[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

...It should be.

Then as the clues gradually became clear, she had other feelings, but she didn't think deeply about it.

She didn't need much power in the past, did she?

But today is different from the past, the clown is right, even if she does not need power, she must have power, it is a reliance.

——In order to prevent accidents from happening, to protect the ones you love, to keep everything under your control...

Isn't that the reality?Only by possessing powerful enough weapons can one's own peace be guaranteed, and the more stable existence must have the more destructible things.

Strength, strength...

I need strength now...

Mo Sheng was lying on the icy ground, his breath was still full of rusty smell, the rich smell hadn't dissipated since the blood flowed through his nose.

I don't know if this smell is the smell of blood or the smell of the space itself.

After all, she could smell blood from the very beginning.

The clown was still saying demagogic words, as if he didn't mind the trouble: "Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat."

"Time is passing, and the goddess of fate will take away the thread at any time, taking away the last chance of choice little by little."

"Time is running out, make a choice as soon as possible."

"I think you should have made a decision in your heart, but you hope to find a better way, but there is no such way, the world will not run according to the will of individuals, even if it is a god."

"In a dilemma, there is absolutely no way to have the best of both worlds. You must give up something if you want to achieve your goal."

"I believe you will make the right choice, cute little girl~~"

After the clown finished speaking, he felt strange fluctuations in the air, and the surrounding objects also shook, and it became more and more violent. Everything began to feel restless, like an earthquake.

Of course, this can never be an earthquake.

There was a gleam of excitement in the clown's eyes, he clapped his hands, and shouted excitedly: "This is right, this is right! Accepting this power is your only choice."

"Hurry up, time is still running out."

A milky white light suddenly appeared on Mo Sheng's body, the light was still shallow at first, but then it became brighter and brighter, making it impossible to look directly at.

The range of light also expanded rapidly, covering an area with a radius of about three meters.

Just by looking at it with the naked eye, it can be seen that the energy reaction inside the mask is violent, because there are traces of black lines emerging, which seem to be lightning but are different from lightning.

The mask bounces off everything it touches, like a chair or a crowbar.

bang bang.

What bounced off fell to the ground.

The lights in the warehouse also flickered on and off, as if affected by some strange magnetic field, flickering for a while, and then buzzing.

The ground was trembling, the walls were trembling, and the iron sheet made a sound of being overwhelmed.

dong dong.

The dull drum sound suddenly appeared in the air, it was the heart of the waking dragon starting to beat slowly, and it was the raging waves of the deep sea hitting the shore.

The clown couldn't stand upright on the ground anymore and had to sit down, but he didn't panic at all. Instead, the more abnormal reactions around him, the happier he was.

Something behind him flew towards the girl at high speed, with colorful lights.

The Joker didn't see it clearly, but he knew what it was because it was part of his plan.

He put that thing nearby on purpose, just to shorten the process time.

After the thing flew past, it penetrated the mask and disappeared inside, and then the mask quickly flashed some other colors, and the things in the line of sight were distorted for a moment—as if some other latitude thing appeared in the world.

At this moment, all people in the universe who can cross latitudes feel the change.

The clown laughed even happier when he saw this, because the effect was better than he expected.

What he got in exchange made him feel the change of the causal line.

So he continued to stimulate the girl with words, hoping to get more unexpected things.

"That's it, cute little girl, you are such an obedient boy, much more obedient than others, uncle clown likes obedient ones the most—"

"shut up!"

Mo Sheng's voice suddenly sounded, and she paused every word, speaking with an unquestionable and firm tone.

The girl stood up from the ground, she swept the dust off her body, and took away the white light from her body.

At this time, she has changed her appearance.

Blood, wounds, stains, etc., everything disappeared, she returned to her original state, and all the pain in her body disappeared, even the pain that had been hidden.

Her hair fluttered without wind, and she looked at the clown as if she was looking at an ant, with a solemn and cold expression.

"I hate what you've done."

Mo Sheng walked up to the clown step by step, and invisible coercion radiated from her body.

The clown couldn't move an inch, not even a finger.

"You shouldn't threaten me." She stopped a meter away from the clown, raised her hand, and the surrounding air was distorted for a moment by her movement.

