Chapter 1795: 1792: Comical Bokes

Chapter 1795: Chapter 1792: Comical Bokes

[Comical Bokes]

Once held the Foundation’s ‘Best Personal Design Award’ for three consecutive terms, ranking in the top three in terms of comprehensive design level,

but due to his overly strong personal style, he is rarely invited to participate in specific projects or collaborative designs.

[Backpacker Sova], the most senior member, is not only a designer for the Foundation but also a ‘World-Class Engineer’ personally authorized by the Black Tower.

It is said that in his early days at the Foundation, he had some unknown secrets.

“Due to the world’s privacy, we will leave the Foundation and head to the Black Tower… please be sure to bring the tools you need for the design.”

“Rest assured, both Sova and I carry our own equipment, and all tools are always with us.”

One-legged Bokes first pointed to his tall hat and then knocked on the steel wardrobe on Sova’s back… indicating that the tools were inside.

“Alright, follow me.”

Han Dong led the two away from the Foundation and immediately borrowed a sealed secret room from the Black Tower Office,

requested a mandatory closure as the ‘sole candidate’, until Han Dong and the others left voluntarily.

Everything was ready, and the mystery was in place as well.

Bokes rubbed his hands excitedly… he was very curious about what kind of world Mr. M’s sole candidate possessed and why it needed such secrecy.

At this moment.

Han Dong landed on the shoulders of the two, an irresistible spatial suction swept over them.

Buzz! An unprecedented ‘whirlpool transmission’ absorbed them both into it.

In the blink of an eye, they found themselves standing on a dark plain between black and gray,

with various giant chains running through the earth,

an “Dominating Tower” that even engineers couldn’t analyze stood at the center of the world, seemingly bigger than when it was first built,

strange sounds constantly echoed everywhere,

while flocks of crows occasionally flew across the gray sky,

thick black smoke rose constantly at the world’s edge, faintly revealing some uniquely structured functional towns,

and if you listened closely to the ground, you could faintly hear the sound of flesh squirming and gears turning, suggesting the presence of some massive and intricate underground facility.

As they arrived in this world,

an invisible suppression acted upon the two designers, as if small iron chains were piercing through their skin… finally, two chains extended from their feet, rooting into the ground.

Normally, individuals arriving at the Prison World would be frightened and find it hard to adapt to such a restrictive state.

However, the two designers’ reactions were entirely different.

Comical Bokes immediately understood the meaning behind Han Dong’s challenge when he saw this scene, instantly entering an excited state… hopping around on one leg.

“This is an ‘Independent World’ that hasn’t gone through much modification… moreover, it’s completely different from a regular world, even the fundamental world substrate is different.

Overall, it’s a giant prison, where any individual arriving here is subjected to soul registration, bodily detention, and even their consciousness is confined within [The Circle].

You harbor such a world within your mythical body? I now understand part of the reason Mr. M chose you.

Wonderful! Thank you for this opportunity, I will seriously complete the engineering task, even if my memory is erased afterward, it doesn’t matter.”

The reason Comical Bokes is so excited, apart from the uniqueness of the current world, mainly stems from the homology feeling coming from Han Dong…

Though he couldn’t pinpoint what specific trait it is, he could feel it’s associated with comedy, circuses, and madness.

Bokes needs a ‘homologous type’ boss, so he can freely engage in circus-type design and creation.

As for [Backpacker Sova], his reaction was completely different.

He had already pressed his hunched body completely against the ground, seemingly sensing the world’s fundamental essence and structure,

although he still didn’t know what Han Dong wanted them to do, understanding the world’s essentials in advance would certainly make the subsequent tasks much easier.

“I have a vial of ‘King-level Essence’ here.

According to my brain calculations, once injected, the world’s substrate will grow by at least 217.3%, while also producing some space fissures and new resources.

I’ve organized a detailed analysis into a document.

I hope you can conduct preliminary simulation designs to produce a design plan or world model that satisfies me… then I’ll inject the essence and expand and modify the world based on the model parameters you provide.”

Han Dong handed the pre-prepared world data to the two of them.

Backpacker Sova pointed to the Dominating Tower, “Mr. Han, may I go inside that tower? It seems to belong to the world’s center.”

“Of course, you’re allowed to go to any area of the world, just be aware some specific areas have certain restrictive rules, and there will be guides to lead you.”

“Don’t worry about contamination from demons, I’ve already given them a heads-up in advance.”

Sova, looking very honest, walked straight toward the tower.

“This old guy is still as serious as ever, but a bit dull as well… rumors say he wasn’t like this when he was younger, seemed to have committed something and became ‘honest’, hee hee!”

One-legged Bokes grinned crookedly when speaking of something interesting.

And just as he let out a laugh,

a face painted with black whorls suddenly approached, startling Bokes to take a quick step back… also realizing that the young man with the black smiley face paint before him was his client.

Only, the aura had completely changed, and a certain homology feeling had grown exceptionally strong.

Han Dong asked with a smile, “Mr. Bokes… Have you always been with the Foundation? Your designs and personal style seem to have a circus trait.”

“Indeed, I was later recruited, and I was formerly a set designer for the [Dark Circus]. After separating from the circus for some reason, I stayed in the Black Tower seeking similar design work.

Eventually, I was recruited into the Foundation.

However, while the Foundation offers decent treatment, it restrains me a lot, and it’s quite uninteresting most of the time.”

“You’re a former member of the Dark Circus?”

Han Dong was quite familiar with this term.

Even to some extent, faint memories of the circus were still branded in his mind.

“Yeah! Mr. Han, have you ever seen the Dark Circus perform?”

“No…”

At this moment, a gray mist enveloped Han Dong.

Hahaha! A terrifying and bizarre laughter emanated from within.

Squeak~ Squeak~

A pair of somewhat comedic white shoes stepped out from the mist,

gradually,

a clown with a white face and red lips fully emerged, holding a signature red balloon.

Upon seeing the clown,

One-legged Bokes actually showed a hint of murderous intent, with several strands of fine lines, imperceptible to the naked eye, emerging from his hat, indicating a mythical field of circus nature was unfolding.

The next second,

the clown tore off its face, reverting to Han Dong’s form.

“As expected, Mr. Bokes, you’re acquainted with this clown.”

“Pennywise… he was the guy I hated the most, causing lots of trouble for the circus. How did Mr. Han know this guy?”

“After being abandoned by the circus, he wandered around causing trouble, even ending up being contained by the Black Tower, and I happened to come across him later on.

Indeed, he was quite annoying, so… I killed him~. If Mr. Bokes has some time, could you tell me more about the Black Tower Circus? We can talk while walking, and I’ll also introduce you to the world’s situation.”

“Sure.”