The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 586 Smile

No one knows what happened in that pass just now. In short, everything finally stopped, and the iron maiden was quietly suspended in the air. Green Lantern Bruce should be locked in it, or he should be dead.

Anyway, the artisan had stopped attacking and rushed to the place where Quinn and Old Joey had been buried.Although he was very angry just now, the aftermath of all the attacks perfectly avoided this area.

"You should be able to hold on!" He murmured nervously in his heart, facing the mudslide in front of him, his hands were staggered.

The dust seemed to have received some order, and immediately separated to the two sides.

Immediately, the craftsman was taken aback.

Because there is no Chen Xiao and others buried below, let alone their corpses, there is only one closed door, which is fastened to the ground, and it fits perfectly.

The craftsman smiled helplessly.

"Hey, it seems that I am redundant, too. That kind of guy, how could he be killed so easily."

At the same time, in the castle, the exhausted Shirley Platinum finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

Hannibal rushed forward and helped her up.

Back then, the operating purpose of Umbrella Corporation was to create a kind of 'superhuman' through viruses. These human beings were faster and stronger than normal ones, enough to be called [humanoid weapons].

However, the matching genes of the T virus are very scarce. Among the tens of thousands of people, only a few can fully integrate. As for the remaining defective products, they all become zombies without IQ.

But Shirley is different. After merging with the full version of the "G virus", she repaired all the shortcomings of the T virus. Now, her T virus can be said to be 100% capable of transforming a person into a super humanoid weapon .

As for the targets to be strengthened, of course they are the survivors.

This is Ziliang's biggest reliance on dealing with nearly a hundred Bruce Wayne outside. After all, not all of those Batmen have magical enhancements like The Flash and the Green Lantern Ring. They are also 'humans' in the final analysis. Since they are Humans. Then, using the superiority in numbers to hold back the opponent should be able to be established.

So calculated according to the ratio, 20 superhumans strengthened by the T virus against 1 Batman.

Should be a draw
Shirley waved her hand, signaling Hannibal not to care about herself.

"The strengthening has been completed, don't worry about me, I just need to rest, you take them out quickly, those people outside have lasted for so long, they need more staff."

Hannibal looked at Shirley, who was almost struggling to speak, and nodded.

"Okay, from now on, leave it to us." He said.

At the same time, the clown couldn't wait to come to the front of the crowd.

That's right, the clown who was poked and bruised is alive and well now, because before he went up to provoke all the survivors, he asked Chen Xiao for a capsule and swallowed it, it was the capsule that repaired Quinn's body Well, this world is very novel to him now, so he won't really play with his own life for the sake of a group of survivors.

He's just a little crazy, not stupid.

"Hey, cute silly big guys, what do you think?" he said excitedly, waving his hands.

Everyone below broke out of the hypnosis. They opened their eyes and watched in shock that the clown who should have been completely dead appeared in front of their eyes again, and then looked at their own body with blank eyes. .
"I seem to have become stronger."

"Of course, you have all become stronger." The clown said, "But I don't think it's as simple as your muscles getting bigger. I think your brains should also become a little stronger."

As he said that, the clown pointed to his face again: "Look, my face is very similar to yours, right? I should say that you are very similar to me."

"So, why is this? Is it because you think this kind of makeup looks good, um——although it is indeed very good-looking, but I think you should have a better understanding of this makeup."

"It's a totem. A belief. Of course, it's not because you trust the so-called 'gods'. In fact, you believe in yourself. What's on your mind? Do you want wine? Want to sleep with your loved ones? So, I still want to have a home of my own, and sleep with my wife in my arms instead of the broken gun in my arms now."

"In short, you are bound by many things, your own abilities, the eyes of others, the outside world, or your pity for your own life. Well, people are like this."

"But now you are different, because of this." The clown pointed to his face again.

"You throw away those ridiculous restraints and don't worry about anything else. Look at your faces, even if you look in the mirror now, I guess you can't remember who you are. It's great, because you The original self who was cowardly, timid, and afraid to face the outside world is dead, now you are me, you are the same as me, lovely white foundation, bright red lips, and a little smile, yes, that's it."

"Didn't you once say that I am your 'god'? Well, now you are all gods."

"Am we all gods?" Someone in the crowd asked blankly.

"Yes!" The clown seemed very satisfied: "You are all gods, your own gods. You don't need any bullshit beliefs, you just need to smile and do what you want to do. You don't have to worship me, of course, you don't have to be like Like a few hours ago, trying to shoot me at a sieve because I'm just a human being, so tiny that I don't even have a name."

The clown said, and then looked at the child in the crowd who was waiting with blank eyes. He looked at himself, but there was no anger in his eyes.

The clown raised his hand and made a 'toast' gesture. Of course, he didn't have a wine glass in his hand.

"The things you want are outside, your pursuit, yearning, hatred, enemies, everything is outside, not this closed building, so... does anyone want to go out with me and have a look?"

After speaking, the clown turned around and walked out of the house. Behind him, no one spoke, and no one gave any answers.

But the kid pushed through the crowd and followed the clown.

Then the second and third.

A few minutes later, the gate of the castle was pushed open by a pair of thin arms
Two thousand clowns stood densely behind Ziliang and the others.

"Come on, smile at this world you once feared."

(End of this chapter)