After the group wear, I became the group darling of the big guys

"The demon of chaos?" Shi Ning raised his eyebrows. "It seems that you already know who is causing trouble."

Tartaglia curled her lips and sat down on the floor: "Recently, there has been a big problem at the bottom of the abyss. The remaining demon remnants have scattered to other small worlds. We have to get them all back. Otherwise..."

The second half of Tartaglia's words were spoken in a very low voice, and Shi Ning didn't hear it clearly. He looked at the young man in confusion.

"So, this time I'm with you, and your little fox." He took out the curled up little fox from his pocket and stuffed it into Shi Ning's hand.

Shi Ning picked up the little fox and looked at it. With familiar squinting eyes, it seemed to be her "former" fox, Coal Ball.

"Why has it become so small now?" It is even more than half smaller than it was some time ago.

"It has been tormented by the doctor." Tartaglia shrugged, "But the demon residue can be temporarily stored in its body. The doctor has already made some modifications to it."

"Did the doctor make any modifications?" Shi Ning looked at the coal briquettes over and over again in surprise, and then said, "Is that Xia Yujie or my coal briquettes?"

"It's still that Geto Suguru. No matter how an ordinary fox soul is transformed, it is impossible for it to bear the power of the remnants of the demon." Tartaglia leaned against the bed leg and said slowly.

"Is that so?" Shi Ning's expression suddenly turned cold. She put the sleeping little fox aside and said, "Now tell me, what are you going to do?"

"It's very simple." Tartaglia's smile was bright and optimistic, but inexplicably carried a hint of solemnity. "It's just to get the Heart of the Ocean."

"Just? With such a big show, I thought you wanted to seize the whole ship." Shi Ning also laughed, "Does the Heart of the Ocean have any special abilities?"

"Well, keep it a secret." Tartaglia blinked mysteriously, refusing to reveal any information. "Anyway, when we come back, the Heart of the Ocean will surely be waiting for us in Teyvat."

"So the demon you are talking about comes from the eroded world?" Shi Ning asked in a low voice thoughtfully.

Tartaglia nodded and said in amazement, "It's really rare. He was able to pass through the abyss intact without being assimilated and eroded. His madness is really beyond imagination... No, maybe he himself is chaos. I am really looking forward to that world. There must be a lot of super strong people there."

Tartaglia's eyes were shining brightly. Obviously, ever since he mastered the Evil Eye and the Demon King's Armament, the so-called strong people in this world had begun to annoy him.

The martial arts proficiency listed on the ID card is not just talk.

"Thorn-"

Suddenly, an extremely sharp sound was heard on the radio, as if someone was scratching the microphone in the radio studio with their fingernails, causing people to feel physically uncomfortable.

"Hello, hey, hey? Cute little lambs, can you tell uncle where this is? Uncle Clown is in a hurry to play games with the little bat."

"Hey, don't panic, and don't point your gun at the clown uncle, or you'll all go bang and blow up."

Shi Ning frowned and looked up at the broadcasting device in the room, and whispered: "He placed a bomb on this ship?"

Tartaglia laughed. He was now both excited and rational: "He is really a lunatic, isn't he?"

Even the remnants of the demon gods are helpless against this madness. A world that can give birth to such pure evil people must be very beautiful.

Shi Ning looked at Tartaglia. The young man's pupils constricted, his body trembled slightly, and he leaned forward. It was obvious that he was suppressing something.

Shi Ning tapped the tabletop nonchalantly, then stood up: "Since we are going to that world, why not let Uncle Clown take us there?"

I want to go fight monsters, do you want to come?

Tartaglia understood Shi Ning's implication, he nodded quickly, walked ahead and opened the door.

At this moment, the voice of the self-proclaimed clown sounded again: "Oh, sir, dear policeman, can you stay away from me? You smell like Uncle Clown's new perfume, the freshest blood. How about it? Doesn't it smell pretty good?"

"Joker, let go of that girl. I can be your hostage." The voice was trembling with nervousness. It seemed that the first person to arrive at the broadcasting room was a young policeman who had no experience in handling cases.

“Let her go? Do you think she’s Uncle Joker’s hostage? Why have you become so weak? Did you wet your pants? Hahaha, no no no, the Joker’s toys will only be the little birds around the big bat! As for her—I think the next Harley won’t be bad either… No no, Harley won’t work. How can she be the next one if she’s never killed anyone?”

The clown's voice became increasingly cold and distorted, and his laughter almost pierced people's eardrums. With extremely strong appeal, the colorless and odorless gas silently filled the entire banquet hall.

"Ha, hahahahahahaha..." The first laugh appeared and could not be stopped. Everyone fell into laughter and fear. Their faces were distorted beyond recognition, looking crazy and terrifying.

Just as he described, the usually noble ladies and gentlemen huddled in the magnificent banquet hall, trembling at the sudden appearance of this demon.

The police were divided into two teams, one team went to the broadcasting room, and the other team searched the entire ship to find the bombs.

The Joker was obviously able to see the actions of these policemen. After he muttered a few words in dissatisfaction, his sharp laughter rang out again.

"Hahahaha, babies, you are even worse than the Penguin. Uncle Clown only planted two bombs, in the switch room and the lifeboat. There are also two people in them. Choose, who do you want to survive?"

Shi Ning was running in the corridor, with Tartaglia following behind her. She had never met this "clown" before, but just from his voice, she could tell how chaotic and evil he was. Could someone really be so chaotic?

"Where are Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu?"

Tartaglia glanced at the chat box and saw that some classmates were already chatting in it.

【Private chat】

[Amber: This is the person who came through the abyss? Is he really... still a human? ]

[Bai Shu: Chaos, disorder, this kind of person can only be a bad person, a villain. ]

[Linnie: By the way, where are our helpers? ]

[Fimini: I, I saw Mr. Gojo teleport away at dusk...]

[Wanderer: What a waste of time. Just knock him out and throw him over. ]

[Tinari: No, it's impossible to accurately locate that world without me being awake. ]

[Claulinde: As for Dazai Osamu and Kunikida Doppo, I saw them following the police team and they should be on their way to the broadcasting room.]