latelenovela Chapter 353 Lakeview Village (Part 5)
Chapter 353 Lakeview Village (Part 5)
Chapter 353 Lakeview Village (Part )
As Conan walked around the villagers and cultists who were beaten to the ground and foaming at the mouth, he secretly took pictures of the patterns on the cultists' bodies. After all, these could be sects that Oletus's organization was involved with, so he had to keep a picture for future comparison.
He also took the opportunity to observe the appearance of the Fisher Girl. After all, the Fisher Girls all appeared in the form of "mermaids" in the beginning, like the goddess of vengeance in the sea. But now the Fisher Girl looks more noble, closer to the legendary goddess, but... she has decided not to remain silent anymore, so she swung the sharp blade at the villagers.
In the melee, the situation was almost one-sided. Noisy and the Clown knocked down most of the villagers and believers in the front, the savages in the back focused on rescue, the spider guarded the cave entrance, and the dancer made peace with her "uncle and aunt".
The trainer whipped Eugene's face hard with the whip and knocked him to the ground. The dancer ignored Eugene's pleas for mercy and launched a series of attacks.
Eugene was very angry when he saw that the dancer had no intention of letting him go. Although the whip hurt when it hit the body, as long as it didn't hit the same place every time, it wouldn't hurt bones and wouldn't make the person unable to move.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the dancer swung the whip again, Eugene grabbed the other end of the whip and said, "You wicked little bitch!"
At the same time, Marjorie pulled out a scale scraper from her bosom and rushed towards the dancer: "You deserved to die! Wouldn't it be better to accept all this sooner? It's all that circus' fault!"
The dancer, realizing she couldn't pull the whip back from Eugene's hands, laughed: "Haha, if it was the old Hustle, then moving from Lakeview Village to Hustle would be like moving from one hell to another. But it's different now. We will rebuild our own Hustle in Oletus. That's our true home."
The clamor ahead agreed: "Yes, just like a stray swift will eventually rebuild its nest."
"We will return to our home!" the clown added, then kicked aside a few cultists who were blocking his way and ran towards the dancer. "Natalie, I'm here to help you!"
However, the dancer's knife-dodging skills were still pretty good. She threw away the whip, held the music box in her hand, and slid lightly behind Marjorie. Then she kicked Marjorie in the knee, causing her to lose balance and fall to the ground.
Marjorie hadn't expected the dancer's movements to be so swift, and as she fell, she nearly stabbed herself with the scale scraper. When she struggled to get up, she found the clown, who had already rushed to the dancer's side, and Eugene, whose limbs were broken and who was being dragged behind him by the clown's ankles.
[Joker: Borrow Jack's dead pig for a while.]
[Jack: Yes, I usually use this motion to mop the floor.]
[Forward: The face brake is still too painful.]
[Batter: You know, at the worst point, Jack dragged me to the beach and walked around twice. Although I finally managed to get out, the seawater choked me.]
[Cowboy: No wonder you went straight to the bathhouse after that fight.]
[Red Butterfly: Speaking of which, even though these are just Lucky Guy's deduction stand-ins, I really want to chop them into pieces.]
[Dancer: Ah, come to think of it, Miss Michiko was...]
[Red Butterfly: Well, my father-in-law hired someone to do this. He felt that I was not worthy of Miles.]
[Sculptor: Haha, that's because people back then were so narrow-minded. What was wrong with our Ms. Michiko?]
[Blind Girl: Well, there are still too many misfortunes in the era we live in.]
[Fool's Gold: Tsk, just say they all deserve to die. If there weren't so many people here, it would just be a matter of a detonator.]
[Rumpus: At least wait until we leave before blowing it up! Did Florian ask you for instructions on how to use explosives when he first arrived at the manor?]
[Fire Investigator: Nonsense! I did that research myself!]
[Knight: Wow, I can see you really have talent.]
[Puppeteer: I still remember Florian trying to set fire to the bathhouse with a highly concentrated flammable liquid...]
[Ms. Farrow: Your men's bathhouse has been plagued by many disasters, having experienced such bizarre incidents as Luca's electric shock and Florian's arson.]
[Prophet: Aesop never went to the bathhouse, but he escaped many times.]
[Embarkantist: ...]
[First Mate: Haha, if you knew that one time, Pearson, Kurt, William, and Gangi were competing in the bathtub to see who could make the highest splash, and they accidentally injured Victor who was passing by.]
[Gardener: How did it get hurt accidentally? Was it splashed with water?]
[Artist: Even worse, he was startled by the splash and fell over the edge of the tub. He then pulled a thigh muscle and missed qualifying for a week.]
[Postman: ┭┮﹏┭┮]
[Perfumer: Oh my god, that's exaggerated.]
[Doctor: Now you know why I raised their medical bills.]
[Magician: This is as it should be. It saves you from playing with abstract ideas every day.]
[Archer: Wow, does this happen when Great Grandpa takes a bath?]
[Night Watchman: No, with the bathtub we received from the Sherlock Holmes collaboration, we can consider taking a bath in our own residence in the future.]
[Hermit: If you really want to use this, remember to be careful of electric shock. I'm talking to you, Luca!]
[Prisoner: I wouldn't do research in the bathtub!]
[Mechanic: Very likely.]
Marjorie looked at everything in front of her in horror, clenched the knife in her hand and began to beg for mercy: "Oh, Natasha, my good girl, you won't treat your aunt like that, right! Auntie used to take care of you so much..."
"Put aside your hypocrisy. You've been thinking about stabbing me in the chest with that knife in your hand, haven't you?" The dancer picked up her whip. "Every one of you makes me sick."
After hearing what the dancer said, Marjorie's face turned grim, and she cursed at the dancer. The clown couldn't stand it anymore and punched Marjorie in the face twice, swollen and making it difficult for her to say those dirty words.
At this time, the remaining villagers and believers were knocked down by the noise, and those who wanted to escape were knocked down and dragged back by the spider. The spider also tied their hands with its own silk to prevent them from escaping.
"Huh, is that the end of it? Valletta, let me help you." Xuanxiang ran to the spider and helped tie up the villagers and believers.
"Thanks Mike, did Violetta do a good job too?" The candlelight on the spider flickered.
“Our Valletta is the best!”
The dancer tied up her "uncle and aunt" and kicked them into the crowd: "Finally, it's finally over."
The clown turned to look at the professor: "This is the end of the matter."
The professor nodded. "Well, it's done. This mess that should have been cleaned up years ago has been handled perfectly by you. Or perhaps it's an exceptional performance. After all, no one expected these defective products to cause trouble in the first place."
Conan asked the professor curiously: "Will you send all these people to the police station?"
"What else could it be? Our manor isn't a landfill. Many defective products are simply sent out with their memories erased. As for this batch..." The professor looked at the believers. "It's probably a backup plan that the White Crow Duke left for himself before leaving the manor to develop. Sadly, he can't use it anymore."
"If you ask me, Nightmare should have slightly improved the parameters of these experiments. Wouldn't it be better to strive for excellence? Why waste so much material and produce a bunch of defective products?"