Chapter 3269 (1/2)
The image of the death knell on the smooth and twisted mask of the special-shaped steel bone, he raised the muzzle in his hand and aimed at the mercenaries in the air again.
But then the girl from the back of the car tore off the tape on her mouth and bowed to him.
”Sorry!”
The metal monster was stunned. Although his body was mechanical, his brain was obviously human and would inevitably be affected.
”It doesn't matter.”
He put down his weapon, his long neck and his head nodded up and down in response.
But he seems to have forgotten that he is still facing one of the strongest soldiers in the whole multiverse. Let alone the time to say a few words, a little distraction in battle can be fatal.
So almost at the same time, the golden light flashed, and the death knell had taken the weapon back into the body.
Just now, the steel bone, which had polite questions and answers with the offender, was immediately cut into neat two halves, followed by a violent explosion.
Half his head slid down the slippery asphalt road to the death knell, still slightly steaming. Su Ming raised his feet, stepped on it, picked it up and played in his hand. He also praised the girl:
”Well done. Your ability is very suitable at this time.”
If you face any powerful enemy in the future, as long as you keep apologizing to each other, isn't that equivalent to unlimited time control skills?
”Sobbing...” but I saw a robot die in front of her. It was really because of her. The girl's mood collapsed. She sobbed like a wounded little animal and looked timidly at the death knell: ”I'm sorry!”
With that, her head dropped and her personality changed again.
She was originally a mental patient. The act of the death knell was so despicable that she was full of self blame.
If she hadn't talked to the robot, maybe he wouldn't have died
The new personality dressed like a clown in a circus, with a funny lace around his neck and a four corner hat with a brass bell.
As soon as she came out, she shook her head and used herself as a bell, and burst out laughing:
”Haha, my God, there are so many audiences today. I'm excited to return to Gotham again!”
”It's you, don't talk like Haley, clown.” the knell was relieved and turned to look at his car. ”Next, help us find a transportation tool.”
The woman in tight bodybuilding pants slipped to the death knell and seemed to lose her balance. Her arms danced like wheels. When she was about to fall, she suddenly took out a large balloon from her pocket to cushion her under her body. The sound of ”Duang” made her stand straight and let her fall gently into the arms of the death knell:
”Hee hee, don't say that. I'm also very cute. Do you want balloons? I can fold balloons. What do you want, tigers, giraffes and VIP dogs? Say it!”
This personality is a ”troupe clown”, evolved from Charlie's happiest childhood memory, that is, the experience of going to the circus.
She thinks she's Gotham and Haley's good sister, but it's all a symptom of mental illness.
Harley doesn't know her at all. It's just that the clowns in the troupe may have seen Harley's news interview or the story in the newspaper, resulting in the illusion that they are also happy sisters.
The clown's ability is to think. She can take out all kinds of props from her trouser pocket. As long as she wants, she can change them, which is more exaggerated than Batman's belt.