Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

After dozens of "ding ding ding ding" sounds, Kalibak jumped back screaming with blood spurting from his fingers.

He looked at his bleeding finger in disbelief, then looked at the clown's floral shirt with several holes in it.

The clown calmly adjusted his floral shirt and took out a black armor breastplate from under the floral shirt.

"Are you here? This breastplate is made of scales shed from that lizard. I've only gotten one in all these years. How is it? Is it tough enough?"

This dragon scale breastplate with strange patterns was obviously stronger than the armor of the spaceship under his feet.
Kalibak's ten fingers, which were strong enough to crush the alloy of a spaceship, only saw sparks when he grabbed it, and even the paint on the dragon scale breastplate was not damaged at all.

On the contrary, Kalibak used too much force, and his ten fingers were broken by the terrible recoil force, blood splattered everywhere, and he suffered a lot.

Kalibak stared at the clown with a gloomy face and said in a low voice:

"You are finished, I don't care who you are,

No one dares to play tricks on me like this,

Since you have chosen to become the enemy of Apocalypse, I will make you pay the price!"

The clown put the breastplate back in his hand, and looked at Kalibak nonchalantly with a helpless look on his face with clown makeup on:
"I hate you guys who have no technical skills and you keep saying these meaningless cruel words.

This seems to be the routine for you guys!
It's really embarrassing to have you guys in my industry!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, crybaby, but it wasn't you who forced me to make such a difficult choice in the beginning.

I betrayed my loved ones and friends despite the condemnation of my conscience. I even sold out the cute little bats to you. Can you imagine how much pain I felt inside? "

The expression on the clown's face suddenly became ferocious:

"But you, who only cry and call for daddy when you encounter problems, actually messed it up. You are such a loser!"

Kalibak was scolded by the clown and almost vomited blood. Because of his order, the demon army suffered heavy losses. When the Father God comes, what will he think of him... "

Kalibak glared at the clown fiercely and said coldly:

"It's you. You deliberately concealed his strength. This is a trap!"

The Joker did not refute Kalibak's words, "It is indeed a trap, but I didn't expect you to believe it.
Oh my goodness, it's so funny that you actually believed what your enemies said.
I have never seen such a stupid person, even Killer Croc, that stubborn guy, is smarter than you!"

The Joker's eyes fell on the trophy-like weapon that Kalibak was holding tightly in his hand:

"Is this what gave you the confidence? A lie detector. You really should go to Gotham for further studies.
Any swindler from Gotham prison could fool you with that thing!"

Kalibak was revered as the Tiger King among the New Gods. He had never suffered such humiliation before. He was so angry that he was trembling all over and didn't want to talk to the clown anymore.

He clenched the Beta Trophy in his hand and sent a mental bombardment towards the clown.

Although Kalibak is Darkseid's eldest son, Darkseid does not like him because of his biological mother.

Even at first, Kalibak was not allowed to call him "father".

However, after experiencing the crisis of multiverse restart,

After Darkseid tasted defeat for the first time,

Kalibak also died and was reborn along with many of the new gods of Apokolips.

The relationship between the father and son also eased, and Kalibak was given a new body "Tiger Man" by Darkseid.
Physically speaking, Kalibak possesses superhuman strength.

He is also the most loyal god to Darkseid among the gods of Apokolips.

After their relationship eased, Darkseid even gave his eldest son some of the Omega power.

The Beta Trophy is the embodiment of this power.

The trophy can amplify Kalibak's mental power into a laser wave that can burn the enemy's mind and body and cause great pain.

With the mental attack launched by Kalibak with his strength, he was confident that even a superior god of the New God Clan would be caught off guard and would fall into chaos, let alone the clown in front of him?
The spiritual fluctuations that glowed red in the air were like a poisonous snake biting towards the clown's head.

But something happened that shocked Kalibak and even frightened him.

That clown, that clown actually had a ball of white light coming out of his hand, catching the mental attack he launched,
He played with it on his fingers like an Indian snake charmer.

Not only was he playing with it, he was also pulling at that red spiritual wave desperately like a child pulling a carrot.

It seemed as if he wanted to extract Kalibak's spiritual power from his mind!

Impossible, Kalibak was a little confused!

People with great mental power can devour the mental attacks of enemies with weaker mental power, or destroy the enemy's mental fluctuations.

But this is like playing with a living thing, grabbing the enemy's spiritual power in your hands and rubbing it.
This is completely against common sense!

It's totally impossible, it shouldn't happen, it's totally illogical!

But this clown was indeed playing with Kalibak's mental power, and was constantly pulling it out, pulling more and more, and longer and longer.

He even pulled the rope and bowed his head to the "audience" around him, as if he was really a circus clown performing.

Kalibak's head was dizzy, and as his mental power was constantly entangled by the clown, golden stars began to flash in front of his eyes, and he was about to faint.

The clown laughed and looked at Kalibak with ill intentions:

“How interesting, there’s a string sticking out of your head?
How can this be done? I will help you pull out all the ropes! You must be sick.

Don't worry, although I'm not as good at fighting as the little bat, I'm an expert in treating mental illness, and the doctors at Arkham Asylum can prove it!"

While constantly twitching Kalibak's mental power, the clown also kept shaking the almost materialized red mental energy, making Kalibak's head churning like an earthquake.

With a thump, Kalibak fell to the ground.

No matter how powerful he is, his entire mental power is now controlled by the clown.

No matter how strong he was, he couldn't use it now.

Even if one has immense power but lacks the driving force of spirit, it is just a decoration.

At this time, the guards guarding Kalibak were about to react from their shock. A god saw this scene and howled in panic: "Your Highness!"

He suddenly pulled out a purple laser sword, the same model as Tiger's, and chopped it down on the clown's head.

