He wasn't angry.

What to say?

The cursed power of the artifact also brings a power boost, allowing him to now kill an elephant with a single punch, at the cost of a 100-year curse.

For ordinary people, such power is already very powerful, and the price is actually reasonable.

But the problem is that such power is really not worth mentioning to No. 2.

As long as he is willing, the price he pays is even a longer lifespan and stronger power.

"Shut up when you're done talking and just stay put. The sound coming from between your legs is too disrespectful. Frankly speaking, you don't know anything about power."

To put it simply, the holy sword between the legs is nothing more than emphasizing that it is very strong and can become stronger through evolution, and then the power of the curse will also increase, and it will give more power at that time.

Anyway, it's all about a slap in the face of the general.

"Wait, Master Host, I think you must have misunderstood. It should be that you don't know anything about power. Does Master Host know about angels? When I evolve into a perfect holy sword, Master Host will be able to directly have the level of an angel." The power of it is amazing."

"..."

Well, after listening to it, I am sure how weak this cursed artifact is.

"Master Host, you don't seem to believe it, but this is the case, then this holy sword will provide you with a little more power."

"Give me peace, or I will soak you in holy water."

"..."

No. 2 shaved his face and thought about what to do next. Just wearing a rough guy in women's clothing was enough to attract attention.

His job is to act as bait to lure out the artifact smugglers.

Although the cursed artifact is not attractive to No. 2, as a weapon made by the gods, even mortals can have the power to kill gods.

Well, let’s cut this paragraph out first, there are obviously a lot of bragging elements in it.

Evolve into a perfect holy sword by devouring other types of holy swords. If there is such a setting, I am afraid that it was built with the so-called perfect holy sword from the beginning.

Of course, No. 2 didn't believe every word said by the blunt sword, it was just data for reference.

Regardless of how much falseness there is in it, his work is completed as long as he elicits the goal.

"In other words, my work has been completed, and the job of senior clown is next."

The work this time is not the organization's policy, but the pure clown king's sense of justice. He accepted the bait task to lift the curse on himself. This code level deals.

Although he dismissed such artifacts, in fact, if the Holy Sword of Assassination was used in terrorist operations, it would be enough to have an impact on the common sense of the watch world.

No. 2 used the rope in the hole to tie up the men in women's clothing, but unfortunately he was not as proficient in the art of binding as Xiao Ba.

After doing all this to the man dressed as a woman, No. 2 abandoned him... wrongly, and temporarily hid him in this cave.

To be honest, it is quite difficult for ordinary people to find the burrow of the waste wood hunter.

"So, where is senior clown at this time?"

Because of the telephone contact, after asking about the location of the Clown King, No. 2 arrived in front of the Clown King in only half an hour, and it was just a bit embarrassing.

It's just that there were a few car accidents along the way, which almost involved him.

I also encountered a large group of black cats and a large number of crows... I don't know why they chased him all the way.

I went to the gas station to refuel the motorcycle. The price of gas just went up a little yesterday. No. 2 couldn't help but feel sorry for his deflated wallet.

Then there was a tired driver who drove a large fuel tanker straight into the gas station, causing a slight fire.

He also became a hero of justice a little bit. Although he was a little disgusted, the power brought by this cursed artifact was indeed genuine.

The driver who was driving a little tired, the gas station staff who had no time to escape, and the family of three who were refueling nearby.

Well…

To be honest, he was also surprised that he was so calm.

However, a few months ago, after experiencing various disasters at sea, it seemed to be an accident in the eyes of ordinary people, and the difficulty did not seem to be very high.

It's a pity that he only has this rotten artifact by his side at this time. If other combat weapons are still there, he can do it more easily, so he has become even more disgusted with this holy sword.

Although along the way, because of his outstanding performance, this holy sword was a little daunting.

"Senior Clown, I have found you."

With this sound, he exhausted the bitterness of his journey. For some reason, his luck dropped so badly.

Unlike him, the Clown King is busy with his own business now that the evil organization is evil.

On the other side of the transmission passage in the underground base, there is an elevator to the No.17 floor of the office building.

On the 2nd, I met the Clown King in the office on the No. 16th floor. Ah, this is actually one of his workplaces. After all, he is more or less a graphic model for a fashion magazine.

The corner of the Clown King's mouth twitched slightly.

"You're still in a mess."

"Hey, is it time to gloat like this?"

"Did I gloat? That must be your illusion. So, what happened?"

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