The gambler suspended in the air was throwing dice and chips wildly, trampling the stage and bombarding Sunday, while several little note figures barely protected Sunday and fought back from time to time.

However, in front of Sand Gold who used the power of the cornerstone to activate the BOSS form, he did not take this little counterattack seriously at all, and smiled and threw money at Sunday like a teasing.

During this period, Sha Jin was severely tortured by Sunday's [baptism] and even had several hallucinations that he didn't want to recall, which almost made him sink into the past and become a puppet of [Harmony]/[Order].

And now the culprit is asking for a beating.

Sha Jin said that of course he couldn't let it go!

In an instant, under the frenzied bombardment of dice and chips, countless notes vanished and countless pages of paper were burned.

"Hahaha~ You're only this weak, and you dare to come to me alone? You idiot, wings on your head, are you trying to make me laugh? If you don't run away quickly, the book in your hand will burn up."

The fact is just as Sha Jin said, the gospel book in Sunday's hand, which kept turning its pages into musical note figurines/echoes of old dreams, is now only left with a few pages under his attack and is about to be exhausted.

At the same time, Sunday was in a very miserable state.

The originally meticulous silver-gray formal attire was now in tatters.

The head of the [Oak Family], who always looked down upon the world like a god, now had a face covered in dust and scratches, which was known as the most handsome face in Pinocchio.

"Damn gambler..."

Brother Zhou Tian's eyes twitched. This Sha Jin was such a bastard. When he hit someone, he was either aiming at his face or his clothes!

If he hadn't used his summons/echoes of old dreams to block a lot of damage, and if he hadn't used the recently awakened [Preservation] destiny to protect his face with all his strength, he would probably have been covered in dust and dirt and looked like a beggar.

This is indeed a great mental harm for Sunday, who is a perfectionist, has some mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and cannot tolerate even a few millimeters of deviation in clothing.

However, looking at the Gospel with only two or three pages left in his hand, Sunday also realized that he might not be able to beat Sha Jin with his current condition.

"I originally wanted to avoid using this power as much as possible, but... I can't help it. Now is not the time to be picky."

He hesitated for a moment and then sighed in giving up.

"Heh~ bluffing, but if you have any tricks up your sleeve, feel free to use them. After all... only when rationality is abandoned can true gambling truly begin. Come! Let's put our lives on the line!"

As Sha Jin spoke, he flew higher. He raised his right hand and released imaginary energy that painted the sky golden. In the golden light, countless luxurious golden chips were about to fall!

Wealth fell like a torrential rain, bringing a deadly threat. This blow was enough to raze the entire [Klock Film and Television Park] to the ground in an instant.

"As you wish, gambler!"

Sunday said as a clown mask appeared in his hand.

"what?!"

"Without me being a clown, all my life is foolish. The face of joy is sad, the joy is gambler... You are right, only by absolutely dying can one find life!"

When Brother Zhou Tian put on the clown mask given to him by the God of Fun himself, his entire temperament changed instantly.

At the same time, Sunday's originally torn suit turned into a tight silver-gray clown suit with straps, but this clown was serious and not funny at all, on the contrary, he was still very elegant.

"How is this possible? This is... [joy]?!"

Sha Jin was also stunned. He didn't know that Sunday would actually embark on the path of [joy]. This destiny that he had once rejected now appeared in front of him in this form.

Moreover, this power that made him instinctively feel dangerous also silently explained that Sunday had gone very far on the path of [joy]! At least much further than his previous [harmony] and [protection]!

"...This is quite a surprise, but do you think you can win like this? It's too late to use it now!"

As he said this, Sha Jin ordered a large number of golden chips suspended in the air to smash towards Sunday. This time was different from before. His intuition told him that he could not hold back at all, so Sha Jin also used all his strength.

however……

"Not too late, or rather... just right."

Brother Zhou Tian, ​​who had completely entered the state of [Selfless Clown], clapped his hands vigorously. In an instant, the golden chips stopped in the air for a moment, and then all the chips instantly turned into seven-colored ribbons.

Gold Sand behind the mask also opened his eyes wide in astonishment. His attack that could easily destroy [Clark Movie Park] was actually resolved just like that. Sunday actually had this kind of power!

"This is all thanks to you. Today is probably the worst day of my life. All the misfortunes, accidents, panics, and incidents have made me look so ugly that the [Joyful] Star God mocks me endlessly.

But...it also gave me, the [selfless clown] whose power grows stronger the more he makes people laugh, the power I have now."

Sunday tore off the remaining two pages of the Gospel, clumsily folding them into a small paper knife. Sha Jin subconsciously took a few steps back, a premonition of danger making his scalp tingle.

"You, have you been chosen by [Joy] to be the envoy?"

"...If so, then it couldn't be worse."

"What? Ahem!!"

A voice suddenly came from behind him. Sha Jin turned his head sharply and saw that [Selfless Clown] Sunday had disappeared from his original place and appeared behind him like teleportation, stabbing his waist with a paper knife.

The seemingly harmless little paper knife, which seemed to be played as a joke, easily pierced through the body of Sha Jin after his transformation.

This is also the power of [Selfless Clown].

[The more ridiculous, the more powerful].

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Lately, I keep accidentally typing [白歌] as [白娥], and before that, I kept typing [眠眠] as [迷迷], (—).

