Chapter 150 The difference between a lunatic and a lunatic!
Chapter 150 The difference between a madman and a lunatic!
Seeing Sternter wiping Maple's neck, Goethe frowned secretly in his heart.
Another pervert!
Why do I keep encountering perverts lately?
Sure enough, the environment in the 'secret realm' in front of us is too extreme!
The slightest exception will bring people to the verge of collapse!
Thought in his heart, Goethe opened his mouth and let out a weird laugh.
"Hey hey hahaha!"
Seeing Goethe's smile and listening to Goethe's laughter, Sterneldt put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.
"I have met Mr. Clown."
"You are more intimidating than I thought."
"Especially your smile is impressive."
Sternter said, and made a gesture at the corner of his mouth with his finger.
"Impressed?"
"certainly!"
"My beautiful wife was in debt because she was addicted to gambling, and someone cut her cheek with a knife. In order to accompany her, I cut the corner of my mouth with a knife, but she left me because she couldn't stand my face!
Hey hey hahaha!”
Goethe was talking crazily.
That weird laughter sounded again.
The surrounding sand pirates retreated unconsciously.
Inexplicably, after seeing this clown, they always feel panic and fear.
Sternfield is no exception.
However, the sand bandit consultant behaved as usual.
He just raised his hand to signal the sand thieves around him to move away.
After the leader died, the surrounding sand bandits obeyed the advisor's orders, even if the advisor killed their leader. In other words, because of this, they became more obedient.
The sand pirates retreated one after another, and Sternlte breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Finally no one bothers us anymore."
"Now……"
"Let's play a game."
As the consultant spoke, he took out a revolver from his waist.
It was not a normal holding position for the gun. As if he was worried that Goethe would misunderstand, the other party pinched the handle of the revolver with the index finger and thumb of his right hand and slowly pulled it out.
Goethe's eyes were immediately attracted to this revolver.
【Bloody Honor】!
He could clearly feel that there was [Bloody Honor] on it.
Immediately, Goethe was ready to take action.
However, lines of text suddenly appeared in front of me——
[The roulette game is being determined...]
[‘Heart’ judgment passed! 】
【You are not affected!】
…
The sudden words made Goethe squint his eyes.
And this kind of action caused Stern to misunderstand.
The consultant smiled politely.
"As expected of you, Sir 'Joker', you discovered something was wrong so quickly."
"This is a 'prop' I obtained from an arrogant guy. It is a very practical prop. It allows me, the holder, to play a 'compass game' with the person I choose."
"I'll put a bullet in it, and then you'll shoot yourself, and I'll shoot myself again, until one of us is dead."
"certainly……"
"Your Excellency 'Joker', you can also fire several shots in a row to establish victory in one fell swoop!"
As if he was afraid that Goethe didn't know the rules of the game, the sand pirate consultant immediately explained it.
However, when speaking of this, Stunner's tone became longer, with a strong malicious look in his eyes.
After the other party paused for a moment, he continued to add the last rule.
"besides!"
"Once the game starts, you cannot exit!"
"Whoever quits will suffer death!"
After speaking, the consultant looked at Goethe's clown's face with a look of madness and impatience in his eyes.
He pushed open the revolver magazine, put a bullet in it, and immediately rotated the magazine to knock it back.
Click!
In the crisp sound, the sand pirate consultant asked with a smile on his face.
"Who comes first?"
Snap, snap, snap!
Goethe stretched out his arms and clapped vigorously.
The originally weird face was still filled with a smile, but at this moment, the smile was even more cold, making those who saw it even more frightened.
Goethe looked at Sternter and heard a low voice.
"Ladies first."
"ha!"
"You really know how to joke!"
Sternlte laughed. He tried his best to look directly at Goethe's face, but every time he saw such a face, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Everything seemed different from what he expected!
This is not the same kind!
But a terrible monster!
Damn madman!
Damn madman!
Damn madman!
The sand bandit consultant cursed in his heart.
On the surface, he still maintained his etiquette, picked up the revolver, pointed it at his temple and pulled the trigger.
No hesitation.
Not even nervous.
Because this is a game that is bound to be won.
Click!
The magazine rotates and the hammer empties.
The smile on the Sand Pirates consultant's face grew stronger.
"It's your turn."
As the other party said this, he handed the revolver into Goethe's hands.
Goethe picked up this revolver with a silver body and a slender barrel, and words began to pour out in front of his eyes——
[Cunning Spear: A certain descendant of 'Prophet' Modeus undoubtedly discovered this revolver that his father occasionally completed in his spare time. He found it as a treasure and considered it a lucky blessing, especially when he
He used this gun to play a life-and-death game with his two older brothers and one younger brother, and won. After inheriting all the inheritance of the three of them, he believed that he would definitely be able to become the master of the 'Fortress of Doom' until 'Prophet' Modeus
One of the well-known nine heirs appeared in front of him. The other party did not give him a chance to play tricks. He cut off his limbs and killed him with a cunning spear. Then the heir was pierced by Jock VI.
