Chapter 147: The Terrifying Clown [Midnight Update! Please Subscribe! Please Vote!]

More than seven hundred years ago, at the dawn of the New Era, a powerful transcendent once said: "Never underestimate any unknown monster, especially any unknown transcendent monster!" This saying has undoubtedly proven true here.

No one knew exactly what kind of creature the Ghost-Faced Clown was, nor did anyone understand the special abilities he possessed. This left the transcendent Zhou Qian at a disadvantage from the start, instantly becoming a puppet under control.

Everyone, including Zhu Nian, was caught completely off guard by Zhou Qian’s sudden subjugation. However, Zhu Nian was the first to sense something unusual about her. When Zhou Qian launched a heavy punch toward him, Zhu Nian lifted his gun just in time to block the explosive strike. Yet, that full-force blow forcibly pushed Zhu Nian back more than thirty meters.

“So, she’s a violent close-combat fighter—I like that! Hehehe…” Zhou Qian muttered some strange words again.

“Zhou Qian, fight him! Drive him out of your body! Don’t let him control you!” Zhu Nian shouted at her.

“It’s useless. As long as I don’t remove the mask, she will never break free from my control. Hehehe…” The Ghost-Faced Clown laughed mockingly at Zhu Nian from afar.

Zhu Nian furrowed his brow, realizing the root of the problem lay with the Ghost-Faced Clown. With a step through the void, he lunged toward him.

The Ghost-Faced Clown, his face now completely transformed into Zhou Qian’s, grinned at Zhu Nian but remained motionless.

Suddenly, Zhou Qian flashed before Zhu Nian, blocking his path.

Zhu Nian tried to bypass her but was relentlessly attacked and entangled. Hesitant to harm Zhou Qian, he could only defend and dodge, slipping into a passive state.

Meanwhile, Xie Yu and Liang Song were in no better shape.

Xie Yu was nearly overwhelmed by a molten giant. Its body was almost impervious to physical attacks; Xie Yu’s treasured longsword struck its body as if cutting into a higher-tiered artifact armor. Each blow from the molten giant carried tremendous force—Xie Yu dared not block head-on but could only evade and parry with effort.

As for Liang Song, he was completely entangled by a four-winged blade demon.

The blade demon moved with lightning speed and terrifying agility. Each of its six forelimbs was as sharp as a treasured battle blade; a single slip could mean being cut in half.

Liang Song simply could not keep up with its speed, forced into passive defense while the number of wounds on his body steadily increased.

Underground, Lin Huang watched anxiously as three human transcendent warriors were thoroughly suppressed.

On the surface, Purple Crow’s staff and members of other factions were also locked in bitter combat with the beast horde.

At this rate, Darsi City’s fall seemed inevitable.

“Hey, you need to find a way to take out that woman first! Stop dodging all the time!” Xie Yu shouted at Zhu Nian, unable to hold back any longer as Zhu Nian continued to hold back against Zhou Qian.

Zhu Nian’s brow tightened; he knew Xie Yu was right. If he stayed entangled with Zhou Qian, once the two of them were taken out, it would become a four-on-one fight. Despite his strength, a comeback would be nearly impossible.

“Sorry, Zhou Qian.” Resolute, Zhu Nian finally ceased his restraint.

He lifted his golden spear, pointing it far toward Zhou Qian.

Once again, Zhou Qian lunged at Zhu Nian.

Zhu Nian stepped forward as if the entire world obeyed his command, brushing past Zhou Qian in an instant. His spear pierced through her chest, exiting her back.

Zhou Qian’s body instantly went limp. Zhu Nian turned and caught her.

But then, Zhou Qian, ignoring her injury, struck a heavy punch at Zhu Nian’s chest again.

Zhu Nian frowned, raised his spear, and sliced through Zhou Qian’s arms.

Only then did Zhou Qian’s consciousness slowly return. Seeing Zhu Nian holding her, tears streamed uncontrollably. “I’m sorry, boss…”

“It’s okay, it’s not your fault.” Zhu Nian patted her shoulder, then gently set her down. “Rest for a moment.”

“Tut tut tut… Being so harsh on your female subordinate, don’t you feel any pity?” The Ghost-Faced Clown’s voice came again from a distance. His face, with Zhou Qian’s mask shattered, reverted to its original form.

“I haven’t been angry for many years, but this time you really pissed me off.” Zhu Nian turned, raised his spear once more, aiming at the Ghost-Faced Clown hovering in midair.

“Oh, I’m so scared… hehehe…” The Ghost-Faced Clown suddenly produced another mask from his hand. “Who should I become this time? Why don’t you give me a suggestion?”

“My suggestion is… you should die.” Zhu Nian burst forward, almost instantly appearing before the Ghost-Faced Clown. His spear, like a mighty dragon, struck straight at the clown’s face.

“Rude…” The Ghost-Faced Clown’s body grew ethereal under the attack, his voice becoming faint and wavering.

The strike missed, leaving Zhu Nian stunned, his expression darkening.

From behind him came a voice, “Guess who I became this time?”

Without turning, Zhu Nian swept his spear backward, but the attack missed again.

Suddenly, a figure lunged. Zhu Nian sidestepped and looked—it was Liang Song, dressed in a Zhongshan suit.

“Multiple choice: Do you prefer female subordinates or male subordinates more? Hehehe…” The words spoken by Liang Song were clearly the Ghost-Faced Clown’s.

“Is that all you’ve got? Afraid to face me head-on, resorting to cheap tricks.” Zhu Nian’s angry roar echoed as he scanned the area but failed to find the Ghost-Faced Clown.

“Hehehe… Provocation only works on low-intelligence creatures like humans. It won’t work on me. You’d better play by my rules; maybe if I’m in a good mood, I’ll give you a chance to fight me face to face.” The Ghost-Faced Clown appeared again, now behind Liang Song, his face identical to Liang Song’s.

“Since you want to play, I’ll see it through to the end!” Zhu Nian growled, stepping forward straight at Liang Song.

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