[629] Sixth Rank Extraordinary, advanced synthesis! (Thanks for your tip support, 'seeing you, sketching lightly')

"Who are you? Who the hell are you? When did I ever offend you!!!"

The Clown Association's president was a long-haired man with clown makeup smeared across his face, rolling and crawling through a pool of blood to dodge attacks.

Pei Jinye stared at him expressionlessly.

Honestly,

this guy calling himself a clown was truly a disgrace to the name.

"Do you understand what a clown is?"

The man could never have anticipated Jinye's counter-question.

In a moment of shock,

the ground behind him suddenly exploded.

Caught off guard, the man plunged downward, desperately trying to grab onto something nearby.

In his perception, it was as though he was falling into an abyss, with countless clawed and fanged demons below.

However, in reality,

he was merely suffering from mental contamination.

Numerous illusory realms appeared.