Near the planet Curry Fury.
Still in that empty room.
At this time, the atmosphere in this place became very tense.
It's not that Bulcaisel has exhausted his patience with this, but that the TARDIS belonging to war has failed to answer the call of war for a long time.
Doctor Who has established numerous times that war really does call for the TARDIS.
But there was never a response.
Even his own TARDIS had confirmed this, but the TARDIS of War seemed to be "dead".
This situation is very unusual. Just like no Doctor Who would abandon his own TARDIS, the TARDIS has never abandoned Doctor Who.
But now several people are surrounding a TARDIS and the Time Box in the middle, and their expressions are not very good.
"If necessary, I will use more brutal means to solve your problem!"
Bulkesso's voice became a little erratic.
It was loud, he hadn't spoken so loudly in a while.
Although the previous life was full of troubles, it was more peaceful than Sanctuary, which made him feel a lot quieter.
But what was happening to him at this time filled Bulcaisuo's heart with dissatisfaction.
Although several people did not chatter endlessly, they were still unable to make a decision.
Such hesitation made Bulkesso feel a little dazed.
He began to wonder if there was anything he had missed the last time he came to this world.
But still have no clue.
Killed Azmodan, killed the Ring of Akatan, killed those corrupted Daleks, and obtained the source of Devour and Sin...
Scenes of this scene flashed through his mind, but he still couldn't get a clue.
"Box of Time? Can I put this thing into Kanai's Box?"
Jotun Kule chuckled, and his eyes became a little dangerous.
This is a very dangerous idea, but it also has such a powerful temptation!
The magical ultimate weapon that Doctor Who said could bring about the end of everything imaginable?
Such a description made Jordan Kule start to think about whether to try to analyze it. What if, what if this thing could make both high-level heaven and burning hell a thing of the past?
What if this thing could prevent all non-human beings from ever seeing the upward steps?
Such a result is full of temptation for Jordan Kule.
Even his soul became ready to move.
But it was such a brief conversation that put Doctor Who into embarrassment.
Time is equally precious to them, or no one values time more than these people who live surrounded by time.
But the current situation really makes them unhappy.
"Let's go straight to them!"
They were of course referring to the Time Lords who were in charge of Curry Fury.
The Eleventh Doctor gritted his teeth and made a decision, walked over and picked up the Box of Time and walked towards his TARDIS.
Of course he knew that letting outsiders into Curry Fury was not a good choice, especially since the power of these outsiders was beyond his control.
But now there is no better way. Even if the war abandons this part of "Doctor", the TARDIS will not abandon him.
The Eleventh Doctor remembered clearly how many Daleks he had smashed into pieces while driving the TARDIS!
If there's any place where you can find out exactly what happened, Curry Furey is definitely one of them.
The Tenth Doctor and the Ninth Doctor glanced at War in unison, and their expressions became a little gloomy.
They rarely put on such expressions. In the past, no matter how dangerous the situation was, or how many words of calmness about death appeared in their hearts, they were never filled with negative emotions.
The title "Doctor" represents something that cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
"Perhaps my TARDIS is in some kind of trouble."
War whispered, following behind the Eleventh Doctor.
The situation was getting out of control, and he couldn't stay out of it.
Despite having the most terrifying conjectures, all Doctor Who chose to remain silent.
The journey of the TARDIS and the Time Lords has only one end. Before reaching that place, it is far from the moment of destruction!
"Then, Bulcaisel, what is the crude method you speak of?"
The hungry wolf girl said with a smile, without any awe of "power".
At this time, she turned her attention to Bulcasso, with a smile on her face, which was very bright.
Her essence is the almost omniscient and omnipotent Rose Tyler who briefly appeared.
She will not be afraid. At this time, she is the button that activates the box of time, and she is also the one who controls the danger of unimaginable destruction.
"Sometimes all it takes to end a war is another enemy. I don't care if I become your public enemy, but I believe that you will not be able to find a way to defeat me in a long time."
