Closing his eyes and recalling the method of "separating the strange source of matter" in his mind, Chen An put his right hand on the head of the crying rabbit.
Coming from the depths of the soul, under the influence of the residual "truth", the [monster] essence slowly transformed into a real and illusory breath, just like the non-material existence of the material world, that inexplicable "breath" "Under the guidance of consciousness, they gradually gathered from all directions in Chen An's body.
That was the weirdness that was hidden in every cell in the body.
At this moment, following the "traction", he came to Chen An's fingertips and into the body of the crying rabbit.
The Crying Rabbit belongs to the original "true weirdness", its essence is weird, and unlike the Smiling Rabbit, the Smiling Rabbit derives its own weird characteristics from the "Trickster" path of the grotesque "Juggler".
The strange power of the Crying Rabbit is shallow and has not yet been formed. It just comes from Xue Yuer's original sadness and pain.
With the pulling of the [monster] essence, the shabby rag doll body of the Crying Face Rabbit was trembling slightly.
Its red eyes were tinged with a purple halo, and its white face covered with oil became much cleaner at this moment.
At the same time, its puppet body seemed to expand in a circle.
After completely separating the [monster] essence into the body of the Crying Face Rabbit, Chen An breathed a sigh of relief.
"How does it feel?"
Chen An poked Crying Rabbit's swollen face.
"Zhizhi..."
The mouth of the crying rabbit opened and closed slightly, and a sound came from the little rabbit's lips.
"Huh? You can speak now?"
Chen An looked at it in surprise: "You mean, you are very compatible with the monster essence?"
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
"But it suppresses your weird ability to cry..."
"Squeak...squeak."
"You want me to open your belly?"
Chen An blinked and picked up the crying rabbit.
It sunk a lot.
Then, looking at the extra "zipper" on the belly of the crying rabbit, Chen An took a breath, pinched the edge of the zipper with his fingertips, and pulled it slightly.
Putting his index finger and thumb in, Chen An followed the Crying Rabbit's guidance and pulled out a lump...
Covered with white fluff, some sticky white-yellow cotton.
Putting this strange ball of cotton in the palm of his hand, Chen An seemed to hear a faint scream.
"You said that you analyzed this, your original weird ability?"
Chen An nodded and put the ball of cotton aside.
Maybe you can get a good price on the exchange.
However, this ability comes from E-level, so it can't even be called weird.
"Can you physically mutate now?"
Chen An pulled the zipper back and looked at the bulging Crying Rabbit in front of him with some curiosity.
[The monster]'s ability is physical mutation, but the weird thing about the Crying Rabbit is that it has a rag doll body with cotton inside. How to apply this?
"Zhizhiyo!"
"You said you would show it to me?"
Chen An smiled: "It's not lethal, right?"
"squeak!"
The Crying Face Rabbit's body, which was already about half a meter long, suddenly rolled and rolled from Chen An's bed to the ground.
Then, Chen An's smiling mouth froze.
because...
The body of the crying rabbit swelled at this moment, getting bigger and bigger...
This is nothing, because the Crying Face Rabbit itself will also expand.
But before it was only used as a human shield.
But now...
The Crying Rabbit's puppet body gradually stood up and turned into a humanoid shape as the cotton and puppets proliferated.
Its rabbit head did not change, but its limbs were extending...so that flesh-yellow cloth rolled out, and white fluff accumulated on the outside of the limbs, while the inside was bulging, filled with "muscle"-like cotton. .
"Zhizhiyo!"
It has expanded to about two meters and three meters, its limbs completely resemble human limbs, but its head still looks like a rabbit.
Under Chen An's dull gaze, the Crying Rabbit bent his arms, clenched his fists, and made an arc in front of his body.
Its legs were slightly bent, and the abdominal muscles on its belly, covered with flesh-colored cloth, were densely packed. At a glance, they weighed thirty or forty pieces.
"Zhizhiyo!"
Chen An took a deep breath and looked at the crying rabbit in the posture of "a muscular man showing off his body", and suddenly felt that this world was so unreal.
"What a...mighty muscle bunny."
Chen An complained that this scene was a bit eye-catching.
"Zhizhiyo!"
"Okay, okay, I know you are great, and I will send you on the field if I have the chance."
"Zhizhiyo!"
"No, no, you change back first. You just absorbed the monster essence. Consolidate it. Well, consolidate it."
Chen An covered his eyes. When he took his hand off, he found that the crying rabbit had become chubby again and jumped onto his bed.
For some reason, Chen An always felt a little chilly in his heart.
Fortunately, the Crying Rabbit can transform back into a puppet.
Otherwise, when I think about sleeping at night, there will be a muscular man curled up in the corner of the room with his legs... That picture is so beautiful.
After sending the Crying Rabbit aside, Chen An took a deep breath and looked at the mahogany box and clown mask on the bed.
"It's time to get down to business."
In fact, Chen An didn't plan to become a mutant in such a hurry.
He didn't know the clown's ability. He originally wanted to think twice before acting, but the current situation...his previous self appeared, and Chen Sheng felt the crisis.
The past two days had been quite peaceful, but it always gave him a premonition that a storm was coming.
I am too weak now.
Taking a deep breath, Chen An tore open the outer seal of the clown mask.
Looking at the sticky rubber-like mask in front of him, Chen An smelled a sour smell.
There is no bulging round red nose on the mask, but only three colors of red, yellow, and white oil paint painted on it to resemble a common clown.
