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Chapter 1824

Words:2059Update:23/01/25 03:08:52

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"What's going on?

I'm too ordinary and there's nothing special about me. It's fine if you don't want me to go on stage … But why do you have to show such a disgusted expression? "

Han Dong felt offended and wanted to argue with Magician.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded.

A deep voice rang in Magician's ears. "Since someone took the initiative to participate in the show, let him go on stage. After all, this is the rule of our circus. "Alright."

Magician snapped out of his trance and turned to look at the young man … The clown in his vision had faded away, leaving only the young man standing there waving.

Even so, he paused for a moment before letting Han Dong go on stage.

"Mr. Magician seems to be biased against me?" Han Dong deliberately stood beside Magician and whispered when he went on stage.

Magician didn't avoid it at all. He chose another audience assistant while talking to Han Dong.

"What's your relationship with Pennywise?"

"It seems like you're a veteran of the circus. Did you discover this during the performance of 'Fright Night'?"

"Please answer my question or I may let you try an unfinished ultimate magic trick."

Han Dong had no intention of hiding the truth. He said frankly, "That's right.

"Since you can see that I have a part of Pennywise, I believe you can also see that I'm different from him … Or rather, I'm a level higher than him.

He's just a 'benefactor' on my path. I've already squeezed out all his value and killed him completely. "

These words shocked Magician. Although he hated the previous Clown, he was also somewhat fearful … He even had nightmares where the Clown returned to the circus and killed everyone.

"Pennywise is dead? How did this guy die? "

"We'll talk about the details later … Now is your crucial performance period. If anything goes wrong, the leader might be unhappy."

Han Dong smiled and placed his hand on Magician's shoulder.

His fresh red lips pressed against the side of Magician's ear and whispered,

"Mr. Leblanc, I'm very interested in the 'ultimate magic trick' you just mentioned. Please let me try …"

Han Dong's words made Magician tense up.

It was as if he was recalling a similar scene from many years ago, except that the one standing beside him at that time was a disgusting clown.

"I'll consider it."

"Alright."

In the beginning, Han Dong was reluctant to participate. But now, he wanted to try the most exciting magic. It was mainly because he saw through the true nature of magicians and the benefits it would bring to him.

This magic trick might be able to increase the compatibility of one or even two pieces of Han Dong's "mythical puzzle".

Another 18 audience members went on stage.

After the previous performance, some of them had already begun to tremble.

The five people who had 'accidentally' survived the previous round were in an extreme mental state. They felt like they could collapse at any moment.

Magician released the black top hat that resembled a living creature once again. It swallowed all the items that had been used before.

He also took out some brand-new torture tools, such as an electric chair, a body container (nine different glass containers), and a springboard.

However …

Han Dong wasn't given any tools. Instead, he stayed in the center of the stage with Magician.

When Magician pressed the button in his hand, all the tools started to operate … It was finally Han Dong's turn to perform the 'ultimate magic trick'.

The continuous sound of machinery and the participants' screams formed a special background music that served as a foil to Han Dong's magic performance.

Blood splattered on Magician's body. He began to announce the ultimate magic trick to the audience.

"Next, the winner of 'Fright Night', Mr. Han, will be my assistant. He will present a performance that surpasses the limits of magic. I call it 'Split'."

A device similar to a birdcage appeared in the center of the stage.

There was an electric coil structure at the top. Visible electric current flowed on the surface … It was probably much stronger than the electric chair.

Ka!

Han Dong stepped into the birdcage.

He put on the metal handcuffs between the birdcage, connecting his neck, arms, and ankles.

Magician stood behind the birdcage.

Whoosh!

He threw out a black curtain to cover the birdcage.

As soon as he finished speaking, an 'energy' from the circus condensed above the stage and turned into a thundercloud.

Boom! Thunder resounded through the audience.

A thick bolt of lightning struck the electric coil at the top. Hundreds of millions of volts spread through the entire birdcage and passed through the metal handcuffs to Han Dong's body.

There was no such thing as burning.

Boom!

There was the sound of flesh exploding.

Even though there was a black screen blocking the view, the audience could still imagine the terrifying scene inside.

"It's time to witness a miracle …"

Whoosh!

When Magician lifted the black curtain again.

The scene in the birdcage made the audience stand up. It was completely different from the scene of minced meat in their imagination. Instead, there were a total of 18 relatively healthy 'Han Dong' standing in the birdcage.

There was no tearing of flesh, but pure splitting.

How was this done in the case of 'Truth Closed'? Although there were a few 'Han Dong's' hands and feet in the wrong position or head in the wrong direction, it didn't affect the overall completion of the magic trick.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous applause.

This state didn't last long. Some of the 'Han Dong' began to vomit, go crazy, convulse and other extreme states … Only the 'Han Dong' standing in the middle remained sane and even showed a satisfied smile.

Seeing this,

Magician covered the birdcage again.

Thunder struck and the black curtain was removed.

The 'Han Dong' in the birdcage was gathered into a single person.

However, there was blood flowing out of the seven orifices. He reached out and pulled out various pieces of minced meat and bone from his mouth.

"You … are actually alive?"

In fact, even Magician himself was a little surprised … Generally speaking, the performer should have died several times.

The success of this magic trick had a lot to do with Han Dong.

At this time, Han Dong leaned close to Magician's ear again.

"Being alive is the only way to prove that your performance is a success, right?

It's really beyond the physical experience. It let me directly experience the double feeling of 'fatal' and 'death'.

Although your technique is flawed, it's amazing … I've never seen such a high-speed suture with a normal person's body. "

The essence of the 'Split' magic trick was still closely related to Magician's surgery.

When the thunder struck, the 'Han Dong' connected to the metal shackles was torn into pieces in an instant. This was undeniable … But such tearing was also a necessary part of the 'Split'.

When the audience's attention was attracted by the thunder just now,

Magician hurriedly poured various pieces of minced meat into the birdcage through the [Black Hat].

The amount of minced meat corresponded to the number of 18 people.

A large number of red flesh threads grew from the arms to perform the 'Super Rapid Suture'. With the minced meat of Han Dong as the foundation and other minced meat as the support, 18 'Han Dong' were stitched in a short time.

The principle of the [Unification] was the same.

After the thunder tore all the splits into pieces, the waste meat was collected and only the minced meat of the 'Han Dong' was stitched up.

Due to the short time, it was inevitable that there would be some mistakes during the suture.

Although Han Dong looked normal on the outside, the inside of his body was already a mess. This was also the reason why Magician was curious about Han Dong's ability to stand normally and stay alive.

When the two of them were close together, Magician quietly arranged the minced meat in Han Dong's body. He stitched the corresponding organs and tissue structure and re-straightened all the blood vessels.

At this time.

Han Dong continued to whisper, "Mr. LeBlanc, have you ever considered working for me in the future?"

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