Bulqueso's words sounded dangerous, but he didn't mean to explain more.
Perhaps he is willing to become the "common" enemy, or perhaps he intends to use destruction to end the war?
The strong body squeezed past Jotun Kule who was blocking the front, and walked directly into the TARDIS.
He clearly felt that he must be able to get something important in this place, which might allow him to realize the wishes of countless people, including himself.
Gu Yi just lowered his head and smiled, his eyes dim.
The question she had asked before was now almost time to make a decision.
…
Rorschach is currently in a nightclub.
Of course, this time is not when the nightclub is normally open, but now is the time when those guys count their income.
This is pretty much the norm in these nightclubs, especially those run by the gangs themselves.
Make money at night and count money during the day.
Although taxes will be paid, hidden sins still exist.
A place controlled by evil forces, with unimaginable money transactions, and naturally a large group of people who look vicious.
Rorschach has already put on his hood, and the pattern is constantly changing.
This hood can change patterns according to his emotions. It looks very gaudy, but this is Rorschach's trademark.
There is only one balaclava and there is only one Rorschach.
He is the one who upholds justice, although his justice can sometimes be a bit off.
Now Rorschach no longer needs the recognition of the world, nor does he need others to say that he is not qualified.
He is justice itself!
Rorschach had no dissatisfaction with this, nor was there any burden.
Whether or not he has a lofty personality makes no difference to Rorschach, let alone the idea of being justified.
It doesn't matter.
He just wants justice!
"Wow! Let's see, who is this!?"
A somewhat crazy voice sounded, full of excitement and ridicule.
Wearing a purple suit, lined with a green shirt, and with wild green hair, a man was sitting on the stage where the special dancers always stood.
One hand was holding the steel pipe that had been entwined with countless people, and his body movements were very distorted.
The body was so thin that it could almost be described as shriveled, but it always gave off a dangerous aura.
It must be said that the man's eyes were radiating divine light, incredibly bright and full of elusive thoughts.
Seems quite charming?
"A follower of Rorschach? Or Rorschach himself?"
The man said with a smile, and then rolled down from the stage in a posture common to circus clowns.
He seemed to stumble a few times, and then slapped the ground angrily and exaggeratedly!
That kind of deliberate movement made Rorschach a little uneasy.
That's not strength, but the sense of oppression brought about by disorder.
No one will be afraid without reason. The emotion of fear itself exists to protect human beings.
Rorschach didn't speak, just faced the man and silently took out his nut hammer from his backpack.
Having a weapon in hand will not make a warrior lose his fear, but it will ultimately make him feel more at ease.
And now Rorschach deeply believes in his own strength!
He is already very strong!
He is already an outstanding warrior!
It won't even take long before he plans to explore the secret Bulqueso said!
Rorschach will not die in battle, he believes in his own power!
Even if the guy standing in front of him is Diavolo, who made his ancestors admire the power despite their hatred, Rorschach will not give in!
"Tell me about it? Are you going to do some heroic deeds, or do you want to get the news you want from us?
Or are you just having fun looking bored? If this is the case, then I have a grand performance to show you. See if I can make you laugh from the bottom of your heart? "
Clown, joker, chaos?
Any one will do.
madman? The creator of terror? Or a great thinker?
It doesn't matter, he won't care.
No one knows what he wants, and no one can understand what this guy is thinking.
Unless it's the same crazy kind?
"You know a guy who always has a smile on his face? I like that guy~"
The clown whispered in Rorschach's ear, his tone seemed to be a little excited.
That gesture is like a child recommending his hobby to his friends, full of childlike innocence!
Because of the height difference, he looked more like a child clinging to Rorschach.
But the child immediately became angry because of his height and kicked Rorschach's calf in an extremely twisted posture.
That kind of action is more childish than the most naughty child, and there is a sense of ridicule in the smile, but it seems to be a "child-like" joke.
