" Hater Circus?"
"Give me the invitation right away!"
The Big Handsome Guy's expression changed.
He had been searching for any trace of the Circus these past few days.
The result was quite good.
It's as if these people vanished into thin air.
Not even a hair was found.
Now that an invitation has suddenly arrived, he wants to see what these people are really up to.
The invitation was exquisitely made.
The surface is an elegant black with a striking fire pattern in the center.
The Big Handsome Guy satisfaction.
Judging from the invitation, the other party has pretty good taste and is willing to be their rival.
Upon opening the invitation and seeing its contents, the Big Handsome Guy frowned.
Several lines of crooked, distorted characters, huddled together like tadpoles.
Even a first-grader's handwriting is neater than this.
We cordially invite your esteemed department to a meeting tonight at 8 PM in Banquet Hall No. 1 of the Jiang City Grand Hotel.
We have prepared a small feast and eagerly await your arrival.
" Hater Circus."
Bang!
The Big Handsome Guy furious after reading the invitation.
He smashed the solid wood table in front of him with a single blow.
The maid stood quietly and obediently to one side.
This scene seems to have become commonplace.
"Provocative!"
This is blatant provocation!
The No. 1 Banquet Hall of Jiang City Grand Hotel is where the Maka Race's welcome banquet will be held tonight.
To deliberately host a banquet for the Law Enforcement Department at this time and place—what is that if not a provocation?
wrong.
The Big Handsome Guy suddenly calmed down.
What is the Circus's purpose in doing this?
If they really wanted to cause trouble at the banquet, why would they give advance notice?
Isn't this clearly a way to get Law Enforcement Department to increase their vigilance?
The Big Handsome Guy silence for a long time.
I still couldn't figure it out.
Regardless, the other side has already revealed their hand.
Whether it's a prank or for real, it doesn't matter.
He insisted on showing up today to confront these Little Black.
He wasn't particularly interested in these kinds of banquets.
I wasn't planning on going.
"Very good."
You've successfully caught my attention.
The maid beside him whispered, "Young Master."
"That child is still in the reception area."
According to him, the invitation was given to him by a man wearing Bull Head's head mask.
"Would you like to ask again?"
Upon hearing this, the Big Handsome Guy waved his hand.
"These rats are very cautious."
"They won't give themselves away in front of a child. Let him go."
The maid bowed slightly. "Yes."
The Big Handsome Guy added, "Get me a formal evening suit; I'm going to a banquet tonight."
The Circus headquarters.
The Little Black all gathered together.
Seeing the Dharma King return, Qin Ze asked, "Was the invitation delivered?"
The Dharma King made an OK sign.
"I bought it for five cents from a roadside stall, and the calligraphy was written by me."
Qin Ze nodded. "As long as he sees that invitation, it will ensure that our CEO will be at the banquet tonight."
Anyone with a temper can't stand others constantly jumping around on their head.
"Go invite the second main character for tonight, Brother Devour."
"Also, all the brothers, get your makeup done and be ready."
"I'll be going on stage in less than three hours."
The clones were all eagerly waiting.
"Oh, well, we're all veteran actors."
"Could you switch me to the Self-Destruct Squad? I want to experience what it's like to die by self-destruction."
"Our Self-Destruct Squad is full. Sign up earlier next time."
"What should a complete newcomer pay attention to when performing on stage for the first time?"
I'm so nervous!
"Just apply some glue to relieve the discomfort."
"..."
North City.
Next to the trash can.
A beggar, dressed in tattered clothes, was curled up on the ground.
Occasionally, one or two passersby would throw a coin or two into the iron basin in front of him.
The beggar would always wish the other person eternal life.
Pisces has been pretending to be a beggar here for over ten days.
For so long, the Circus still hadn't sent anyone to contact him.
He even thought at one point that his disguise had been discovered.
However, even Level Nine Martial Artist would find it extremely difficult to detect his abilities.
Not to mention a bunch of noobs.
Pisces later realized that the location was too small.
Circus don't value it much.
Just keep waiting.
The Circus would always send someone to meet with him.
And this kind of begging life is actually quite nostalgic.
It wouldn't be a bad idea to experience it for a few more days.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Pisces.
Rhymes come out of his mouth habitually.
"The boss is prosperous and healthy, his fame resounds throughout the land, now..."
"It's me."
Pisces looked up and saw a man wearing Lion mask standing in front of him.
Which lightning-powered user is this?
He wasn't quite sure either.
A martial artist's level can be determined by the fluctuations in their Qi and Blood.
But innate abilities can only be known when the other party demonstrates them.
"Sir... sir."
Pisces is obsequious and humble.
Regardless, Level Two Martial Artist is definitely a mainstay in the Circus.
Being respectful is always the right thing to do.
"I just went to the outpost. Where are the other three?" the Lion asked in a deep voice.
Pisces trembled. "They... they all ran away."
I've been alone these past few days.
The Lion was furious. "If I catch these traitors, I will tear them to pieces!"
Then, the Lion patted him on the shoulder.
You did a great job.
"The organization is currently short-handed and needs loyal warriors like you."
Pisces felt a surge of joy.
Have we finally managed to infiltrate their territory?
"Please give the order, my lord. I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
Pisces firmly expressed their loyalty.
The Lion nodded in satisfaction. "Come with me, I'll take you to a banquet tonight."
Pisces was flattered and overwhelmed. "How could I possibly be worthy to accompany you to the banquet, sir?"
Hearing a Advanced Martial Artist flatter him, even if the other person is faking it, makes the Lion's tail practically wagging in the air.
"You really think we're going out to eat? You're dreaming."
"That bastard Cloud Mountain tricked us last time; I heard he'll be at the alien race's welcome banquet tonight."
"Our Little Black always seeks revenge; we have to teach him a lesson tonight."
Cloud Mountain?
It's Wang Biao!
Pisces is overjoyed.
It turns out that Wang Biao didn't fall into the hands of the Circus; he escaped.
If that's the case, then the key must still be there.
Pisces will make a decision immediately.
Go with the flow.
They followed these people into the venue.
"He deserves to die!"
Pisces grits their teeth.
"Come with me, I have an important task for you."
Lion took Pisces and left the North City.
8 PM.
Jiang City Grand Hotel, Banquet Hall No. 1.
Dozens of martial artists gathered together, enjoying the welcoming performance on stage.
Seated at the head of the table below the stage were the city lord of Jiang City and the Troupe Leader of the Maka Race delegation.
To the left of the city lord sat the Big Handsome Guy.
As the dance ended, the performers on stage took their bows and left the stage.
The audience politely applauded.
The host began by announcing, "Next, please enjoy..."
Click--
Suddenly, all the lights in the stadium went out.
The huge venue was plunged into darkness.