The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 64 Don’t you know that I’m very shy?
"Why would someone from a mental hospital end up in your amusement park?"

Pei Wu walked out of the milk tea shop holding Mo Nian and asked with a serious face.

"Brother, I'm afraid."

Mo Nian immediately stretched out his arms towards Mo Lang and asked Mo Lang to hug him.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaowanzi. With your brother here, no one can hurt you." Mo Lang held Mo Nian in his arms, gently rubbed Mo Nian's little head, and comforted him softly.

At the same time, Mo Lang took out a necklace made of a small silver sword and put it around Mo Nian's neck.

"Is there any need to ask? It looks like they are here for Junior Brother Mo." Jie Jia said helplessly.

"The people in this mental asylum are really crazy. Brother Mo is a disciple of Tianzun. Aren't they afraid of angering Tianzun?" Zhou Zhennan said.

"You've already called them crazy, are they still afraid?"

Pei Wu glanced at Zhou Zhennan and said, "Besides, the Madhouse is an international organization. It is said that there are several foreign gods supporting it from behind. Naturally, they are not afraid."

Soon, most people in the amusement park left, and the black people landed not far from Mo Lang and his companions, surrounding them.

"Brother Mo, I have heard of you for a long time."

At this time, a man with clown makeup, a cheap black suit, and messy green hair opened his mouth and spoke to Mo Lang in poor Longguo dialect.

"foreigner?"

Mo Lang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party was not from Long Country.

Traveling abroad today is not as easy as it was before the disaster.

The sea is more dangerous than some places on land. After all, before the disaster, there were many places in the deep sea that had not been explored by humans.

However, when Mo Lang thought about the existence of the teleportation array, he felt relieved.

The teleportation array is faster than an airplane.

Moreover, he had just heard that the Mental Asylum was a foreign organization.

It is normal to have foreigners.

Just looking at the other party's appearance, it seems that he wants to win me over?
However, the appearance of the clown reminded Mo Lang of the clown in "The Dark Knight" in his previous life. The clothes and appearance were exactly the same.

Could he be a huge fan of the Joker?
"It's too formal to call you a foreigner. I've been in Dragon Country for ten years."

The man in clown makeup stretched out his hand to Mo Lang and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Joker. You can also call me by my Chinese name, Joker."

"This is what you are doing?"

Mo Lang also stretched out his hand, and the two simply shook hands and then let go.

"Our purpose is simple. We hope that Brother Mo can join our organization and become a part of us."

The clown looked at Mo Lang with madness in his eyes and said, "By then, you will become one of the leaders of the Mad Asylum in Dragon Country! And our Mad Asylum will also occupy the entire world!"

"Not interested. My wish is world peace."

Mo Lang said lightly.

If it weren't for the need to survive, he would have deposited his money in the bank and lay down.

Because he had settled an account in his previous life.

As long as you have 30 million, the presidents of major banks will come to you with cigarettes and alcohol, and you can use this large deposit to negotiate interest, at least one million.

As an ordinary person, earning a million dollars a year is enough to allow you to live a carefree life, and you can even live a comfortable life.

So he had no interest at all in the Joker's proposal.

He even wanted to say: "Does your mother know that you want to rebel?"

"..." Hearing Mo Lang's words, the clown's mouth twitched.

God damn world peace.

However, looking at Mo Lang's teasing eyes, the clown immediately realized that the boy in front of him was fooling him.

Even look down on yourself.

"Are you looking down on our asylum organization?" The clown's eyes gradually became distorted and hideous, and his voice became crazy and excited.

It seems that I can no longer suppress the crazy thoughts in my mind.

"It's not that I look down on your organization, but I'm a normal person and have nothing to do with your organization." Mo Lang explained seriously.

Because he was stalling for time.

The people from the asylum organization in front of them are at least gold-level awakeners. Even the Joker and another bald strong man who looks like Dwayne Johnson in his previous life exude the aura of platinum-level strongmen!

If he were alone, he certainly wouldn't be afraid, but his sister was still there, and he was worried that these lunatics would use his sister to threaten him.

"Want to delay?"

The clown suddenly sneered and said, "Do you think we are not fully prepared this time?"

"The entire playground has been isolated by us. Even the Heavenly Lord can't sense it."

"So, don't waste your energy."

The clown watched as Mo Lang took out a syringe filled with red liquid and smiled evilly: "Now I'll give you two choices. Either you inject this thing into your body and join us, or I'll keep you here forever."

"That's your sister, right? She's so cute."

The clown looked at Mo Lang threateningly and said, "There is a woman in our organization who has awakened a strange profession [Ghost Doll]. She likes to find some cute little girls to make puppet dolls."

"Brother Mo, don't agree to him. That's a psychotropic drug. Once taken, it has a strong dependence and can make people addicted. If you don't take it for a period of time, you will become bloodthirsty and murderous. It is a poison used by the asylum to control its members!"

Seeing Mo Lang hesitating, Pei Wu immediately spoke to Mo Lang anxiously.

"Master Mo, don't be afraid. The three of us have already reached the gold level and our strength has greatly increased!" Zhou Zhennan said eagerly, without even noticing that he was calling Mo Lang "Master Mo".

"The amusement park's security guards haven't shown up yet. I'm afraid something has happened to them. And we really can't get in touch with the outside world. This time we have no choice but to fight for our lives."

He took off his armor and stretched his body. His expression seemed calm, but his deep eyes were filled with inexplicable excitement.

"I have also reached the ninth star of Gold, but I am a supporting profession, an awakened S-level profession [Holy Light Priest]. However, I do not have any amplification skills, only healing skills." Shen Qinxin said with some lack of confidence.

"Senior Shen, I didn't expect you to be an S-level [Holy Light Priest]! This is great. We don't need to increase our skills, we just need to be able to heal quickly."

When Zhou Zhennan heard Shen Qinxin's occupation, his dark and bright eyes were full of surprise, and his fighting spirit became even stronger.

Because his profession is [Wu Jin], he follows the path of a warrior, so naturally he has to be in the front and withstand most of the damage. Now that Shen Qinxin is here, he can finally let go of his fists and feet.

"give it to me."

But Mo Lang, who had been silent the whole time, handed Mo Nian to Shen Qinxin, then strode towards the clown and stretched out his hand to him.

"Hahaha, I really like what you said in your Dragon Country, 'He who knows the times is a hero.' I'm optimistic about you!" The clown burst into laughter when he saw Mo Lang agreed.

Just suddenly there was a "pop" sound.

No one expected that Mo Lang would suddenly slap the clown in the face.

"Don't you know I'm very shy?"

Mo Lang looked at the clown with cold eyes and said, "Your smile is so ugly, you scared me, you know?"

(End of this chapter)