At the highest point of the Doomsday Fortress, this gun was later collected by a commando captain of the Doomsday Fortress until the opponent was killed by Sternter...]
[Roulette game: The gun holder can play a 'life and death' roulette game with the person selected in front of him. Both parties need to make a 'heart' judgment. After one's judgment is passed, he will immediately enter the game, and the other party cannot refuse;
In this game, the game initiator will receive a very high luck bonus, which will last until the end of the game. After the game starts, neither the game initiator nor the game participants can exit the game at will. Once they exit midway, they will be
Will be subject to 'bad luck' and 'bullet attack'】
[Explosion Shot: After a short charge for 1 second, shoot a bomb-level bullet, cool down for 1 hour]
[Fairness: The game sponsor cannot accurately judge whether the game participants pass the judgment]
[Cunning: If you are willing to pay the price, the game initiator can exit the game at will]
(Note 1: The cunning gun cannot shoot out of thin air, it still needs bullets)
(Note 2: When the game initiator activates ‘cunning’, he must lose one of his fingers)
(Note 3: It still has many flaws and there is a lot of room for improvement)
(Note 4: The current owner is Sternter)
(Note 5: Mysterious items can bring out the ‘secret realm’)
…
[Get bloody honor x4]
…
When the last line of text appeared, Goethe's eyes lit up with joy.
He knew there was [Bloody Honor] here, but he didn't expect there to be so many.
What a surprise!
As for [Cunning Spear]?
That’s more joy than joy!
Although Goethe didn't like the [Roulette Game] of [Cunning Gun], [Explosion Shot] suited Goethe's taste.
No man can resist a true hand cannon.
Goethe is naturally among them.
Therefore, this gun belongs to him.
He looked at his [Cunning Gun] carefully, and especially asked [Blood Crow Spirit] to observe the internal magazine and determine the location of the bullet.
"Sir, 'Joker', it is a very special gun. It is impossible to tell where the bullet is from its appearance!"
"because……"
"What you see is all an illusion!"
"We can only gamble on luck!"
"And me?"
“Luck has always been good!”
Sternter looked like a kind reminder.
As the owner of the [Cunning Gun], Sternalter has conducted more than a dozen experiments.
He has a deep understanding of [Cunning Spear].
That's why he dared to play such a game with Goethe.
because--
He will win!
Under Sternter's gaze, Goethe picked up the "Cunning Gun", pointed it at his temple, and pulled the trigger.
Click!
The gun didn't go off.
Disappointment flashed in Sternter's eyes.
But on the surface, he was smiling.
"Sir 'Joker', you are in good luck."
"luck?"
"I never believe in luck!"
With these words, the [Cunning Spear] in Goethe's hand slid down to his cheek.
Goethe pulled the trigger again.
Click!
The gun still didn't go off.
The pupils of Sternter's eyes contracted rapidly.
"Your luck, really, really..."
Stenfield wanted to say something, but his words stuttered.
Unconsciously, the pressure came to his side.
Especially when the sand pirate consultant saw Goethe using the [Cunning Spear] against his chin again, the sand pirate consultant began to sweat on his forehead.
Still want to continue?
Is this madman going to continue?
Doesn't he know what fear is?
Deep down in his heart, the sand bandit consultant roared.
Goethe seemed to see the emotional changes of the sand pirate consultant, and he said word by word——
"I don't believe in luck, but I believe..."
"Cheating!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Goethe pulled the trigger again.
Click!
The gun still didn't go off.
And at the moment when Sternter's breath was about to stop, Goethe pulled the trigger again.
Click!
The gun still didn't go off.
Goethe laughed.
He picked up the [Cunning Spear] and handed it to Sternter.
"4:1."
"One more chance."
"It's your turn!"
The corners of Goethe's mouth turned up, and a clown's smile appeared in Sternter's field of vision.
The ferocious and weird smile grew bigger unconsciously.
Quickly, it occupied the sand pirate consultant's entire field of vision.
"Go away, you madman!"
"This game doesn't count!"
"Do you think I'm really playing this game with you?"
"I'm just teasing you!"
"Everyone!"
"Come with me!"
"Kill him!"
Sternter opened his mouth and roared, sticky saliva floating between his teeth.
A madman meets a more terrifying madman.
At that moment, the madman turned back into a normal person.
Bang!
The bullet blew out Sternfield's head.
Then Goethe took out his short-barreled shotgun and shot Sternalter two more times.
"4:4, fair!"
As soon as Goethe blew the muzzle of his gun, he put away the short-barreled shotgun and the [Cunning Gun]. He began to inspect the body of the sand pirate consultant and count his trophies. Unfortunately, there was nothing worth paying attention to.
During this process, Goethe kept paying attention to the sand thieves around him.
However, these sand pirates seemed to be stupid and stood there motionless.
Until Goethe stood up straight again and looked at them, all the sand bandits knelt on one knee and said——
