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Chapter 573: The clown virus (2)

Translator: 549690339

The psychic tank was full of anger as it rampaged in the amusement park!

The flexible gun barrel had completely transformed into the spokesperson of death.

In front of the black muzzle.

There were only two destinies left for the facilities and monsters in the amusement parkOr take a shot.

Or they would be crushed into pieces.

For a moment.

There was no crying in the amusement park.

All that was left was the endless sound of cannon fire!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

On a pile of ruins.

The psychic tank forced itself to crash into the theater in the center of the amusement park.

It also crushed a few demonic clowns hiding under the chairs in the theater.

The rolling tracks gradually began to slow down.

Roger stood in the center of the theater and looked around.

He had already taken apart most of the things in the amusement park.

The only things left were the outermost guardrails and barriers.

As for the clues required by the first test …

He had already gathered all of them during the violent slaughter.

With enough clues.

The coordinates of the teleportation gate could be obtained without any decryption.

To Roger.

The first test was over.

But he was still not satisfied.

The reason why he had caused such a big commotion in the amusement park was because …

In fact, it wasn’t just to satisfy the needs of [ character reversal ] and [ farming attributes ].

The deeper meaning was to test the ” rules or bottom line of the game ‘

Roger was very clear.

No matter who the mastermind behind this so-called game was, the probability of the other party being malicious was not 99%, but 100%!

Under such circumstances.

If he still stupidly carried the thought of “breaking through” to do things .

That would really be courting death!

The only way was to do things beyond the expectations of the ” game creator ” as far as possible within the scope of the rules.

Only then would he be able to take the initiative to the greatest extent.

Actually, at this time.

Roger had already gotten a lot of extra information.

For example, the demon clown and The Snow Maiden.

He was now completely certain.

They were not incomprehensible creatures, but a group of workers summoned from the spirit world!

And in this game.

The intelligence that these demons had shown was seriously inconsistent with their motives.

Roger seriously suspected that they had been coerced!

At this moment.

He was not in a hurry to go out.

He just wanted to see how the game would proceed after he had torn down the amusement park.

As a suspected rule-breaker, would he be punished?

And the most important point was …

if the demon clown and The Snow Maiden want to come here from the spirit realm, there must be a door. “Where is the door now?”

He thought about it.

Roger increased the horsepower and started driving without hesitation.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The tank drove through countless ruins.

Dust and dirt were kicked up.

At that moment.

It was as if even the thick fog was trembling.

Just as the psychic tank was wrecking havoc in the amusement park.

Outside the guardrails, there was an uproar. “Is this a hidden level?”

“Why is there a tank in the amusement park?”

“Ha! What an accurate cannon!”

“Woof! It’s hit again!”

Even though the spiritualists were trying to suppress their voices.

But every single word fell into médog tuo’s ears.

The old Butler’s expression was complicated.

His cane was trembling slightly.

He seemed to be thinking about a very heavy question.

Of course.

The spiritualists who were ‘peeking’ weren’t all praising Roger’s performance.

There were also people who had been observing médog tuo’s expression, and said deliberately to please him,

“He’s just a lunatic …”

“I don’t know where he got this strange object from, but he’s acting in such a high-profile manner.”

“Ha … He really drove over here. Could he really have pulled the guardrail …”

BOOM!

After the sound of a cannon.

A huge hole appeared in the guardrails.

Only the lower half of the spiritualist’s body remained.

Médog tuo’s face turned black. He immediately shouted, ‘ everyone, step back a hundred steps!

Everyone was frightened by Roger’s shot and hurriedly retreated, almost pushing into the lake of rest!

“Isn’t that a violation of the rules?”

They watched as the tank left after firing the shot.

Someone said indignantly.

Médog tuo’s expression was ugly.

But he still said calmly,

“No, I didn’t,”

“Did I break any rules, or were there no rules in the first place?” The purple-clothed man with the deep voice said faintly.

Médog tuo did not say anything.

The man in purple asked again, ‘

“Didn’t you say that there was more than one demonic door?”

Médog tuo glared at him fiercely,

“Are you here to ruin my reputation?”

The purple-clothed man innocently shook his head.

The next moment.

He cleared his throat and pointed at the road sign,

“What I mean is .

it seems like he’s about to find the third demon’s Gate …

Médog tuo’s face changed!

He quickly looked at the road sign.

In the thick fog.

The psychic tank that had just left was indeed approaching the third ” gate of the devil “!

Médog tog hit his staff hard.

Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

luckily.

Before the tank found the door.

He had successfully closed the demonic door and stopped the third kind of monster from coming out of the spirit world.

Motuo knew it very well.

With Roger’s current strength

The first stage was as easy as blowing off dust for him.

It was such a waste to summon a spirit world monster on such a person!

“Fortunately, I stopped it in time.”

MO tuo felt lucky.

After finishing all this.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief.

There were only three minutes left..

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