Summoning Strange Objects from Anime to Reality

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As the clown spoke, he covered his face and pretended to cry, not afraid that Tsukishiro Doman might attack him at this moment.

ε=(′ο｀*))) Sigh, these clowns.......

"Oh, come on, give it one more try!"

"That clown is coming!"

"Damn it, of all times, the seal had to be activated—"

Several panicked voices came from inside the courtyard. A group of young and middle-aged people ran out, their eyes resolute as they blocked the clown's path. They then threw out several talismans and summoned all sorts of shikigami.

"Demon, you shall not step through this gate!"

"We will avenge our fellow disciples!"

"Hey you guys, get over here right now!"

"Hehehe~ Such a warm welcome? Uncle Clown is so happy! This is a gift, please accept it—oops~ that was dangerous!"

Just as the Blood Clown was about to give this group of people a dangerous gift, he heard a whooshing sound behind him. He immediately used his legs and waist to leap to the side and dodge the flying dagger.

"Alright, Clown, it's getting late, and we don't have much time left to play, so—"

The figure flickered—

All that came into the Joker's view were those eyes that held the stars.

Let's have some fun!

The blade falls as the first strike lands—

"Hahaha~ That's it, yes, yes, let's have some fun."

A dagger made of blood appeared in the clown's hand, and he slashed at the dagger that Tsukishiro Domyouchi was swinging down.

Despite being made of blood, the knife unexpectedly possessed sufficient hardness, producing a metallic clanging sound when it collided with other knives.

Swords flashing and shadows falling—

"Heh, that must have been a direct thrill."

Another dagger appeared in Tsukishiro Doman's other hand, and the same was true for the Joker.

Gorgeous yet dashing, comical yet mad—

The gleaming blades everywhere revealed a chilling killing intent.

The clanging of metal formed a dangerous symphony; there was no superb skill involved, nor any ambition to cut down anything—

It's simply about using a superhuman body to try and kill the other person.

A doctor and a clown dance wildly under the moonlight.

"Master Murata, what... what should we do now?"

"...Prepare first, then provide remote support to the man in black. That clown is definitely the enemy, without a doubt. The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

"Yes!"

"Bah—"

After another close encounter, the two retreated a distance.

The knife already had nicks of varying sizes. Even though the material was relatively hard, the blood-stained knife on the other side was no cheap item; it was highly corrosive.

"Actually, I'm not good at close combat."

Tsukishiro Michimitsu then threw the dagger to the ground and said quietly.

"Hehehe, so what would you like to play, sir? I'll play whatever you want, hehehe~"

The blood-stained blade turned into a pool of blood. The clown ignored the restless shikigami and grinned as he watched Tsuki no Shoudoman.

"Actually, I'm just an ordinary psychologist, so according to the game, I should be good at—"

"Psychological attacks are the correct approach."

He took off his glasses and looked kindly at the clown.

Invisible tentacles, radiating terrifying energy, frantically coiled around the clown—

"ended."

"Witness the fear of the stars—"

"Become my color—"

As if swallowed whole by an invisible demon, the Blood Clown vanished into the void without even letting out a scream.

Another one.

Next, there's one more arsonist clown and one more chaos clown.

As for the comical clown, his presence can no longer be felt; it seems he was killed by that armored monster with chuunibyou (middle school syndrome).

He went after the arsonist clown, so I'll have to go after the chaos clown.

"Wait, gentlemen, may I ask who you are...?"

An Onmyoji extended his hand and asked cautiously.

The clown, who was so powerful, terrifying, and ferocious just now, was killed in an instant?

"My name is Tsukishiro Michimitsu, and I'm just an ordinary psychologist."

After putting on his glasses, Tsukishiro Michimitsu smiled and then disappeared.

"This is......"

"I don't know, let's treat them first."

"Yes, Uncle-Master Murata!"

......

"Go to hell, clown! Drink—"

An elderly man with a full head of white hair but sharp eyes held a samurai sword and slashed across the street, creating an incredibly sharp silver blade of light.

Chief of the Corresponding Bureau of Yuehua City - Swordsman Kiryu Goyuki.

"Don't even think about escaping—!"

An invisible barrier rose up around the two clowns, and an invisible darkness swallowed all the light, while long, barbed black thorns stretched out from beneath their feet, trying to bind them.

Invisible Prison + Dark Magic + Binding Thorns

Taichi Nishidaiji, the magician and deputy director of the corresponding bureau in Yuehua City.

