'bestial nature' contained within.

[White Flash] will be activated after 6 consecutive hits, which will increase damage by 10%.

After that, the effect of "White Flash" would be increased by 1% for every additional combo (up to a maximum of 50% damage increase). If he did not attack within 10 seconds, the effect would disappear.

Origin: Rumor has it that this stone spear was found in the ruins of a large ancient village. The relics in the ruins were all broken, and only this stone spear that was inserted into the skull of a giant beast was intact.

"This spear!"

The attributes of this weapon of fate were very compatible with Kars' [Lion's Shield]. Both of them were passive abilities that increased damage.

The shield increased strength through blocking, while the short spear increased damage through consecutive strikes … With the combination of the two, Cass might be able to deal an unbelievable amount of damage.

He might even be able to break through the cultivator's physical defenses.

While Cass held the short spear, he quickly swung it around.

The continuous thrusts in the air were executed with great ease.

[Crusader] required a specific weapon.

Cass had a unique talent when it came to weapons. Although he loved swords the most, he could also skillfully control other weapons and adapt to various types of attacks.

When Cass' seed sprouted in the future, he might be able to develop further towards becoming a [Weapon Master].

Seeing this, the clown kept applauding and praising Cass.

"You're pretty good! At first, I thought that 'kid' was the only one in your team who could really help me … Not bad! I'll give you a red balloon. "

The clown rewarded Cass with a special red balloon.

He turned around and kicked open the door of the clown house.

"Let's go …"

He followed behind the clown who was jumping around.

Cass stared at the two melee weapons of fate and an excellent quality ring … A strong sense of responsibility welled up in his heart.

He gritted his teeth.

Cass was certain that he had to block Togu.

The clown suddenly turned around and reminded him:

"Hey … Don't put too much pressure on yourself, or you'll die very quickly.

Relax, show me what you should be capable of.

I don't want to be the only one left to face that guy Guto head-on just after the battle … You have to help me share some of the burden. "

"Okay."



[Dry Town]

In a certain pork food processing plant.

All the doors and windows that could be used to leave were completely locked by chains.

The workers had no way of escaping at all. They could only hide … They hid in the cupboards of the break room, in the ventilation ducts, and in the large meat grinder that had stopped working.

But no matter where they hid, they would eventually be found.

Crack!

The door of the break room was melted.

The door of the iron cupboard was easily torn open. A short and capable black employee was hiding inside.

The moment the cupboard was torn open, the black employee grabbed the iron rod in his hand and smashed it with force.

Clang!

The iron rod bent and fell to the ground.

But the visitor from Purgatory standing in front of the black employee was completely fine.

Smack!

He grabbed the black employee's head with one hand and instantly burned all his hair.

"Don't … Don't kill me! I still have … "

Chains drilled into the black employee's body.

Not bad! (The deep voice sounded like it came from Nether Prison.)

After the baptism of 996, the black employee who carried the white pig and unloaded the goods every day had a body stronger than ordinary people. In addition, his willpower was strong.

As the iron chains spread throughout his body, he was successfully transformed into a servant of Nether Prison whose entire body was wrapped in iron chains.

However, there were already two servants like this!

As time passed, more and more townspeople would be transformed.

Moreover, as long as the place was' purified 'by Togu, it would undergo' purgatory 'and become his territory.

For example, the current pork factory.

The ground would crack open with lava cracks.

The white pig hanging in the processing room would be penetrated by iron chains.

The pig's eyes would reflect a crimson light.

Purgatory imprints would be reflected on the wall.

A lot of ashes and dust would float in the air.

At that time, the control of Dry Town, which was controlled by the clown with great difficulty, would be handed over and turned into Togu's purgatory space.



"Let's go …"

Togu let out a deep voice.

He left through the back door of the pork factory with his three subordinates.

The servant who was in charge of opening the door disappeared as soon as he stepped out of the factory.

The internal connection with Togu was also cut off in an instant … It seemed that he was killed in an instant by something.

At this moment, a red balloon floated past the door.

"Penny … Wise."

The back door of the pork factory corresponded to a relatively spacious alley.

The red-haired clown in white was standing at the entrance of the alley.

Half of the Servant of Purgatory's leg was still hanging outside his mouth. A series of metal cracking sounds could be heard.

The clown would eat this kind of chained servant without hesitation … At most, he would wake up with a pain in his butt the next day.

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