Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1134: Chapter 1168: The Clown King’s Puppets

Whoosh—The rapid whistling sound was extremely piercing.

The Jester King, flung away, quickly merged into the darkness, within the pitch-black Dark emitting a spine-chilling cackling laugh.

”If I didn’t guess wrong, you’re from the Martial Arts world, right? Oh, who would have thought the Martial Arts Radiant Angels had fallen so long ago, yet a strong one emerges, truly unbelievable.”

”Hmph! I forgot to tell you, I am one of the Radiant Angels, the Dark Angel!”

Jia Zhenjing sneered into the endless void.

”You’re one of the Radiant Angels? How is it possible!!! All the Radiant Angels perished entirely on the Greece Wilderness back then, could it be some survived? Are the two Angels imprisoned in that prison also survivors?”

The Jester King was stunned, unable to imagine that any Radiant Angel could be alive.

”If that’s the case, then, is the strongest angel among the Radiant Angels, the Holy War Angel, still alive? Tell me, is he still alive!!!”

Obviously, mentioning Radiant Angels elicited great emotion from the Jester King.

As if he were old friends with the Radiant Angels.

”Hahaha, whether he is still alive no longer matters. What matters is today. You must die!”

Jia Zhenjing lifted his eyebrows, swiftly drew a shimmering longsword from his waist, and pointed it at the pale face of the Jester King, chuckling coldly, ”The legendary Jester King in the Dark Prison still fears us Radiant Angels, it seems the Dark Prison is just so-so.”

”Is it really like that? Do you think I fear Radiant Angels? What a joke, I’ve lived so long, except for those monsters deep within the Dark Prison, whom do I fear? If my guess is correct, the Holy War Angel’s surname is Lin, right?”

”Oh, you seem to know quite a lot, but knowing that much, you still have to die!” Jia Zhenjing coldly sneered at him, as if looking at prey about to perish.

”Giggle...who doesn’t know the rumored defying Lin Family? Back then, all those strongest warriors died at the hands of the Lin Family, someone will settle that account sooner or later, what should the Jester King fear?”

”Alright, since you know so much, then you compensate with your life!”

”Whoosh—”

Almost as soon as the words fell, a dark light suddenly appeared, and Jia Zhenjing transformed into dark light, rushing toward the Jester King’s direction.

”Sub-Saint First Layer Heaven, do you really think you can kill me? Then let me show you my true power, Uwa—”

Clatter—

The Jester King suddenly disappeared into the void, his terrifying voice echoing within the entire dark space.

”Gaga...I, the Jester King, have lived this long, and many dared to challenge my might. But their fates were all tragic. I wonder what will fate have in store for you this time? Not only do I entertain, but also—Hiding blades in laughter!”

Suddenly, the Jester King’s voice abruptly halted.

”Clown Puppet!”

Swoosh swoosh swoosh—

The space trembled, intense air currents shaking the space violently.

Just as Jia Zhenjing prepared to strike, he unexpectedly saw two familiar shadows.

”Blood Angel! Fallen Angel!”

Jia Zhenjing’s eyes reddened, he personally saw within the endless darkness, two figures were hooked like fish by thin lines pulled from the darkness.

”Haha, you’re mistaken, these are not them. These are just Clown Puppets.”

Gradually—

The Jester King’s shadow detached from the darkness, his face as white as paper without any appearance of redness.

Yet, he held two thin strings in his hand.

The other ends of the strings were tied to the limbs of Blood Angel and Fallen Angel.

At this moment, who had been fiercely roaring in the depths earlier, had now become the Jester King’s puppet toys.

Their eyes were vacant, bodies powerless, leaning limply together like living dead, without any self-control.

”What did you do to them?!”

Jia Zhenjing roared hoarsely.

His heart felt as if pierced by something, excruciatingly painful.

”Oh, nothing much, they have just become my Jester King’s puppets. Of course, soon you too will become my puppet, don’t worry, it’ll be soon.” Jester King spread his fingers, standing in the dark, manipulating the strings with both hands, as Blood Angel and Fallen Angel started moving.

Their bodies were covered with thin lines, even walking was under Jester King’s control.

These two powerful angels with extraordinary cultivation were turned into puppets by the Jester King, unimaginable how formidable he must be!

”Let them go! Come at me if you have the guts!” Jia Zhenjing shouted.

The Radiant Angel member’s sense of fraternity among brothers was like kin.

Upon seeing this, Jia Zhenjing’s heart bled, as if cut piece by piece by a knife.

Neither knew their exact condition.

”Come at you, how could I? Lord Dark Angel, I, the Jester King, have never taken orders from anyone. Why not let your brothers fight a battle, how does that sound?” Jester King sneered, looking at him.

”Just a clown! You’ll always be just a ridiculous jester!”

”Don’t call me a ridiculous clown!” the Jester King abruptly scolded angrily.

He despised being called a ridiculous clown by others.

Such words made him uncomfortable, and no one had ever dared call him this to his face.

”You’re just a ridiculous clown, do you think you could become a grand clown?” Jia Zhenjing maintained a cold smile, sensing Jester King’s emotional agitation was revealing something.

From a psychological viewpoint, the Jester King must have experienced something significant before, or else hearing ”ridiculous clown” wouldn’t cause such a large emotional reaction.

”You’re seeking death! Then I’ll fulfill it! Puppet servants, kill him!”

The Jester King’s eerie laughter arose, quickly vanishing into the dark, his hands tirelessly maneuvering the strings, and the two puppets began moving toward Jia Zhenjing.

”Your grandfather’s grandmother’s grandfather, really you got controlled by him, Nangong Shui, fallen! Wake up, open your eyes, see who I am!”

Jia Zhenjing shouted with all his might.

”Kill, kill, kill. Crush this ant to death. The Jester King loves watching brotherly slaughter shows. Haha—”

Hidden deep within the darkness, the Jester King quietly crouched in a corner, eyes reddened, smiling at the mouth, with two slender hands continuously manipulating the strings.

This was one of the Jester King’s most skilled tricks, Clown Puppets.