"Haha, good time!"

The green-haired clown in a purple suit laughed wildly, ignoring whether he could see or not, and disregarding the thorns growing wildly under his feet. He pulled an umbrella covered in colorful paint from his four-dimensional chrysanthemum and opened it directly in the direction from which the blade was slashing.

"Duang~"

The umbrella miraculously blocked the incredibly sharp blade, while the arsonist beside him chuckled, and a burst of intense heat spread from his feet, burning the thorns to ashes.

At the same time, it burned the chaotic clown next to him, making him scream in pain, and his shoes also smelled burnt.

"These shoes are burning my skin! I received these high-end leather shoes from several kind people. Can you afford to pay for them if they get ruined?!"

"Do you think I can afford to pay for it? Hahahaha—"

"Of course not, hahahahaha—"

"Two lunatics!"

The two clowns suddenly burst into laughter, and just as Kiryu Goyuki was about to jump over, a large, dark hand broke through the rooftop floor, grabbed the Flame Clown's leg, and yanked him down hard.

Chapter 341 Explosion!!!

"You damned clown, get down here!"

The immense force emanating from the black armor gloves rendered the Flame Clown completely powerless to resist.

"Waaaaaaahh ...

The Flaming Clown let out a terrified scream; he felt as if his legs were being gripped by iron clamps, and more importantly—

The floor here was just scalded by him!

He can prevent fire and spread high temperatures, but that doesn't mean he's immune to high temperatures and flames!

"Yamete——————!"

“pong——”

The intense impact and the sharp pain in a vital area caused his vision to roll back, and he almost fainted.

Perhaps because the rooftop floor was thickly constructed, the Joker's body didn't shatter when the Desperate Emperor pulled hard. Instead, one of his legs was pulled down, and he leaned against the floor, while a certain part of his body slammed heavily against it.

It hurts so much! !!!

The Joker is currently experiencing ecstasy.

"Hmm, I'm a little weak... Well then, I'll use a bit more strength this time!"

"Boom——"

The floor collapsed completely, creating a large hole, due to the strong impact.

Naturally, the Flaming Clown was also concealed and pulled down.

"NOOOOOOOO! AIBO!!! Don't leave me alone!!!"

The chaotic clown lay on the ground, reaching out towards the hole in the collapsed floor, his voice filled with sorrow.

"I can't beat those two old men by myself!!!! Waaaaaah, they ambushed me! How wicked!"

Sensing the killing intent coming from behind, Chaotic Clown rolled on the spot to dodge another sword aura, then hurriedly stood up, opened his umbrella and jumped over the railing, leaving behind a classic villain line.

"I will definitely come back!"

.......

"Wow! You're such a huge fan of mine! Uncle will be signing your autograph later, so could you please let me go first?!"

"Even though we only caught one, it's enough—what!"

Suddenly, flames erupted and raged fiercely on the Flame Clown's body, and the flames also spread to the armor of the New Health Agent, causing everything to spontaneously combust.

"Since the fans are so enthusiastic, I definitely have to respond, hehehehehe~"

The clown, engulfed in flames, chuckled as a fireball slowly coalesced in his hand, which he then shoved onto the face of the Despairing Emperor with a laugh.

—At such a close distance, isn't he afraid of being affected himself?

If the Joker knew what he was thinking, he would probably smile and say, "I have nothing to fear."

"Hahahaha, burn it all, burn it all—art is an explosion, hahahahahaha!!!"

“BOOOOOOM——!”

The violent explosion separated the two structures, and also damaged the building's structure, leaving the surrounding walls and floors in ruins.

"This madman..."

Shin Kenji cursed under his breath, then stood up from the floor below amidst a cloud of dust and ran back to his original spot.

Thanks to the protection of this armor, Kosuke Kenichi was not seriously injured. He was only affected by the shock of the explosion and was otherwise unharmed.

"Given his position at the time, he should have been hit by the explosion..."

After determining the approximate location, the Despairing Emperor walked silently and cautiously in a certain direction.

On a dusty floor strewn with pebbles, Shin Kang-kai saw some red-stained strips of cloth, as well as playing cards and a knife scattered around.

What is this doing?

Why did you throw your weapon on the ground?

I don't understand why the Joker did this, but it's the only way forward right now.

If they demolish the surrounding walls, this floor will probably collapse.