The clown slowly opened his palms, but they were completely empty—forget bullets, there wasn't even a single hair to be seen.
"You fool, bullets move so fast, how could I possibly catch them? They're all right here..."
As he spoke, he unbuttoned his coat, then undid his black shirt underneath to reveal his pale skin. Countless bullets were now embedded in it. His skin was like a swamp of mud, swallowing the bullets at a speed visible to the naked eye. A moment later, the bullets all sank beneath the skin and vanished without a trace.
Chapter 1500