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

The clown and Tartaglia fought each other. The clown held a stick in his hand and hit Tartaglia again and again. The handsome young man had an excellent combat awareness and dodged every attack accurately.

The Eye of God glowed faintly, and two water blades appeared silently in his hands, flashing a cold light under the incandescent light.

Suddenly, the clown hit the glass with a stick, and the fragments flew towards Tartaglia with his force.

The young man tilted his head carelessly to avoid a large number of fragments. A bloody mark was left on his fair and handsome face. A few drops of bright red blood flowed out of the wound and flowed to his jaw.

Tartaglia frowned slightly and wiped the blood away. He bent over, with excitement gleaming in his eyes.

"Finally, I have met an enemy that can show off my abilities. As a token of my sincerity, I will defeat you."

The water element condensed around Tartaglia. The young man was like an agile cheetah, staring at the fatal throat of his prey. His body was as fast as lightning, and he approached quickly. When the stick hit him, Tartaglia directly split the stick with a knife without the slightest mistake.

The clown jumped back suddenly. He pouted, and his smiling face became a little out of place because of his deliberately sad expression. "Boy, you are cheating. This is really unfair to Uncle Clown."

"So - Uncle Clown decided! To find a new toy!" Shi Ning was originally taking care of the unconscious girl with her mouth sewn shut. She didn't notice what was happening behind her at all, and she had no interest in the battle between the Clown and Tartaglia.

Who would be interested in a battle whose outcome is already known? Not Shi Ning anyway.

Tartaglia will definitely win.

But - the current situation was beyond Shi Ning's expectations, because the clown was pinching her neck, and the knife was very close to her. Shi Ning could even feel the clown's breath, which was cold and damp. It was obviously warm, but there was always a cold feeling like a snake.

"Hey, sir, this is unfair to me, isn't it?" Tartaglia shrugged. He stopped attacking but did not retreat.

"Fair? I don't like fairness." The clown laughed twice, "Boy, I can give you two choices. First, the remote control of the bomb is here. As long as I press it, the whole ship will be blown up with a bang. Do you choose the lives on this ship, or her?"

This clown seems to like doing multiple-choice questions, always setting up options that are wrong no matter which one you choose.

"Why, the bomb outside is remote-controlled?" Tartaglia raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, and changed his posture. "It's very simple. What does the person outside have to do with me? The Fatui's executive officer is not a good person."

"Of course..." Tartaglia's tone lengthened a bit, and he looked at Shi Ning with smiling eyes.

Shi Ning understood what he meant and raised his hand to grab the clown's wrist. Then Tartaglia said, "Don't choose any of them."

Since there is a problem with the set route, let's just create a new one.

The clown seemed to have given up resistance and was pressed to the ground by Shi Ning, but Shi Ning did not dare to relax his vigilance at all. Although Tartaglia seemed to deal with the clown easily, this person was still an enemy that was not easy to deal with for Shi Ning.

"You won't resist?" Shi Ning frowned. There was only one reason why the madman suddenly stopped resisting: he must be planning a big move.

"Resist? No, Uncle Clown won't resist." Unexpectedly, the clown shook his head, his face pressed against the dried blood on the ground, "This world is not fun at all, little bats are more to my taste, so Uncle Clown doesn't want to stay in this boring world."

Shi Ning looked down at the clown, with his green hair, strange makeup, and purple suit. The color combination looked strange no matter how he looked at it. Shi Ning couldn't help but mourn for the "little bat" he kept muttering. It must have been so hard on his mind and eyes.

The Joker lost his desire to fight, and Tartaglia also became listless. He forced himself to cheer up and sent a message to the group.

Within a few minutes, he received a reply from Kamisato Ayato.

【group chat】

[Kamisato Ayato: It's ok, I've already opened the abyss passage, just press it. ]

"Kamisato Ayato has sent you a request: to open the surface of the abyss where you are, do you agree?"

Tartaglia glanced at the Joker and clicked to confirm.

The moment Tartaglia pressed the button, the space began to twist and deform, and a deep black space crack slowly appeared in front of his eyes. Shi Ning felt that the remnants of the demon that had been peacefully stored in his body suddenly began to stir, and they were eager to break through the defense line and regain their freedom.

"What is this?" The clown tilted his head and looked at the crack. "Is this the reason why I was able to come here?"

"What is its function? It can connect to other worlds. So - Uncle Clown can see other little bats? Completely corrupted little bats?"

Shi Ning: ...

You really don't mention your little bat in every sentence.

"Don't even think about it. Even if we can connect, we won't let you in." Tartaglia walked over and looked down at the clown. His dark eyes looked extremely intimidating.

Shi Ning frowned.

Instead of directly rejecting the Joker's question, Tartaglia gave an ambiguous answer of rejection. Why did he do that?

Is there something about this madman in their script?

To be honest, Shi Ning was not willing to cooperate with the Joker at all. A rational madman might be moved, but a pure madman was more likely to trick everyone into his trap.

Just like now, the Joker is very sure that the person who can send him back is here. The fact that he can get the admission ticket in such a short time shows how terrifying his ability to collect information is.

The clown who came to the ship started his plan on the first night. He occupied the broadcasting room, announced his location to everyone, and waited for the real prey - Tartaglia and Shi Ning - to take the bait.

The dead police officer, the unconscious girl, and the two hostages with bombs tied to their bodies were just his little tricks.

He is the epitome of all the evil in the world, but his madness is also highly contagious, just like the "Harley" he just mentioned.

"Let's go in." Tartaglia tied up the clown. He looked at Shi Ning and pointed at the clown. "You stay and watch him."

Before entering the Abyss Rift, Tartaglia opened the chat box.

【Private chat】

【Tardaglia: I think you are right.】

【■■: I have never made a mistake. 】

[Tartaria: I'm going to pursue my "ideal" now, I think it's ok for her to stay there alone. ]

【■■：No problem.】