Summoner from a certain American comic

"Alien? Virus?" Claire looked confused. She didn't know whether she should continue talking to the alien, but she couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked: "You mean this is all because of the virus? Including that one monster?"

"When did I say that?" The clown suddenly made a funny face. "But it's true. There must be something wrong with the lines given by the director! I just don't know which one of us has the lines wrong."

"Bruce, where are you from? Raccoon City Sanatorium? Raccoon City Second Mental Rehabilitation Center?" Claire suddenly felt that this man might also be dangerous, just a little safer than the big monster.

Claire swears, just a little!

"Haha, I'm from Arkham Sanatorium. Now is not the time for you to ask questions. You'd better step aside now, because it's not dead yet." The clown smiled carelessly and pointed at the tyrant who stood up slowly.

Claire was frightened and looked at the tyrant who stood up. She looked at the clown in fear and stepped back.

A scared look given to the clown?

Why not be afraid of tyrants?

After the tyrant stood up, he stared at the clown with a pair of scarlet eyes without whites. Although there was no look in the tyrant's eyes, both Claire and the clown knew that the tyrant would fight against the clown with all his strength.

The clown took the first step, with a flash of blood on his body, and punched the tyrant in the face with red light and biological pressure emanating from his blood.

In this punch, the clown had already used all his body strength without moving his divine power.

The tyrant also punched the clown in the face with a sound that broke through the air. The tyrant with extremely low intelligence has no fear, he is fearless, and he even does not hesitate to trade his life for his life.

When two punches are exchanged, no one is afraid of the other, so...

They were blasted away by each other's fists at the same time.

The clowns and tyrants had already left traces on the floor.

"boom!"

The clown and the tyrant fell to the ground at the same time, making a deafening sound!

Claire couldn't help but cover her ears and looked at Wanliu lying on the ground in surprise. Questions arose in her heart, what happened to this guy? Wasn't it possible to defeat this monster just now?

"How can this guy still go berserk? A relative of Madhulk?" the clown muttered dissatisfied. "A creation of a virus can actually launch a silver-level attack without caring about physical damage."

"Wow! Justice will only be late, and it will never be absent!"

The clown screamed and read out someone's lines, using one-tenth of the divine power in his body.

In an instant, the tyrant's body sank, and two deep footprints appeared on the ground again.

Moreover, it can be seen that the tyrant's corset has begun to show several cracks. The tyrant may break the corset at any time and enter a state of violence.

"Can it be enhanced?" The clown's eyes lit up.

Although the tyrant will hurt his own roots by going berserk like this, this virus does have merits. I wonder if Adam will like it?

The clown increased his divine power output, and even greater pressure appeared on the tyrant, causing him to half kneel on the ground.

"Roar!"

The tyrant roared angrily, and cracks slowly began to appear in the corset on his body. Within a few seconds, the entire corset turned into a pile of fragments and fell to the ground.

The tyrant's true face is completely exposed in the eyes of the Joker and Claire.

The entire body is as gray as death, but the extremely huge body and explosive muscles make the tyrant extremely powerful.

The hands have turned into huge claws. The claws are extremely sharp and are several times longer than the saber. There are still traces of blood on them, making the claws terrifying and bloody.

Claire next to her is completely numb. Are these two monsters so perverted?

"Although I think it looks pretty, from Adam's point of view, it's really a bit ugly." The clown muttered in a low voice. "If this is the case, Adam must not like it. After all, even Hulk Blood Adam has not been used by his subordinates. He must be too disgusted with the big guy."

"That's not right!" The clown patted his head as if he remembered something, and continued to lower his head and whisper.