Chapter 455: True Deserve to Die

"Whee!""Whee, whee!"On the roof of another part of the estate, a small figure stood unnoticed, jumping and waving at the two figures who sped past in the distance, spewing fire, as if cheering them on.

This figure caught the attention of a few bodyguards. When they caught a glimpse of the child jumping on the roof, they were all taken aback.

"Is that an intruder too?""Doesn't look like it... That's just a child, isn't it?""A child? How did a child get in here, and how did he get onto such a high roof?"

"Two of you, go check it out. If it's just a regular child, throw him out.""The rest of you, follow me! Keep pursuing those two villains!"

Among the many bodyguards, two figures broke off, changed direction, and headed straight for the roof where the Jester was. With a light touch of their toes on the ground, they floated effortlessly onto the roof.

"Child, where are you from? Do you know what kind of place this is?" The Jester, who was cheering for Red Heart 9 and Jian Changsheng, turned around in confusion and saw two menacing figures approaching, with one hand reaching for his collar.

Both men were very tall. Compared to them, the Jester was lifted up like a small chick, his beady eyes staring blankly at them.

"This child looks so strange... Is that white on his face a birthmark?""He's not speaking, is he mute?""Who cares, just throw him out."

Seeing how easily the child was picked up, the two men immediately lowered their guard. Just as they were about to carry him away, a small hand unexpectedly grabbed one of their wrists.

The burly bodyguard paused slightly. He looked down at his hand in confusion, and saw the child he was holding in mid-air narrow his eyes slightly. An indescribable aura spread through the air.

At that moment, the scene before the bodyguard's eyes suddenly warped. Beneath the dim sky, it was as if a bizarre colossal beast, with a clown-painted face, slowly opened its eyes from the depths of space. A pair of eyes, incomparably vast yet hollow to the point of pure void, stared directly at him...

He stood rooted to the spot, holding the Jester, motionless like a statue.

"Hey, what's wrong?" His companion behind him patted his shoulder.

After a deathly silence, the bodyguard slowly turned around. On his formerly fierce and serious face, a streak of white ash had appeared sometime, making him look comical yet imbued with an indescribable eeriness...

"Ee...""Ee?""Ee ha ha ha ha!!!"

The sudden loud laughter startled his companion. Before he could react, the burly bodyguard put the Jester down and abruptly did a backflip!

"Ee ha ha ha ha!!!!"A backflip, another backflip, and yet another backflip!

After three consecutive backflips, the bodyguard landed steadily on the roof, then covered his crotch with one hand while the other hand shot out diagonally, striking an extremely comical pose, and grinned at his companion.

His companion watched the scene dumbfounded, unsure for a moment what was happening... But for some reason, looking at the utterly comical bodyguard in front of him, he couldn't help but want to laugh...

"Ee...""Ee ha ha ha!!"

He was startled at first, then looked at his hands in bewilderment, and then the whole person burst into uncontrollable laughter. A streak of white ash silently appeared in the center of his face.

He pointed at the void in front of him, mimed the shape of a chair, then nonchalantly walked forward as if to sit down, only to plop onto the ground. After displaying a very amusing 'astonished' expression, he burst into self-amused laughter once more, "Ee ha ha ha!"

He performed a "falling off a chair" act for everyone.

Seeing this, the bodyguard who had just performed the backflips laughed even louder. The two of them just stared at each other and began a bizarre and inexplicable comical performance on the roof.

"Ee ha ha ha!""Ee ha ha ha ha!!""Ee ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Between the two figures roaring with laughter, one after another, a small figure stood in the center, coldly watching the scene, as if the sole audience of this comical performance...

The Jester's small face, stained with white ash, indifferently swept over the two men. His deep gaze then lifted to the sky above.

In the empty sky, a voice suddenly rang out:

"This is Architect 8, I think I've been discovered... That's a loophole! Requesting backup! I've found a... Ee... Ee ha ha ha... Ee ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

The next moment, the bright sky suddenly dimmed, as if plunging into night; but then it abruptly brightened, too dazzling to look at; followed by clouds, thunder, and lightning...

Under a single glance from the Jester, the weather in that part of the sky seemed to fall into chaos. From a distance, it looked as if an incomprehensible 'bug' had appeared in the world's operation.

"What the heck, what's going on with the weather over there?"

Red Heart 9, who was frantically fleeing, saw the distant sky suddenly filled with thunder and lightning, and was momentarily stunned.

"Forget about it for now... escaping is more important!" Jian Changsheng's flesh had largely regenerated. He looked at the swarm of bodyguards pursuing them from behind. "They're catching up!"

"Pursue? Let's see who dares!"

Red Heart 9 snorted coldly. The flesh on his back automatically parted from his spine, and a large cannon platform, four or five times bigger than his entire body, emerged from within, its honeycomb-like array of muzzles aimed at the many pursuers behind them.

Tat-tat-tat-tat—

The next moment, a dense shower of gunfire sprayed into the sky, like a high-speed barrage designed to intercept missiles. In an instant, more than ten figures were engulfed, and terrified screams erupted from within!

Under this round of relentless firepower, nearly a third of the bodyguards fell to the ground on the spot. The rest were either shot and wounded, or were hindered by the immense volume of gunfire, making it difficult to continue the pursuit.

Within mere seconds, Red Heart 9 shook off his pursuers. The jet thrusters on his chest blazed, carrying him and Jian Changsheng streaking across the sky.

They flew over most of the estate, speeding past the front of the main residence where Chen Ling was.

At that instant, the bloody and disfigured Jian Changsheng's gaze fell upon a luxurious room, and his eyes met those of someone listening to orchestral music and sipping red wine.

Jian Changsheng froze for a moment, widening his eyes in disbelief, but a moment later, he closed his eyes with an ashen face...

Damn it... That Red Heart 6 is truly detestable.

Seeing Red Heart 9 and Jian Changsheng fly across the sky, passing directly over the edge of the estate, and disappearing straight into the horizon, Chen Ling finally unhurriedly set down his wine glass.

"Did they succeed..."