"My Lord, Clown is just a foolish show, right?" Cheng Shi asked the question without hesitation.

He had asked this question before, but the question was not so specific. He once asked his benefactor whether the other party had an envoy, and the other party said yes and it was him.

That was obviously a joke, but this time, after getting the container tainted with [fraud], Cheng Shi felt more and more that Zui Ge and the others must have some unknown past, and it was not a tragic past like Sandres, but a past of "foolish play".

After all, all the experiences in that "reappearance of the past" were his own embellishment of history, and the real secrets hidden under the snow and wind of Sandres may be far more than that.

No one knows what the Joyous Theater has experienced in the history without another clown, but the clown is sure that the biggest secret of the Folly Theater is hidden under the erased memory.

Cheng Shi thought so, but Lezishen's answer was far from his expectations.

"No one is a fool..." Those eyes sneered.

"Can......"

"...Except you." Le Zishen's tone changed and he laughed heartily.

"......"

The expected answer left Cheng Shi speechless, but the God of Fun did not stop there, but continued to ask back with great joy:

"Since Little Bone told you his thoughts, why don't you believe him?"

Cheng Shi was stunned, then curled his lips and said:

"As you said, if the fool is me, then why should I be afraid of the revival of the fool?

Is that what you mean? Are you worried that I'm using my fear for other things?

Don't worry, my lord. Clowns are common, but fear is rare. I believe that the mouth...the lips of foolishness have no ill intentions. After all, they are all your creations.

But... My Lord, I have been curious for a long time. Now that I have witnessed Clown's past, I would like to ask, why are they, who used to be lively, becoming more and more silent when they meet you?

Could it be that they are also afraid, and afraid of you?"

As he said this, Cheng Shi took out his tongue of lies and ears of secrets in front of [Fraud] for the first time. He held the two facial features in his palms and raised his arms as close to the eyes as possible.

During this process, the tongue brother, who always liked to roll around lazily, no longer rolled around, and the ear brother, who liked to expose the secrets of others, stopped making a sound. They curled up into a ball and shivered, looking like elementary school students who were about to face violent criticism from their class teacher.

Those eyes watched this scene with interest, and chuckled:

"What do you want to say?"

Cheng Shi's eyes gleamed, and he asked cautiously:

"I wonder if they are...your authorities?"

"Oh?" His eyes became interested. He glanced at the creation in Cheng Shi's hand and said happily, "Do you think I have given you authority in this way?"

"I...don't think so."

No matter what Le Zi Shen said, Cheng Shi always felt that there was a trap in the other party's words, so he has learned his lesson and also learned the routine to deal with it, which is to deny Le Zi Shen's point of view first, and then restate it with his own clear point of view, so as not to be led into a trap by his benefactor.

"I just feel that their power is similar to your authority, so I'm asking for your confirmation."

"Then why didn't I see you ask for confirmation before?"

"Because I was not granted the [Fraud] Container before, but now I have been granted this honor."

As he spoke, Cheng Shi brought out the container in his consciousness that was tainted with the color of [fraud].

To be honest, Cheng Shi actually didn't know how to display this container, but in front of his benefactor, he didn't need to worry about the display process. He just thought about displaying it in his mind, and he was sure that the God of Music would be able to feel it.

Sure enough, when those eyes noticed the container that Cheng Shi wanted to show in his consciousness, his smile became playful again.

Seeing this smile, Cheng Shi's face froze, knowing that he was probably wrong again.

This has become a sign that he has been made fun of.

"Yes, I did give a certain clown a container, but... who told you that this was a [fraudulent] container?"

"!!??"

No, what the hell?

Just when Cheng Shi was confused, the pair of eyes blinked gently and took out the container from Cheng Shi's consciousness. It is difficult to describe what kind of form it is when the invisible is manifested in the visible, but from the clown's understanding, the container in front of him, which is as dazzling as a diamond and reflects the gorgeous light, really looks like an abstract and distorted...hourglass.

The hourglass had no bottom and no top, and spread out endlessly. The gathered faith turned into grains of masked sand, and the dripping divinity made a weird and playful sound. It floated in front of the eyes, and its reflection on the pupils of the stars was so harmonious and unified with the stars and spirals that Cheng Shi felt that this thing might be a [fraud].

But the next second, he knew he was wrong.

Because the eyes moved, the stars in the eyes disappeared and turned into surging yellow mist, and the spirals in the eyes disintegrated and shattered and flowed into boiling chaos, and then a dense and terrifying force of [chaos] surged out from all directions of the empty ground, directly engulfing Cheng Shi and the container in the field, and then...

The [Fraud] container that was still ticking began to fade slowly, turning into pure incandescent white, and then gradually stained and became disordered distortion.

The container was dyed the color of Chaos.

From that moment on, dripping was no longer dripping, but gushing out; faith no longer turned into "sand", but formed the outer wall of the hourglass.

Everything began to operate according to the "laws" of [chaos]. The container that originally looked like a [fraudulent] work of art turned into a "waste product" tainted with the breath of [chaos] right in front of Cheng Shi.

"......"

Cheng Shi was stunned. When he saw this scene, thunders roared in his head and he was deeply shocked!

This is not only because the container has changed the color of faith, but also because of the benefactor in front of him...

No, why are you wearing [chaotic] ​​clothes?

Good fellow, my Lord, you don’t even want to act anymore, right?!

As expected, everything about [Chaos] has already been in your hands!

Cheng Shi suppressed his shock and looked at the pair of eyes filled with chaotic yellow mist with burning eyes. Although he had never seen such eyes before and although [Chaos] often appeared in the form of a giant hand of chaos when it descended, he was sure that this was [Chaos], and it was pure [Chaos], as pure [Chaos] as [Order].

Because the power of [Chaos] in his body has begun to respond to the rolling of the yellow fog, becoming hot and boiling!

"My Lord, should I call you [Fraud] or [Chaos]?"

The corners of his cloudy eyes were raised high, and he threw the question back meaningfully.

"That depends on whether you are Ultraman or a fool..."

"......"

Cheng Shi blinked with clear eyes, thinking that this question was easy.

I am Ultraman.

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