Great God of Joy, I am funnier than they all are."
"Then what?"
“I would like you to give my mouth, my tongue, my ears… and everything about me to the world, so that they can become as funny as I am.
I spread your faith with my flesh and blood, and you can also gain a group of funny believers. This must be a win-win opportunity!
Lord benefactor..."
When Clown uttered the words "My Lord Benefactor", his voice was trembling. He was not sure whether his "offense" would be forgiven. But no matter how [Fraud] reacted, when Lao Zhang heard these words, he sighed in his heart, knowing that this history could no longer be changed.
Cheng Shi’s plan has failed.
[Memory] could not be erased, and the one who corrected this memory this time was none other than the God of Fun himself.
Why would He correct the memory here? Why didn't He choose to save His own followers?
Could it be that the God of Fun has succumbed to [Memory]?
No, it's impossible. He probably has a new cooperation with his rival, but what kind of cooperation requires this budding believer or even a fool like Klauen to be used as a bargaining chip! ?
The prying ear should undoubtedly come from Crown, but... could he really be the "fool" that Cheng Shi mentioned?
Zhang Jizu's head was filled with question marks, but he couldn't ask any questions, so he could only continue to witness this scene in silence.
The pair of starry eyes looked up high, curved their corners, stared at Clown with a playful look, and sneered:
"You're asking me?"
"No, it's... begging."
“You think you’re very religious?”
"No... Great God of Joy, I attempt to prove my piety with practical actions."
"Even if the price is losing one's life?"
"...Yes." Clown slammed his head to the ground, trembling all over.
"laugh--
You are quite funny.”
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