The other divine guards also roared at the same time, and dazzling energy fluctuations emerged from their bodies.

Some of the gods even had long, almost transparent wings extending from their backs. They each held up their weapons and smashed them down at the clown.

At the same time, outside the spaceship, countless demons raised their guns and pointed them at the clown. The clown just stood there, looking at Kalibak and laughing non-stop.

Facing everyone's attacks, he only did one thing.

The Joker grabbed Kalibak's mental rope with one hand, and facing the Apocalypse gods who were eyeing him covetously, he unceremoniously pulled out the energy pistol and pointed the muzzle at Kalibak.

"Don't move, I have a hostage! Trust me, I'm familiar with this job, don't even think of attacking me by surprise!"

Kalibak endured the severe pain in his head, looked at the clown coldly and said: "Do you think you can run away? I don't believe you dare to kill me!"

The Joker pulled the corner of his mouth and pulled the trigger without hesitation. A beam of energy whizzed out, pierced through Kalibak's lower abdomen and exploded in his abdominal cavity. Kalibak's internal organs exploded one after another, almost turning him into a pool of meat paste.

The Joker shook his head and sneered, "You think I don't dare to shoot? Funny, if Batboy was here, he would definitely not distrust me so much!"

Looking at the teacup-sized hole on Kalibak's belly,

The new gods under his command gnashed their teeth in anger and shouted loudly:
"You despicable fellow, how dare you hurt His Highness? Let His Highness go!"

"Let him go, okay!" The clown pulled the corners of his mouth and revealed a hideous smile.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, he raised the high-energy pistol in his hand and fired several shots at Kalibak's vital points.

The Joker clearly fired two shots at Kalibak's head, and before shooting, he deliberately adjusted the output power of the energy pistol in his hand to the highest level.

This pistol was a gift from a top technological civilization to Kalibak, the prince of Apocalypse.

This collector's edition energy pistol is more for appreciation than for its actual combat effect. Made of various precious materials, it is more for collection.

However, this does not mean that the power of this pistol is small. At full power output, this gun can create a Great Rift Valley on the surface of a planet with one shot, which can be used to damage the earth.

This also shows how strong Kalibak's physical fitness is. He was only injured but not dead after being shot.

If the Joker suddenly opened fire the first time, Kalibak did not react. After all, the robber didn't say a word and just started shooting the hostages.

This time, when the Joker fired, Kalibak's hair stood on end. He endured the severe pain in his head, and the energy in his body surged out, forming a meter-thick protective shield outside his body...

"Puff puff…"

The clown's attack landed on Kalibak's energy shield, instantly causing ripples on his energy shield.

The Joker raised his hand and fired more than ten shots in a row, and the shield around Kalibak was about to collapse.

The new gods around seized the opportunity and attacked the clown.

The transparent wings behind a new god fluttered, and dozens of green winds rushed towards the clown.

Amid the piercing scream, one could see streaks of light blue wind spinning rapidly in the wind, as if unhindered by anything, as they swept across the clown's body.

Red blood spurted out wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the clown's body was covered with inch-deep scars, the situation was horrifying.

The clown seemed to feel no pain, and the smile on his face became more and more crazy.

A particularly tall new god roared, and pulled out a trident from somewhere.
With a shake of his hands, hundreds of stick shadows appeared and smashed down on the clown's head.

The clown moved around a few times and shamelessly hid behind Kalibak.

Holding the high-powered pistol, he fired several shots at the big guy.

The thick energy particle beam made a deafening sound of breaking through the wind.
The long spear was broken directly by the blow, and the huge god was so frightened that he flipped back and blocked the attack route of his companions.

Just as the new gods were cursing, the clown's mind was slightly shaken and distracted.
A twisted black shadow suddenly appeared behind the clown like a ghost.

A tiny dagger without any luster gently passed across his neck.

A thin hissing sound came from the clown's throat, and a fountain of blood spurted out several meters away. His eyes opened wide, his face full of disbelief.

He gasped rapidly, turned his head and looked behind him, only to see an old lady with a kind face appear behind him at some point, slowly wiping a dagger.

"Thanks, kind!"

Seeing the kind grandmother get rid of the clown, Kalibak finally breathed a sigh of relief and retracted his mental power.

The golden flames on his body shot up to more than ten meters high. The golden light flashed desperately on the wound on his lower abdomen. The hideous huge wound healed quickly...

The kind grandmother dealt with the clown, but there was not much joy on her face, and even the gentle smile that was always on her face seemed a little forced.

There was some dissatisfaction in her eyes as she looked at Kalibak.

Because of his reckless advance, thousands of demon-like legions were lost.

If it wasn't for Darkseid's sake, she wouldn't have saved him.

After recovering, Kalibak looked equally grim. He, who had always been so arrogant, was actually severely fooled by a human clown.

The first thing he did when he recovered was to punch the clown's body hard.

"Snapped"

As the fist passed by, a strange sound of bubbles bursting was heard. Kalibak, the kind grandmother, and dozens of new gods all looked in the direction of the clown's corpse at the same time.

Suddenly, the body of the human clown disappeared and an object flashing red light appeared there.

00:03,

00:02,

00: 01!

drop!
On a battlefield, a clown from the Clown Gang was holding a squad machine gun, laughing wildly and firing at the sky.

Suddenly, his head tilted and his facial features twitched. The next moment his face turned into that of another clown, followed by his hands, feet, and body. After just a few seconds, even his clothes and hairstyle turned into that of a clown.

After completing the transformation, the clown looked at the sky with a playful smile on his face, threw the squad machine gun in his hand away, raised his hands and covered his ears.

“3, 2, 1! Boom!”

As the clown's mouth moved, there was a loud bang, and a fireball as big as the sun exploded in the sky.

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(End of this chapter)