It was a somewhat unexpected answer, but if Fyodor said it, it would be reasonable.

The Russian was not familiar with the few people he had found before. Haiyin Temple could clearly see that the demon's talent in clairvoyance was absolutely outstanding.

And Fyodor undoubtedly enjoyed this talent recklessly, which put his spirit in such a precarious state all the time. The crazy spiritual world sometimes makes Russians more inclined to those risky challenges and extreme choices.

And this time is no exception.

[There is such an operation, the silver bullet of a certain winery is awesome]

[Jester: Someone wants to take my job?]

[Mr. Tuo is so reckless, God, but I feel like this method is also super ingenious]

[I always have a bad feeling, Xiao Chou's smile makes me feel uneasy]

[I don’t think he’ll use any special moves against me, or get angry out of frustration or anything like that]

[That’s right, Xiao Chou wouldn’t really give him the ugly character card, would he?]

The comment was right, Fyodor was indeed a very interesting person. However, they guessed wrong a little. The idea of ​​the Haiyin Temple tour was indeed to let the Russians experience it. After all, it is rare to find such a person with strong inspiration who is willing to accept the attention of the superiors.

Xiao Chou smiled, and the corners of his mouth formed a terrifying arc, but what could be seen from the gap between his pale lips was not teeth and gums, but a black void.

An extra card was pulled out of thin air by the flick of his hands, as if by magic.

It was a yellowed card with frayed edges.

The funny clown in a donkey-ear hat was doing an acrobatic move on it, and his exaggerated smile was almost exactly the same as the clown standing in front of Fyodor at this moment.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, leaving only the afterimage of the ugly little guy named Joestan Jared.

The most special card in a deck of poker, the ugly little card, was put into the hands of the Russians.

It is like a mobile hard drive carrying too much information. The moment it is connected to the brain, the thinking subject, it quickly occupies all the space.

*************

Fyodor felt his mind drifting.

It was a very subtle feeling, because he had clearly recovered from his insensitivity, but the huge shock of the fact and the feeling of being watched made him feel a little nauseous.

And he actually made a vomiting gesture.

But it was precisely this movement that made him realize that his body was much lighter and stronger than before.

There is no sense of stiffness when using the body, but because it is too smooth, it gives the demon a feeling of close contact with those soft deep-sea fish. The skin has no feeling, and the sensory cells do not seem to exist on this layer of plastic-like material.

Fyodor realized belatedly that he had probably already been separated from the human form and concept at this moment.

What has it become?

He raised his arm gently, and the sound of the silver bell was like a prelude to the announcement of judgment.

The puddles on the roadside told it all.

The reflected light illuminated his pale face.

It was an extremely pale yet familiar face. The white color seemed to be the effect of waterproof paint but also seemed to be his natural base color. The cheeks were sloppily smeared with grape-red paint, the same color as the eyes, as if it had been stained with blood.

The hat on his head was also so fitting. The red and white donkey-ear hat was neither too big nor too small, and it fit Fyodor's head just right. The huge bells jingled as he tilted his head.

It was like it had been there from the beginning, the outfit suited him so well.

No! The tingling sensation in his head was like his body's immune system being triggered, and the intense pain quickly alerted Fyodor.

There should be someone else on the opposite side, and these clothes do not belong to him!

The moment he realized this, the familiar darkness enveloped him again. In this hazy world, two red suns were burning...

However, what the demon saw and heard at this moment could not be seen by the audience in the live broadcast room, otherwise the barrage would not be just discussions about the Russians standing there in a daze.

The bullet screen was scanned during the tour of Haiyin Temple. Although Fyodor's perspective was not shameful, it was better to save the good stuff for the last moment.

Lying on the shabby single bed in the basement of the Special Ability Agent Section, Joestan Jard, played by Haiyinsi Suyou, once again appeared in the field of vision of the audience in the live broadcast room.

At this moment, Xiao Chou can no longer be called a dwarf. He is much taller than Fyodor who accepted the ugly role card. He can't even be considered a qualified Xiao Chou.