"I don't care if it's Joe Kerr or the Joker, it's just that you deserve to die."
Rorschach slapped the clown on the face with an expressionless face, knocking the guy in front of him to the ground.
His movements were swift, and he took action just before a sharp blade appeared on the clown's feet.
With a sound of metal being broken, a series of metal parts popped out of the clown's neck, and a long spring paralyzed the smiling head on the ground.
The body was shaking on the ground, the long spring under the head was still shaking, but the mouth was smiling continuously.
Luo Xia looked at the wreckage in front of him quietly, without saying a word, just stroking the nut hammer in his hand.
Until he's had enough.
"Only people with masks are psychopaths, and you seem to be more interesting than the last psychopath~"
Words with a mechanical sound came from the mouth of the long spring-loaded head, accompanied by a series of laughter.
Sound like a mental patient's self-exculpation?
But maybe this is what the other person really thinks?
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Barbarians? I like barbarians because you are always smiling."
This clown, obviously a mechanical creature, imitates the war cry of a barbarian.
There were four war cries in a row, each time sounding closer to the war cry itself.
"You never think that life has any special meaning, and what you are looking for is not the value of life. I don't think anyone can live more clearly than you, but no one can be more annoying than you.
Why? Why are there so many mentally ill people in this world who want to 'save' others?
That was literally the funniest joke I've ever heard. "
The mechanical creature kept talking, but immediately stopped.
Because Rorschach had already crushed the machine's head with one foot, the spring neck kept swinging wildly under the sudden force.
The nut hammer in his hand turned into the form of the ancestor's hammer in an instant, and hit the ground heavily!
The ground shattered in an instant, leaking out the explosives packaged like gift boxes underground.
The bright red smiley face on the packaging made Rorschach a little unhappy.
Under the huge force, these explosives appeared for an instant, and then they were all reduced to ashes.
Rorschach slowly bent down and picked up a brooch from the crack in the ground.
Brooch with a smiley face.
He seemed to be planning to say something, his throat moved, but he still didn't have time to speak.
"Rorschach, stop it, there are clowns out there."
A tired voice came from the corner, and a face that looked full of fatigue with an obvious scar was curled up in a corner.
Although the figure at this time looked tired and old, his still strong body was still clearly visible.
"Yes, who is not a clown in your eyes? The comedian is you, but the audience is also you."
Rorschach said this.
He didn't expect that he would be in such a situation when he saw his old friend again.
Even if this old guy is not a good guy, and is more than worthy of being sent to the hanging, this guy is still an acquaintance of his, and he still has the skills to say a few words.
Especially Rorschach wanted to hear something from this guy.
"What are you going to do?"
The comedian spoke slowly, with a tone that sounded hesitant like a patient with Alzheimer's disease.
Maybe this guy is not sober at all, or he may have gone crazy.
"I came to you. I want to get some answers from you."
"You can't know anything from me, and you can't hear any truth from me. I'm dead a long time ago, or maybe I never died."
The comedian said this, slowly raising his head, with the expression he had seen most on his face.
Smile!
A different smile than that clown.
But his eyes were already shrouded in fear, and there was no hint of smile in his eyes, and that sincere smile!
Rorschach was furious at this moment and took a few steps forward!
But the man in front of me lost the breath of life in an instant!
And it’s like the soul has never been with this body!
No matter how dangerous the situation was, Rorschach never backed down.
He was always filled with anger, whether it was cynical anger or anger at the world.
His anger always overrides his fear!
But this time, he clearly felt the fear spreading in his heart!
"Diavolo?"
Rorschach gritted his teeth and spat out the name, his body tense.
A burst of mist sprayed out from the induction fire protection device of this nightclub, and the fear began to amplify!
A siren sounded outside the nightclub, and Rorschach's muscles began to tighten and relax again.
An inexplicable cycle.
An unexpected reunion!