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"Ahem! Damn it... the car flipped over..."

Sha Jin fell from the air, holding his bleeding abdomen. The power of the cornerstone was only temporary after all, and after suffering this unexpected trauma, he was forced to end his transformation prematurely.

Click!

With a crisp cracking sound, the cornerstone of [Ghostly Gold Sand] that was barely glued together with 502 glue broke apart again, and this time it broke directly into pieces.

Sha Jin looked at the cornerstone with a pale face, feeling both amused and helpless, thinking that now it’s bad, even if I want to put it together I can’t - here it comes.

"I never thought... the dignified head of the [Oak Family] would actually be a [Joyful] clown behind the scenes... Hehe~ What's that? If this were to get out... it would definitely be big news that would go viral."

"Don't worry, you won't have the chance to tell anyone."

Sunday also took off the mask on his face and walked in front of Sha Jin.

In fact, the difference in strength between the two is not that big, although Sunday is a triple destiny traveler of [Harmony] + [Protection] + [Joy], and because of various things that happened today, the power of [Selfless Clown] has greatly increased.

But even so, it is still far from the level of a messenger.

Although Sha Jin can temporarily possess the strength of a messenger with the power of the cornerstone, his [Ghostly Sha Jin] cornerstone is so damaged that the increase it gives him is only one-fifth of the original.

Therefore, on the whole, the strength of both sides is evenly matched.

But... who made the Star God take action in secret?

(Aha: "So I took action!")

Because Brother Zhou Tian is now the accomplice of the Star God, in order to make the plan of [Resurrection of Order] come to fruition smoothly, a certain God of Fun also lent him a little bit of power. Therefore, although Brother Zhou Tian is not a Commander now, he actually has the combat power of a Commander level.

Otherwise, even a [selfless clown] like him.

It is also not possible to get rid of the gold sand so easily.

"Gambler, no matter how good you are at gambling, even if you have always won in the past, as long as you sit at the gambling table, sooner or later there will be a day when you lose everything. Now it seems that today is that day."

"Ahem! You talk too much... You're so arrogant just because you won one round? I admit I lost this round, but so what? Sunday, what can you do to me? Kill me or imprison me?"

Shajin fell to the ground weakly, but the peacock feather eyes that were the symbol of the Evikin people remained unyielding.

He had indeed been defeated, but Sha Jin said he had experienced worse situations than this countless times in the past.

When he was a child, he bet his life with the Katika people in order to regain his mother's relics. After his tribe was destroyed, he was bought by a slave owner and killed with other slaves by an iron chain in a maze.

Even after he succeeded and joined the [Interstellar Peace Company], it did not change the situation that he was always accompanied by death. If he was not careful in countless high-risk missions, he would have to report to the [Sea of ​​the Past].

Therefore, facing the crisis of death, Sha Jin is very accustomed to it.

He just watched Sunday quietly. Even if he lost everything, he could still face his own ending with a smile. In fact, in Sha Jin's opinion, the situation was not that serious.

As a member of the [family], Sunday might really have a way to kill him in a dream, but this would be exactly what he wanted. If he chose to imprison Sha Jin, at least he could save his life.

And as long as there is one gambler still alive.

Then he can make a comeback sooner or later!

In fact, Sha Jin's idea was correct, but unfortunately he forgot one important thing this time. The opponent in front of him was different from those he had encountered before and had more terrifying abilities.

"Neither killing nor imprisonment seems to be a good option for you, but... have you forgotten who I am, gambler? Now sink into the music of [Harmony]."

"!!!"

Sha Jin was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of panic.

He forgot that Sunday could use the power of [Harmony] to forcibly assimilate him into a member of the [family]. No, it should be said that he would be a puppet obeying him. However, compared to becoming a puppet like that...

Sha Jin said he might as well die!

“Damn…no…stop it!!”

"Gambler, you have no right to refuse. O triple-faced soul, please grant this pathetic gambler a new life!"

Sunday said as he switched back to the [Harmonious] destiny, but just when he was about to not give Sha Jin any chance to turn the tables and completely assimilate the gambler's consciousness with the [Family] into notes of harmony.

"That won't do. The thing that cannot be imprisoned or bound the most in this world is not the body but the self, Mr. Sunday. [Harmony] is not suitable for my unruly friend, so... get out of the way."

boom--!

"Ugh! What?!"

A gunshot interrupted Sunday's actions. He subconsciously turned around to avoid the bullet fired from a distance, and at the same time, with a solemn and decisive expression, he put the clown mask of [Joy] back on his face.

The moment Sha Jin heard the sound, the panic on his face completely disappeared, and he showed a faint smile instead.

"You're just as timely as always, Bai Yu."

"Hey~ If I don't come soon, you'll be finished again. Speaking of which, it's really interesting. Is there going to be a masquerade party here today?"

"...Bai Yu, I see, you are it?"

Sunday's eyes beneath the mask stared at the approaching figure.

A white boy with a cat on his shoulder walked in the ruined [Krok Film and Television Park] without a speck of dirt. Although the mask covered his features, it could not hide his noble temperament.

This was the other one of the [Ten Stone Hearts] Bai Yu, who he had been secretly sending people to investigate but could not find any news about. Suddenly, Sunday had a bad feeling for some reason.

"Hmm, it's actually [No-Self Clown]? That's quite fitting."

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