"You should stay well, not make trouble."

"You had a lot of opportunities, but you didn't choose to take them."

"You've been given so much that you don't deserve it, and you could have made many different choices, but you didn't."

"...a lot of people don't have that opportunity."

Mo Sheng flew up, and the clown also flew up - she held the clown by the neck, and carried him with the force field.

The clown coughed non-stop due to the obstructed breathing, and struggled instinctively, but Mo Sheng ignored it and watched indifferently.

The clown's face gradually turns a strange red color, which can be seen even if it is blocked by white paint, and the red color is about to turn purple.

It was estimated that more than ten seconds had elapsed before the limit time before Mo Sheng let go of his hand, slowly letting go, as if the clown did not exist.

The clown fell directly from mid-air, made a bang on the ground, and lay half dead.

After twisting from side to side, he struggled to get up again, blood was left from his knee, but he just laughed 'Jie Jie' as if he didn't notice.

"Hahahaha, are you going to kill me?" the clown asked.

But his tone is not fear, but interest, and he expects himself to be killed, just as his purpose for another person has always been.

Mo Sheng didn't answer the clown's question directly, but lowered his height a little, moved his fingers a few times, and his tone was neither sad nor happy.

"You'll live a while longer."

"Only for a while."

After speaking, she disappeared into the warehouse out of thin air without any hesitation.

The clown naturally knew where Mo Sheng had gone, and he really thought, she must have gone to save her friend, what would she do if she didn't recover her strength to save her friend?

He leaned against the wall and touched his neck, the sharp pain made him hiss a few times.

Of course, it's not that he can't feel the pain, it's just that he doesn't care, it's much lighter than what he's encountered before, and Mo Sheng's pain is not as good as one-tenth of the little bat.

He didn't even have a ruthless hand, but he was the one who tortured the other party...

"Oh, it looks like it's golden... Ha, that's great, it's golden." The clown recalled what he had observed, and he suddenly felt that things would become more interesting.

"You always surprise me." He looked at the direction in which Mo Sheng disappeared, and said to himself, "It seems that all this would have happened even without me, that is, ten years later."

"Sure enough, there is a demon lurking in everyone's heart, but most of this demon is restrained by morality and law."

"But what's the use of morality and law? As long as you don't care, you can tear it apart with a light tug."

The girl's eyes turned golden, not a warm golden color, but an inorganic, cold golden color, like the golden color on a statue of a god, and she would only feel majestic when facing it.

God is merciless, he loves nothing, and if he expresses his partiality he is no longer god.

The Joker has learned from the man he's dealing with that the Absolute Gold eyes are only... oh no, it's better not to say it, maybe someone is watching all of this.

Secrets need to be kept in the heart.

"...I just said that no one can really stick to their hearts." He whispered, and then laughed again, this time a happy laugh, a really happy laugh.

"Hahahaha, I am waiting for the end to come."

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Mo Sheng used the space gem to travel to Lu Nian's house but did not reach her destination directly. She landed in the outside world. At this time, she couldn't think more, and rushed in through the gap opened by the broken glass.

Everything around her does not exist in her mind, it is blank, only the person in front of her is the only color.

As she least wanted to see, Lu Nian was lying in a pool of blood without any movement.

Like a cold corpse.

"No, no, no!" Mo Sheng couldn't help shouting in grief, rushed to Lu Nian, knelt down, and touched her carefully, "Niannian! Niannian!"

please, please don't...

It seemed that the girl's shout finally alarmed Lu Nian. Lu Nian struggled to open his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.

It was a white fuzzy human form, but she knew who it was, who it was with warm light and hope.

"It's you." Lu Nian said, his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it unless he listened carefully.

"Sheng'er, I knew you had superpowers." She said something that she couldn't understand alone, "That's great, that's great..."

But Mo Sheng understood what Lu Nian was talking about, so she stretched out her hand tremblingly, and stroked Lu Nian's head, like touching a fragile treasure: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I got you in trouble."

"I'm so sorry for you..."

Mo Sheng was treating Lu Nian, but she felt resistance. The resistance was small but difficult, as if it existed just to procrastinate and waste her energy.

The power of resistance and the power she has seem to be opposites, even though she can't figure it out——

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