The Clown

Clap clap clap!

Yate spread all five fingers wide and applauded with exaggerated movements, descending the stairs with a comical stride.

"Now that was fast! I couldn't even see it clearly just now!

For someone as powerful as you, how could you willingly stay inside that brat William's body? Though that kid is pretty capable too... No, that's not right! You and William were originally one!

I never thought you'd be able to separate and act independently.

By the looks of it, you're half of William! If I can't even beat you, then as the chief clown, I'd be utterly pathetic. I might as well go back, resign, become depressed, and kill myself all in one go! Catherine has always coveted this position anyway.

Haha! Just kidding. I won't lose, of course. After all, so many people are watching~ Losing to half a William would be far too embarrassing."

Yi Chen showed no reaction to this verbal "provocation." He had seen too many situations like this when he used to kill people. In his eyes, any words were superfluous when it came to slaughter.

The only thing he needed to hear was the voice of the dead.

Unexpectedly, Nash, perched on his shoulder, became agitated by what the clown had said, as though it had struck some particular nerve.

"Hey! Hey! Yate... I need to correct something you said! The second Boss... Boss Yi, that is, isn't half of Boss William!

He exists independently, and he's incredibly powerful! He's taught me a lot about killing during this time.

Please don't say things like that, or I'll get angry!"

That was the fiercest thing Nash could say to Yate.

Yate scratched his head. "Oh~ Is that so?

If you two are separate, then why were you originally inside the same body?