The departed ugly character, Johnstein Jared with beige hair, is still thin but much taller. He no longer wears the funny donkey-ear hat, but is dressed like a minister in a European court.

He stood silently behind Fyodor, and pupils similar to those of humans finally appeared in his golden eyes.

The comments on the video became lively almost immediately because of this situation.

[Shock! What is going on?]

[Tuo Zong became Xiao Chou, and Xiao Chou became a human?]

[No way, why did Fyodor suddenly change his clothes?]

[Just a quick note, does anyone think that Xiao Chou is handsome after returning to his original appearance?]

[Don’t be obsessed with looks, Tuo won’t always be the same, right?]

[Hiss, that’s true, it feels like a water ghost looking for a substitute]

[No, Mr. Tuo——]

[It shouldn't be that bad, otherwise how can we hold the ugly party? Should we let Tuo come?]

[Maybe it’s true (moving his head) Yes, I am a funny person]

[No way, does Wuyouzhixiang agree with Xiao Chou doing this?]

It is indeed just as what was said in the barrage, Haiyinsi Suyou had no intention of really giving the authority of the poker cards to Fyodor, he just wanted to let the Russians experience it.

Moreover, regardless of his plans, the Russians simply could not withstand such a force.

As if he had admired Fyodor's performance enough, Joestan Gad, who had transformed into a tall and thin young man, finally moved.

Just like what he did with the glass in the coffee shop, Xiao Chou's arm passed through Fyodor's chest without any hindrance, as his mind had almost been completely pulled into another time and space, but it did not pass through the other side.

It seemed like he was groping in the Russian's chest for a while, and after a moment, Xiao Chou slowly pulled his hand out.

A yellowed poker card was caught between the injured cards. Perhaps because it had been used again, the ugly card looked even older, and even the pattern on it was a little blurry.

At the moment the poker card left his body, the demon's body quickly grew taller and returned to its original appearance, and his clothes were also restored miraculously. The Cossack hat replaced the donkey-ear hat decorated with bells and reappeared on the young man's head.

As if expected, Fyodor's body fell forward.

But at the moment he fell, the young man was still mumbling something.

"Dazed"

It was a very soft sound and only Xiao Chou heard it.

The bloodless lips once again split into an exaggerated arc. Haiyinsi Suyou felt the growth of strength and could not help but reveal a restrained smile.

The Fool stood alone beside the unconscious Russian, and left only when he sensed signs that he was waking up.

A poker card fell next to Fyodor, facing up when it landed.

It's spades.

It's just one block left, Haiyin Temple Suyou thought, and he already had a suitable candidate in mind.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden noise at the door of the confinement room. It was the person who brought him food.

Haiyinsi Suyou still remembered his image in front of the Special Ability Agents, and walked quickly to the door. The small door under the door happened to be opened. He quickly squatted down and asked:

"When can I get out?"

Thanks to his acting training, he is sure

I definitely showed enough anxiety and uneasiness just now.

Apparently the person outside the door thought so too. The person outside the door seemed to be a woman. Her voice was very calm, but Haiyinsi Suyou keenly caught a hint of sympathy towards himself.

"I am not authorized to know this. Please cooperate with our work."

Haiyin Temple continued to speak a few more words symbolically, but as expected, no response was received.

But it wasn't worth his excessive attention, as the last chess piece was falling.

***********

An unexpected guest came to the Shibuzawa family.

"We heard that Shibuzawa Ryuhiko also received an invitation?" In the white mist rising from the tea, the man sitting opposite the head of the Shibuzawa family finally spoke to break the long silence.

The elderly head of the Shibuzawa family did not say anything, but just sipped his hot tea as usual, as if he did not care at all about what the senior government official opposite him said.

"If that's all you came for, please go back."

The old man said this lightly, and the contempt he showed made the official sitting opposite him look distorted for a moment.

Dealing with businessmen is indeed a very uncomfortable thing. The official suppressed his anger and thought that these old guys are not like young people who are easily brainwashed by the so-called righteousness. They are much harder to deceive if they are cunning. He really prefers dealing with those gullible guys.

