The Gentleman at the End-Chapter 329 - 328 Appreciation

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Chapter 329: Chapter 328: Appreciation

Chapter 329 -328: Appreciation

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Behind the battle lines.

When Yi Chen arrived from within the city, he happened to witness the scene of the Executioner Group standing idle.

Utilizing the long-distance vision provided by the grapes, he also spied on Marko and Martin at the forefront of the team, who were engaged in negotiation talks.

The two members of the Circus had come to aid, one of whom, Magician Jian, had already met, mysterious and powerful.

But the sight of the other bizarre clown that had arrived together incited goosebumps all over Yi Chen’s body, while Madness Brain stimulated signals to retreat.

Merely by looking, one could taste the [Evil Nature] within.

This evil nature seemed to corral all the wickedness of the world, crawling and breeding like maggots in Yi Chen’s eye sockets, even affecting his soul,

For some reason, even though Clown Art was talking to Prophet Marko, Yi Chen kept feeling that one of the other’s eyes was watching him.

The red smile painted on the clown’s face reminded him of Catherine’s slit mouth, which she had cut with red scissors during the nightmare games.

“This must be the Circus’s top clown. The method Catherine used at the last moment caused a malignant transformation, likely the handiwork of this clown.

That the star clown of the Circus actually came here! This situation is not something I can intervene in, even if I go up to stop it, it would be futile.

Prophet Marko and Martin must be very aware of the current situation; he will conduct the most effective negotiations.”

While Yi Chen, along with the Executioner Group, continued the Observation, something soft pressed against him from behind, emitting a faint scent of meat, as if returning to that night of making meat.

A small head with a colorful mask gently rested on Yi Chen’s shoulder, looking together at the situation down the slopes.

“William, since you’re here~ it means this matter is closely related to you, right?”

“I suppose so.”

“I knew it, how could you possibly not get involved out of the blue~ Let’s talk slowly in bed when we get back.

By the way, the tense situation at hand might well lead to outright war, and the two guys who’ve appeared look so interesting and formidable! I really want to set their Physical bodies alight.”

A slender tongue slipped out from Jin’s mouth, licking at the bottom of her mask.

“Jin, restrain yourself a little…”

As time passed by, when he saw the Magician stepping in to persuade the clown to leave, the metaphorical weight lifted from Yi Chen’s heart.

Jin looked disappointed, reluctantly sheathing her Blood Sword, which had the face of a baby, behind her back.

“Such a bore~ It would have been great if a battle broke out, I really wanted to see what that clown’s ‘Physical’ body was really like. I can vaguely sense the ‘tumors’ hidden beneath his fluffy costume, it seems he’s afflicted with cancer like me.

But his seems to be a completely different kind of cancer, unlike any I’ve encountered at Cancer Palace.

My teacher once mentioned that the Cancer Palace had spawned some uncontrollable malignant tumors, and because they were difficult to manage, the Palace would exile these inherently malicious tumors to fend for themselves.

This clown could very well be one of the Cancer Palace Exiles… What a coincidence.

By the way, William, you should know about their origins, right?”

“I know a bit, they all seem to come from a special Organization called [Circus], but as for the specific details about this organization, and how to make contact, I’m not too clear.”

“So intriguing~ Well, let’s hurry back and talk in detail.”

Just as Jin was about to pull Yi Chen away,

Two distinct and powerful auras suddenly appeared from behind, pinning Yi Chen in between them from left and right,

One was the bald Yuri in a red suit and skull tie, and the other was Prophet Marko in a pure white suit, walking backward.

Smack! Yuri’s hand, wrapped in bandages, seemed to slam into Yi Chen’s back with all his might; had Yi Chen not braced himself in a Receiving Body stance beforehand, his spine might have snapped.

“You did very well, William!”

“Thank you, Mr. Yuri, for finding my ‘abnormality’.”

“If I couldn’t catch such an obvious clue sent my way, I wouldn’t deserve the title of ‘Prophet’ at all, right? Do you need me and Marko to accurately report your contributions in this incident?”

“You’re now an Elite Gentleman, so you must be quite clear about some of the Organization’s unwritten rules. Such illustrious achievements will propel you to a higher level, and both rewards and responsibilities will come your way.”

“Report it up. I’ve already been confirmed as a Candidate by the ‘First Gentleman’ anyway, so a few more deeds won’t make any difference.”

“Alright.”

Yi Chen and Prophet Yuri were ‘old acquaintances’ now, and they conversed without any barriers.

This left the surrounding Executioners utterly shocked. As elite members trained by Cesimani for many years, maybe even decades, aside from the operations personally directed by Yuri, they seldom had the opportunity to meet with him, let alone chat.

After some idle talk,

Yi Chen also turned his head towards the other Prophets—Marko and Martin.

The two had face-to-face conversations in the Nightmare Library before. Although Yi Chen couldn’t reveal his identity at the time, Marko had almost guessed that he was a Gentleman.

But he didn’t expect that it would be Yi Chen, someone so young and a newcomer who had just made a breakthrough.

From beneath the white mask came Marko’s high praise,

“Exceptional courage, meticulous thought, and a level of strength far surpassing others of your rank… Although I would very much like you to join my Twin Secret Sect, Desline over there would definitely not allow it.

If you have time, you can choose to visit as a guest. We could discuss some knowledge, thoughts, techniques, or matters related to dreaming.”

“Okay.”

Marko and Martin gained a lot from this incident. After a brief exchange with Yi Chen, Marko left the team early to return home.

Prophet Yuri, who had returned to sitting in a wheelchair, let his maid speak for him:

“Marko and Martin are among the most talented and also the youngest in our group of Prophets. Indeed, when you have time, you could talk with him alone, and you might gain an unexpected harvest.”

However, compared to Marko and Martin, Yi Chen was more interested in another individual.

“Prophet Yuri, who is the Gentleman who can bring everyone’s clothes into the dream and perform Dream Skin Planting?”

“Mr. Spacy… Yes~ if you’re sure you want to follow the path of the ‘First Gentleman,’ talking with him would be of great help to you.”

“Who exactly is he?”

“A former Candidate for the First Gentleman, the current President Tailor of the Organization, who rarely appears in public. Only we, the people in the Divine Skin Mansion, and a few tailors have seen him.”

“President Tailor…”

“He was once a genius who could go head-to-head with the current First Gentleman, Claude, equally matched.”

Yi Chen had once contemplated approaching Wrinkled Skin Spacy alone in the Nightmare Game to try and score points, but never found the opportunity because Teacher Zede was always by his side.

Looking back, he felt fortunate he didn’t go, or he would probably have been delivering himself to his death.

“As soon as your deed is reported, Mr. Spacy will surely be willing to meet you.”

“Okay…”

[Power Station – Dream Room]

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As the dream collapsed, the last participants, Hogni Zede and Wrinkled Skin Spacy awoke from the vat.

Spacy, his body covered with layers of wrinkled skin, looked at Zede and immediately showed utmost respect, “I never imagined someone like you existed within the Organization.

Mr. Zede~ I will decide for you and lift your current constraints.”

Zede quickly waved his hands, “No~ It’s better for me to remain shackled! Just extend my weekly outing by two or three hours… If you really want to help, you could take care of my student.

He has a great talent when it comes to Skin.”

“Your student? I would be delighted to meet a Gentleman that a person like you values so highly.”