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Mr. Aha took out a pair of reading glasses and stared intently at the arm.

You can vaguely see grasshopper whiskers on the inside of the arm, and strands of red swirling around the surface of the arm, vaguely forming a red smiley face.

"This isn't something from the amusement park... Could it be a life form from somewhere else, similar to the amusement park?" Mr. Aha immediately realized that the Clown Arm didn't come from here.

"Hmm... I cut off one of this person's arms."

"Let me see."

Mr. Aha took a pair of white gloves out of his pocket.

Using the sealing array branded on the white glove, he suppressed the Clown's Arm and examined it closely in his hand.

"[Insectoid Mutation Type]+ [Manufactured Type]+ [Spatial Type] "

An extremely rare three-attribute individual... Moreover, it possesses independent consciousness with just one arm, and its nervous system is remarkably sophisticated, making it a rather intelligent life form."

Finding a suitable body to fit this arm is a bit difficult... Come with me first, we might not have any available.

"Good."

As Han Dong nodded, he stared at the completely still Clown Arm.

When Mr. Aha grabbed his arm, which should have been shouting, he didn't dare to say a word... It was clear that the clown was being suppressed.

Mr. Aha, his body hunched over, arrived at the door of the [Living Quarters] and took out a special bone key from his mouth.

After turning it several times, the iron gate was opened.

In an instant, I felt as if hundreds of eyes were simultaneously casting a yearning gaze upon me from within.

"I've said it before... most of the live animals I sell are scavenged from 'garbage dumps.' They seem more valuable to me, but they can't compete in the amusement park."

Let me look for it, but don't get your hopes up too high.

When Han Dong stepped into the Living Quarters, he was immediately shocked by the scene inside.

The so-called "Living Quarters" is a white laboratory that has been expanded and created using a special spatial technique.

The ghost stories that Mr. Aha picked up were all contained in a 4×4×4m transparent glass enclosure.

Most of the current ghost stories feature characters lying completely against the glass, casting a pleading look as if they are being bought.

After looking around, Han Dong muttered, "Most of them are quite weak in aggression, belonging to the relatively Weak State category of supernatural tales... Did Mr. Aha protect them out of 'compassion'?"

Han Dong casually glanced at the living creatures around him.

In a room littered with scratches and scraps of paper, a little girl dressed in Lolita style pressed herself against the glass, pleading with Han Dong to take her away.

The little girl also secretly hid her hands behind her back, seemingly not wanting Han Dong to see her hands covered in long nails.

In addition, there is a glass partition filled with 2/3 water.

A beautiful oriental mermaid was swimming inside, her lower body scales shimmering with a dazzling light. She was pressed against the edge of the glass, giving Han Dong a charming smile as she waved.

Seemingly excited because she hadn't seen a 'buyer' in a long time, the mermaid accidentally exposed part of her body above the water.

Who knew that the body, upon contact with air, would immediately turn into rotting skin riddled with sores.

"Most of them don't actually want to be sold by you; they just want to gain your trust and find an opportunity to eat you... After all, these weaklings haven't had 'fresh' food in a long time."

"Come with me, I've suddenly thought of a product that might meet your requirements."

Led by Mr. Aha, Han Dong arrived at a glass-enclosed room in a corner.

In the clean, empty cubicle stood a man dressed in a black suit and holding Black Umbrella.

He had the appearance of a Caucasian, but his features were somewhat artificial, like a lifelike wax figure... and his eyes never blinked for a long time.

"This strange story comes from abroad. What I found at the beginning was just a strand of hair... I never expected that it would grow into a complete individual not long after I brought it back."

Without any emotional fluctuations,

It can adapt to most environmental changes.

As he spoke, Mr. Aha used the facilities inside the glass enclosure to spray out large amounts of flames to scorch the man.

Under the scorching heat of the flames, the man's clothes, umbrella, and facial features melted like chocolate.

After turning off the flame.

The burned clothes and facial features were perfectly restored in a short time through the body's own secretions.

"How much?"

"Considering our good relationship, how about 50?"

"50 for a single strand of hair... Mr. Aha. Ha, that's going too far."

"This thing is not simple... I haven't fully figured it out yet, but given its special properties, it should be able to adapt to your Clown Arm."

If possible, shall we proceed with the normal payment?

"Wait, let me hear what the Joker has to say."

When Han Dong retrieved the Clown Arm, it broke free from Mr. Aha's seal, and an eye and a red mouth immediately grew from the arm.

"This... this thing seems familiar..."

As the clown stared at the man in black in the glass room, he seemed to recognize him, but couldn't quite place him.

Han Dong asked, "How about using this as a body part?"

"Hmm... let me think about it."

The clown's eyes scanned other areas of the laboratory, but he couldn't find a more suitable body.

"Indeed, only this guy is suitable, but the risk is also very high... Oh dear, this is really a difficult situation."

When the clown said those words, Han Dong promptly paid 50 Supernatural Points to complete the transaction.

"Hey! They haven't even agreed yet, how can you make decisions on your own?"

To everyone's surprise, Han Dong didn't give them any time to prepare.

Let Mr. Aha throw the Clown Arm directly into the glass enclosure... and see what happens next.

Soon, an unbelievable scene unfolded.

The man in black, who was standing normally, suddenly turned into a viscous substance upon sensing the foreign object entering his territory, almost instantly enveloping the Clown Arm.

Their aggressiveness is terrifying.

This is quite different from the other ghost stories contained in the laboratory.

About half an hour passed.

Han Dong and Mr. Aha walked out of the [Living Quarters].

"Good luck..."

Having completed a transaction, Mr. Aha returned to the counter to rest.

Immediately following.

A 'follower' dressed in a dark red suit emerged from the Living Quarters, his shiny pointed leather shoes adorned with a smiley face.

The clown has completely changed his former circus image.

He had a trendy slicked-back hairstyle and his hands were tucked into his trousers.

The white paint applied to the face, as well as the rather exaggerated red lipstick and eyeshadow, are still there.

It's obvious.

In the end, the Joker gained the upper hand and took the initiative... but it was a hard-won victory.

This result made Han Dong feel that using 50 points was well worth it.

"If a single hair is this terrifying, I wonder what its true form is... But it's alright, during the time Togu is not here, let Pennywise take his place."