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Chapter 5229 Looking for fun

 Beside the empty long table, only Lucifer was left at the top, Death Knell at the bottom, and the lonely madness.

There was a white tablecloth on the table, a bottle of red wine in front of the fallen angel, an ashtray in front of the death knell, and nothing in front of Madness except her own laughter echoing.

The open space in the garden is very bright, but the temperature is very suitable, which makes people feel comfortable. Not far away, the majestic Palace of Destiny stands there. The death of its owner does not affect its existence.

No one spoke. Deathstroke and Lucifer just looked at the little girl shaking her head, her rainbow-colored hair dancing wildly in the wind, and her eyes that were as wide as copper bells.

A person's inexplicable giggles cannot last long. Crazy is indeed a madman, but her pursuit of fun means that a single laugh cannot make her happy for a long time.

So after about five minutes, she stopped and blinked at the knell and then at the archangel.

She bared her teeth and smiled, pointed at herself with her fingers, and raised her two arched eyebrows, as if asking.

Deathstroke nodded, madness was unreliable, but she was the only one left now.

"You want me to take you to see Mother Night? Hehe, it's not impossible." The girl twisted on the chair a few times like an insect. She lowered her squatting legs and said with a smile: "But this is okay.

It’s not fun enough, this is a deal, right? Hehe, deal, what do you want? Well, I want to eat the cake.”

She doesn't care about rules, ethics, the will of the universe, or madness, because she is crazy.

Having fun is enough.

It was easy to get something like a cake. Su Ming didn't even need to take action. Lucifer, who had gained his former abilities, just raised his hand, and a beautiful large cake appeared in front of the girl.

It seems to be at least 17 inches long, covered with thick and dense cream, and the sweet smell can be smelled from far away.

But from this point of view, Lucifer is still a bit out of date. People nowadays are more popular with fruit cakes. The cake he made, which is based on the cream content, is probably the style of forty years ago?

This is normal, after all, for the beautiful and charming former Satan, his usage of cream is basically not for food...

But Madness is not too picky. She kicked off her legs from the chair, stood on the ground, shook her head and looked around at the big cake, and then started to stamp her feet and applaud happily, letting out a hee-hee laugh.

Just when Su Ming and Lucifer both felt that she was satisfied with the cake and were about to start...

"Drink!" The slender Madman suddenly exhaled and launched a headbutt towards the big cake in front of him. Su Ming was familiar with this scene. In his previous life, someone performed hard qigong and used his forehead to open bricks.

This posture.

But this was a cake, not a brick. As a result, the crazy face was buried in the cake with a "pop", and the whole person stood still with two arms stretched out, like a wild goose falling on the sand.

Lucifer showed a black question mark expression. He looked at Deathstroke, his big eyes full of doubts.

There’s nothing wrong with the cake you created. Why don’t you eat it like crazy and start practicing Iron Tou Kung Fu?

Deathstroke, who was questioned by the eyes, just shook his head expressionlessly. The answer was actually very simple. There was no other reason, just because a lunatic and a psychotic person did not need a reason to do things.

At this time, Madness slowly straightened up. With her face covered in thick cream, she looked as pale as a Japanese geisha. However, she quickly dug out her eyes and mouth with her hands, making her

A (???) smiley symbol appeared on his face.

"Da da!"

After drawing the facial makeup, she raised her hands in the air like a gymnast making her debut. She looked very proud, with her small breasts sticking out high.

"Pah, pah, pah..." Su Ming applauded the girl, even feeling a little emotional. As an embodiment of a concept, she also knows how to make others happy. What a good girl she is?

The madness that doesn't care about anything is the most fun with human beings.

But her madness is also a double-edged sword. When she makes fun of herself, she is really cute, but if she makes fun of others, the method may be more cruel.

But this has nothing to do with me, I just need to coax her well and let her lead the way to see Mother Night.

"Hee hee, it seems that you are the only one who knows the stuff, Lucifer is not fun at all, huh!" Madness turned in place and spun like a top, shaking off the cream on her face like a puppy shaking its hair, and she walked to the death knell.

: "I'll take you there without him, but you still have to play with me and find something interesting to do."

Su Ming thought about it for a while. If he went to see Mu Ye, it didn't matter whether Lucifer was there or not. Anyway, he didn't intend to be harsh.

But is Kuang Kuang saying this just because it’s fun? Or is there some other factor...

No matter how you think about it, it's enough that things have turned around.

"Okay, do you like to see living people vaporizing? I'll take you to see it." Su Ming stood up with a smile. He looked fifty centimeters taller than Madman, and his palms naturally rested on the girl's shoulders.

Then he said to Satan who was frowning at the side: "Then Brother Lu, Bobo and my friends will be taken care of by you and we will be back soon."

"Go ahead, the orangutan and I get along quite well." Lucifer changed into a goblet and came out, then hooked his fingers at Bobo who was probing his head on the flying carpet, and the furry monkey flew out of control into his arms:

"Just in time, I'll leave Constantine and him to drink with me."

Bobo was a little stiff in Lucifer's arms, but he couldn't break free. He could only quietly protect his buttocks with his palms, as if to guard against something.

"Don't worry about them, they are all boring people." Madness pulled Deathstroke's arm and shook it. If he didn't have an

Come on, you have some fun for me, and I will help you go to see your mother, and I will keep my word, hehehe!"

"No problem, but this is the territory of destiny. It would be troublesome for me to leave. Can you take me to Japan Island? Any world will do."

Su Ming is very good at playing with mentally ill people. For a mysterious being like Madness, technological toys are definitely more interesting. He is going to take her to play with some high-tech toys.

The girl smiled so hard that she reached her ears, and her eyes began to rotate like dice. The next second, the two of them came to a famous attraction, Tokyo Tower.

Su Ming didn't know how the teleportation was completed, and which Earth this was, but it was enough to know that it was Japan.

"Come on, come on, show me, how do people vaporize? Is it like setting off fireworks, swishing? Hahaha, come on." Madness started to jump around again, covering his head.

Yes, this is a physical loss of control caused by excessive excitement. If humans are like this, it is generally called schizophrenia.

But she is the embodiment of a concept, so that’s okay, that’s what madness is like.


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