Speak the voice of the mixed. The boxes of food must be collected. When the round ends, the person who did not find a box is sent to a torture clinic. After the transfer of two or more people, we will fight between them. Whoever wins returns from a torture smear to the test, but if everyone finds the lunch box nothing will happen.
Now, dear friends, we recite the rules to you
When I say green you can do anything even kill each other
And when I say red you can't use your powers or kill each other but you can use manipulative tools
But when I say yellow, you can't fight or kill even against insects like ants or cockroaches
Who breaks the rules?
Here, he shifted from an evangelistic tone to a warning tone with a terrifying tone
He will be killed a thousand times, we hate those who break the rules of the founders
After that, the tone returned to its previous course. Well, gentlemen, we start with the color green (possible all).
The old man, son of Zardasht, sighed. Now what, Isaacino?
Now there... Now I'm going to run away or hide and find a lunch box
And after how you would kill half a clown if you met him, he is close to here as you know, for a moment I remembered what you think about using your third ability <["Distorted Copy"]>
What do you say, old man, do you think that we are in a story of weary people who hack serpents after they were among the rabble of people, and everyone bullies them, then he gets sixty thousand abilities
Don't crush me, your ability is to copy the abilities of those you kill
Hmmm complete
Don't you remember when he saw him as part of the crasher's past?
Yes, was that ability the reason?
Ibn Zardasht replied, full of happiness because of his wide knowledge. Yes, yes
Well Noreen, then Isaac replied without arrogance
The ignorant and foolish character will grow
The owner of this ability in the past was the mutant a copyist
He was a strong pirate and he committed several massacres to gain more abilities. Due to the severity of the many massacres, the higher courts publicly intervened to stop him.
But no one was able to stop him except for one person, who is the mutant who copied himself from the many abilities he copied from the disease of his consciousness with I disorder, to turn into a lunatic, and eventually died by suicide
Hmm, well, what are the weaknesses of the ability?
First, you cannot copy the abilities of people at a higher level than you and also the consumption of ability is large
For example, the original capacity consumes 5% every hour, while the distorted version consumes 10% every hour, which means double the consumption of the original
Some diseases also cause awareness, but they are simple diseases that can be dealt with easily
Also, the copied ability is weaker than the original.
All these flaws make me balance
This is a balance that is manifested in many things, such as abilities with great strength that consume more than other abilities and also get tired quickly when using manipulation tools, opposite abilities are weak, do not consume a lot and bear the consumption of manipulative tools more than strong abilities with stronger manipulation in the physical logic of the sea of blood
Then a smile appeared in front of the non-existent doorstep
Hehehehehe, a half-clown laugh, a giggle-like laughter, getting louder and louder.
Half a clown moved his fingers to say hello to the unknown
The unknown smiled a big confident smile, raising his hands, calling half a clown to hug my brother
Haha you want to eat my hand and my other eye then come and all
Hehehehehehehe laughed more and more
Yes, I want to eat people's laughter
So come
ssh ssh"
In the blink of an eye, the body of the unknown rose from the top of the earth
Half an unknown clown grabbed me and lifted him to the sky hehehehe A smile showing his many fangs and half his tongue
But Isaac calmly raised his hand and you're half a clown
Hehehehe, what a weak punch!
Isaac really replied So what do you think about this
When half a clown turned half his head, he found that Isaac's hand had grown so large that the unknown walked heavier, causing him to drop to the ground.
what?
Bam" Half the clown was slammed into the ground with a single punch from the unknown
Of course, this punch is backed by his basic strength and the distorted version of the Crusher's ability
Catch the unknown by the hair of the clown's head
The eyes of the unknown widened to reveal a strange evil
The unknown spoke in a tone of indignation and anger well
Half clown, I have my own rules. I'm good with the good guys, and the worst with the bad guys. That's one of the principles I chose.
But half a clown smiled and active ability
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
The unknown fell to the ground from excessive laughter
The unknown kept laughing so hard that his vocal cords almost sever or die of laughter
"snap glue"
Half a clown clapped by hitting his hand on the ground
I'm so happy Laugh yeah I laugh I see my good joke Yehihi Laugh more
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha.....
Suddenly, Isaac stopped laughing
Did you cut your vocal cords or did you die?
Isaac's face gave a firm expression. Are you serious? How can an old person like me not be able to control his emotions?
I don't laugh or cry unless I want to
I don't need a reason to do this, I'm the biggest reason
And your joke is not funny
Since... Half a clown opened his mouth several times trying to speak
No good jokes half clown reply in disbelief
Don't make a bad joke
Half a clown fell to the ground, afraid of the unknown
As for the unknown with a huge body, he advanced without fear, for the unknown is fear
The unknown approached half a clown's ear and whispered, "Count my hands and my eyes, even if they were feces."