Reincarnation Paradise Park-Chapter 845 - 76: Villainous Big Boss ×2

The setting sun resembles blood, and the shadow of the Dusk Palace extends long, with the rubble above the palace slowly floating.

At this moment, the Dusk Palace is in a semi-closed state, apart from the three entrances in front of the three stone bridges, the entire palace is so tightly guarded that not even a mosquito could fly in.

Swish~

A green light flashed across the sky, trailing a long flame.

Bang.

The Green Phosphorus Burning Bottle smashed against the outer wall of the palace. Green flames burned fiercely.

A dozen seconds later, the green fire dispersed, and the stone wall of the palace remained undamaged.

Seeing this, the Contractors from Apocalypse Paradise felt somewhat disappointed, though their morale was high, after all their numbers were three times that of the enemy.

Actually, their numbers were almost five times that of the remaining 160 Contractors inside the Dusk Palace; the rest had left, scattered within the ancient ruins.

"Xi, shall we attack?"

A female gunman stood beside Xi, with a large-caliber revolver tucked at her waist.

"Apart from attacking, there’s no other way."

Xi led the people from Apocalypse Paradise towards the Dusk Palace, the surroundings of the palace were deathly silent, with no one guarding those three stone bridges.

Seeing this, the female gunman scoffed lightly.

"Their numbers are insufficient to guard the stone bridge, abandoning such natural advantages, it seems they’re even more understaffed than expected."

The female gunman sighed with relief, their initial battle had seen large-scale casualties; if they faced a few more direct confrontations, they were likely to collapse.

Xi glanced around, feeling something was amiss; the area was overly quiet.

"Xi, there are three entrances, the first floor of the palace surely has enemy stationed, should we split into three groups to attack?"

The female gunman’s suggestion was vetoed by Xi.

"No, split into three groups to cross the stone bridge, then converge, first attempt an attack on one entrance, have you sensed the situation inside the palace?"

"No perception, the palace somehow blocks all perception."

While Xi and the female gunman were talking, the Contractors from Apocalypse Paradise started crossing the bridge, everyone was tense and ready to face the enemy at any moment.

"Caw caw caw..."

A few crows flew overhead, and the highly tense Contractors immediately prepared to engage.

The crows landed atop the Dusk Palace, flapping their wings as though mocking these Contractors.

The Contractors from Apocalypse Paradise crossed the bridge safely, with no unexpected ambush, and the enemy hadn’t set explosives either.

Contractors gathered on the stone platform in front of the Dusk Palace, with Xi leading the charge towards one of the entrances.

As these 783 Contractors approached the entrance, a Contractor from Reincarnation Paradise emerged from the palace, instantly gun barrels, arrows, or magic wands aimed at him.

This Contractor wore a purple suit, his lips painted black, cheeks sliced open with sharp tools, revealing his gums when he smiles, resembling a clown.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the Dusk Palace. If you don’t mind, I can become your guide."

The Counterfeit Clown bowed sideways, gesturing invitingly.

Including Xi, everyone from Apocalypse Paradise had one thought: this guy either had a death wish or planned to defect.

"Did you betray Reincarnation Paradise?"

Xi inquired.

"NO, NO, NO, NO."

The Counterfeit Clown exaggeratedly waved his hands.

"I stand here... um~ as decided by vote. My presence is perfect as a guide, leading everyone into Hell, hehe, haha, hehehehe, Hell, hahaha..."

The Clown couldn’t help laughing, yet tried suppressing laughter, body curling and trembling.

Xi could now be certain of one thing: this guy’s mental state was definitely abnormal, definitely!

"Everyone, don’t mind, just a joke. Well, let me introduce the Dusk Palace, the palace has seven layers, apart from the first and second floor, each upper layer is brilliant..."

The Counterfeit Clown’s eyes smilingly scanned the crowd.

"Xi, I can’t stand this guy, I want to kill him."

The female gunman was evidently unfamiliar with such a lunatic.

"Kill me?"

The Counterfeit Clown seemed frightened.

"Woman, are you still in the primitive stage? Only barbarians attempt to kill a gentleman. Oh, almost forgot something crucial, if forgotten, that terrifying Sword Man would kill me, his presence is truly intimidating."

The Counterfeit Clown began acting neurotic again, just as the female gunman’s revolver aimed at him, the smile wiped off his face abruptly. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"Everyone, the item you’re seeking is on the seventh floor, kill us all, and you’ll get it, simple as that."

Finishing, the Counterfeit Clown pulled out a dagger, as the people from Apocalypse Paradise were about to destroy him, the Clown sliced his own throat with the dagger.

Splurt.

Black and red blood sprayed, large volumes of blood cascaded down the stone steps.

"Retreat."

Xi quickly stepped back, sensing something was wrong, the amount of blood from the throat cut was too much.

Splurt!

The wound on the Counterfeit Clown’s neck bubbled like a fountain, black and red blood overflowing, trickling onto the ground, small pale hands emerging from within the blood.

"Help me..."

"Come, join inside the clown’s body, here there’s an amusement park..."

"Escape quickly..."

Wailing like vengeful spirits echoed from the blood, after dozens of seconds, the black and red blood on the ground evaporated into thin air, along with the Counterfeit Clown’s corpse.

"What exactly is this guy?"

The female gunman’s expression was unsightly, never having seen such a maniac Contractor, what was his motive? Simply to intimidate them?

Yet before entering the Dusk Palace, a layer of gloom wrapped around the hearts of Contractors from Apocalypse Paradise.

Among the Contractors team from Apocalypse Paradise, one wearing a top hat grinned, the smile eerily resembling the Counterfeit Clown.

"Infiltration successful."

The light dot atop the Counterfeit Clown’s head flickered, turning from green to red, then back to green.

...

On the fourth floor of the Dusk Palace, Su Xiao’s communication device lit up, he opened it for a glance then closed it.

"Yan Chen, the Black Crow succeeded."

"Really? Unexpected, how did you persuade the Black Crow to greet the guests?"

Yan Chen was braiding the hair of a twin-tailed girl, his sister Qianxi, who curiously gazed at Su Xiao.

"Careful persuasion."

Speaking, blood dripped from Su Xiao’s cuffs, the blood’s color distinctly black and red.

Su Xiao lit a cigarette, sitting at the staircase leading from the fourth to the fifth floor, asked: "Are those Suicide Squad people reliable?"

"Barely reliable, you know their mind circuits."

Yan Chen finished braiding Qianxi’s hair, a cigarette similarly clutched between his fingers.

Nearby, an OL beauty observed the two, seeing the scene plus conversation content, she felt like two villainous bosses conspiring an evil plan.

OL beauty glanced at the variously expressive Contractors nearby, an absurd notion emerged, she somehow infiltrated the ’enemy’ ranks underground.

The OL beauty shook her head, casting out unrealistic thoughts from her mind.