But now he had to negotiate with the head of the Shibuzawa family. After all, this was their only way to intervene in the Banquet of Ugly People.

"I won't let Long Yan go."

Perhaps the dismay on the official's face was too obvious, and the head of the Shibuzawa family, who came from a businessman family, was obviously more tactful. In order to avoid an awkward situation, after taking a sip of hot tea, the old man spoke slowly, stating his position and thoughts.

However, he seemed to have misunderstood, and the official's face suddenly showed some anxiety. It was not his fault that he could not manage his emotions well, but the situation was really too urgent.

This matter must be resolved as soon as possible. He was one of the people who knew about Kitty's thing in the underground of the Special Ability Division, but he couldn't help but tremble with fear just thinking about the possibility that this thing might go out of control. He couldn't even stand up. It was a fear that came from the soul.

But things seem to be turning around.

While the two were talking, a young man with long white hair slowly walked down the stairs. As if he didn't care at all whether his behavior was impolite, he walked straight in front of the two.

"I will go." Shibuzawa Ryuhiko said in a righteous tone.

This was a notification rather than a discussion. The officials could almost feel the anger of the head of the Shibuzawa family. Having their authority challenged is obviously something that no superior can tolerate.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The head of the Shibuzawa family shouted loudly. Only he himself understood the fear hidden under his anger.

Although he does not possess any special abilities, the head of the Shibuzawa family, who is an ordinary person but has clairvoyance, obviously has his own considerations.

There was no way he would let Shibuzawa Ryuhiko take this risk. Moreover, the old man couldn't help but touch the amulet on his wrist, as if this could give him a sense of security, which was not right.

Recalling the previous intelligence about the Wuyou Township, the head of the Shibuzawa family was almost certain that this ugly banquet would not be completed peacefully.

Plus the rumors he heard from the Special Ability Division...

What those old guys were planning started when he was still a young man, and he was very aware of this. How could a person who pursues something that does not belong to him for the sake of longevity be kind-hearted?

Therefore, he absolutely could not let Shibuzawa Ryuhiko go.

But the white-haired young man seemed to have made up his mind. He didn't even look at the old man. His condescending attitude made him look like a god.

No one's words could make him take it to heart. After possessing such a powerful supernatural power, Shibuzawa Ryuhiko learned very early on not to take anyone seriously.

It was as if he had not noticed what the head of the Shibuzawa family said, or he did not think such words were necessary.

Shibuzawa Ryuhiko left the house with an expressionless face.

As he walked into the night, he took a look at the poker cards in his hand.

He couldn't help but take out a magnifying glass from his pocket. Such an ordinary gadget didn't seem to belong in Shibuzawa Ryuhiko's hands, but the white-haired young man kept it for some unknown reason.

He carefully used a magnifying glass to observe the poker cards in his hand. This small lens had always been faithful in the past in displaying his collection. However, to his disappointment, he not only did not see anything special about the poker cards, but they looked even older through the lens.

This annoying poker card that no one can drop from the beginning must be some very interesting and unique supernatural power, Shibuzawa Ryuhiko thought.

Although he disdained to attend this banquet he had never heard of, he was increasingly eager to expand his collection, and all this prompted him to finally decide to go.

The final cast members are almost in place, and invited guests from all over the country are heading to their destinations, guided by the playing cards they received. It seems that all that is missing is a stage where the plays can be performed one by one.

The opportunity to travel upstream to Haiyin Temple soon came.

After spending many days in the cell, he finally heard the door unlock.

Quickly sitting up from the bed, Haiyin Temple Suyou looked towards the door with interest. God knew he was about to get sick here.

In fact, at the beginning he was a little skeptical whether the gift prepared for him by the Special Ability Agents Section was worth keeping him here for so long, but when he arrived at the underground base, the restlessness that came from his nature made him feel that this trip was worth it.

The secrets hidden underground in the Special Ability Division were enough to make him waste time here. He had only seen that kind of chaotic and mixed power in Nakahara Chuuya before, and this "god" underground in the Special Ability Division was obviously much more powerful than Aragami.