Chen An put the mask in front of his face and made some gestures, making it slightly larger than his own face.
Then, he put the mask on the plastic-like paper and opened the mahogany box.
In the box, there was a lump of slime-like, colorful substance that was squirming slightly.
Knead it up with your hands, it's cool and soft, put it in front of your nose and smell it, it smells of a complex mixture of spices.
Like shriveled grapefruit peel, cooked durian, fresh blood, moldy fruit, a year-old heel, the smell of some kind of fungal fermentation...etc., these wonderful things are mixed together. smell.
"This thing is really edible."
Chen An complained and calmed down his mental state and mental state.
The previous staff member didn't say anything special to pay attention to, so there should be nothing else to prepare.
Well, there shouldn't be any problem, at least Chen Sheng has the cover.
Isn’t the residue of the truth not the truth? A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Chen An held his breath and put the [Joker] Essence into his mouth.
[Joker] The essence tastes like jelly, but it spreads out as soon as it enters the mouth, as if it melts.
Then, as the liquid poured into his throat, a chilling and numbing feeling came to his heart.
Suddenly, Chen An's face turned pale.
In just a few seconds, he felt as if his internal organs had been paralyzed, his body's sensations seemed to be blocked, and the world in front of him became dense and colorful.
The red ones are more red, the yellow ones are more yellow, everything seems to be dyed with a heavy filter.
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly unconsciously, his neck was a little crooked, and his consciousness became hazy.
Sensing the ominousness of all this, Chen An quickly picked up the clown mask, which was the [medium] corresponding to the [clown] Sefirah.
Covering his face with the mask, he felt that the mask seemed to be alive. The mask was squirming and gradually became tightly fitted to his face, as if there was an extra layer of skin on his face.
At this moment, the colors in front of him gradually stabilized, and the foggy and weird feelings in his mind were suppressed.
After a while, as the numbness in his internal organs gradually disappeared, Chen An felt the [Joker] essence gradually sinking into his body.
I didn't fully absorb it, I just got its power.
At the same time, something that he seemed to know appeared in his mind.
That is the "knowledge" given to oneself by the power in [Joker's] Sefirah.
I touched my face and found that the skin on my face was normal.
Looking at the mirror inlaid on the surface of the wardrobe, Chen An found that the mask had disappeared, as if it had merged with his own face.
Closing his eyes slightly, Chen An half-leaned on the bedside, digesting the sudden extra knowledge in his mind.
"The clown's essence has given me three abilities."
Chen An said to himself. With his eyes closed, he felt as if the muscles in his body had been sublimated. I am afraid that even the best athletes in reality cannot do this and accurately perceive the status of each muscle.
That's a wonderful feeling.
It is also the first ability "physical control" given to Chen An by the clown's essence.
He can perfectly control every muscle and nerve in his body to perform a series of difficult movements.
Like the best acrobats.
Chen An moved his right hand in front of his eyes and looked at his palm.
With a thought, the fingerprints on his palm became blurred, and then became a little... soft and sticky.
This is also the ability given by physical control. He can fill the surface of his body with "viscous substance" to climb walls or stick his body to the ceiling.
The other two abilities are "Scare Box" and "Clown Mask".
Chen An can give an ordinary box weirdness and turn it into a "scare box". There can be up to two scare boxes at the same time.
When the box is opened, the box is destroyed, or the weirdness is destroyed under the control of [The Clown] himself, then something absurd and funny will appear randomly, full of comedic effects.
This is uncontrollable. There may be a dove, a rose, or an explosion of "Bang!"
The "Clown Mask" allows Chen An to change his face. It is the clown mask that is originally a "medium" and has a strange effect with the blessing of the [Joker] Essence.
Chen An can make the clown mask reappear on his face according to his ideas, and change the ink expression in it to become happy, gloomy, sad, or cold, etc.
And this kind of expression can affect one's own emotions. For example, a happy smiling face mask can make Chen An's own mood cheerful, and a cold and stern mask can make Chen An's mind less easily affected.
"Essentially, the clown is not a very powerful weird path. It seems that absurdity and comedy are its essence."
Chen An rubbed his eyes and complained.
He took out a piece of toilet paper from the bedside, wrapped it around his thumb, then pulled out the paper and rubbed it up and down.
Then, Chen An threw the paper into the air.
puff!
The paper towel ball "exploded" in the air, emitting some thin white smoke. Immediately afterwards, a red rose appeared in the air, and then fell on the linen bed sheets.
"A 'box' made of paper is also a 'box'. I can't control what appears in the 'scare box', but I can control whether it is harmful or harmless."
Chen An thought.
Then, he stood up, walked to the balcony, and looked at the street behind.
There are no villas there, just a row of empty land, probably like an "undeveloped area" in the inner city, with a piece of grass and a few trees.
Aiming in the direction of one of the trees, Chen An rolled up a paper ball again and gave it a strange character, turning it into a "scare box."
Moreover, Chen An gave it "aggression" this time.
Then, he threw it towards the tree.
This time, the paper ball exploded in the air again. As a burst of paper scattered, a thin white smoke spread...a white dove suddenly appeared!
The pigeon crashed in the direction of that tree!
A faint cry followed.
Under the gaze of Chen An's twitching eyes, the pigeon fell to the ground and turned into a pile of confetti.
"Is this considered offensive?"
Chen An covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly.