However, unlike the wild god who was attached to Zhongyuan Chuuya and thus had the possibility of being controlled, this chaotic power was obviously ownerless. Haiyin Temple Suyou could feel many completely different emotions from it, as if it was mixed with the mottled power of countless people who were trying to control him.

Very dangerous, but also powerful enough. It may go berserk at any time, but it also has great potential.

It's like a mountain with many barrels of explosives buried inside. It only takes a spark to collapse.

And now, things are developing exactly as Haiyin Temple Tour had hoped.

The underground forces of the Special Ability Division had already been in disarray to a rather alarming degree last night, just like Mexican-style spaghetti that was constantly stirred and then turned into a paste after the addition of caviar sauce. It was disgusting, but could not be abandoned because of the cost.

Haiyinsi Suyou believes that the mentality of the Special Ability Service Section at this moment is the same. Now all it needs is the final push.

If nothing unexpected happens, the purpose of the Special Ability Division to identify him as a so-called candidate or qualified person is probably to sacrifice himself to solve such a thing.

As the agents escorting him led him closer and closer to that power, the answer seemed to be very obvious.

If his next plan succeeds, it can be considered as completing their plan? Haiyin Temple Suyou thought casually, but he must collect all the rewards.

At the same time, the ugly banquet that attracted great attention from all forces also quietly kicked off.

Almost at the same time, all participants who received the poker cards were pulled into the world created by Xiao Chou.

There were more participants than Shuichi Akai had imagined. This time the invitation was not like the last candy factory tour organized by Roald Dahl, a member of Utopia, which only had five opportunities. Shuichi Akai counted carefully and found that there were fifty people including him.

It seemed to correspond to the number of poker cards. When this thought came to him, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, but he quickly denied this idea. After all, if he remembered correctly, the number of poker cards should be 52. If the ugly cards were included, there would be 53 cards. The current number was obviously not enough.

Most of them first kept their distance cautiously, were wary of each other, and then began to pay attention to the land beneath their feet.

It was an island, not a very big island.

But those invited soon discovered they were wrong.

Although he did not expect to be brought in like this, Shuichi Akai still carried some of his props with him.

He pulled a compass from his pocket, but it was obvious that the compass was not working; in this place, it seemed difficult to tell the direction.

The communication equipment was also completely useless. Due to his lack of clairvoyance, Shuichi Akai, who had little contact with this aspect, was more inclined to believe in science in most cases. However, even the FBI's communication equipment could not connect to the satellite.

He looked around carefully. They were standing on a barren shallow beach. In the distance there seemed to be an empty bright area, but perhaps because the light was too strong, he could not see anything, even with a telescope.

When the FBI began to look at the other invitees around him, the identities of some of them made him feel incredible.

Those who caught his attention were not unknown people. Except for the sickly Russian, he had hardly ever seen any of them. As an FBI agent who was often active on international missions, Shuichi Akai was no stranger to other people.

Seeing that everyone else was walking towards the interior of the island without hesitation, Akai Shuichi followed.

It was not until he took a step forward that he finally understood why those people he had seen earlier stopped walking.

As he walked forward, the island seemed to grow larger, like a cauliflower, stretching out in all directions.

And they soon came to a fork in the road with three forks.

In the past, Shuichi Akai would have to consider it carefully, but this time it was different.

Very subtly, the moment he saw the three forked roads, an idea came into his mind.

Choose the left side. It was so decisive that Shuichi Akai began to doubt for a second or two whether he was dreaming, but why would he dream of such an island and go to the island with those people?

Maybe it was intuition, or maybe it was something else, but a series of incredible events before made Shuichi Akai choose to follow such a strange idea.

He turned left, and perhaps he made the decision first, and some people followed him, but more people were still hesitating or chose other routes.

After walking past the fork in the road for some time, Shuichi Akai looked back inadvertently, but suddenly found that the beach behind him had completely disappeared, as if it was a gap left by the game modeling, leaving only an equally dazzling white light.

"Left. Right?"

Someone came up to him, the Russian man wearing the iconic Cossack hat.

This person is very dangerous, Shuichi Akai judged this almost immediately.