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Chapter 838 836 Ignite (10) · Oct 14, 2026

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801 Chapter 800 798 Tranquilizer 2026-10-14
802 Chapter 801 799 Betrayal 2026-10-14
803 Chapter 802 800 Growing Up 2026-10-14
804 Chapter 803 801 Legend 2026-10-14
805 Chapter 804 802 Natural Calamity 2026-10-14
806 Chapter 805 803 Not It 2026-10-14
807 Chapter 806 804 Iaido and Execution 2026-10-14
808 Chapter 807 805 Fallen Racing 2026-10-14
809 Chapter 808 806 Similarly Special 2026-10-14
810 Chapter 809 807 A Canny Insect 2026-10-14
811 Chapter 810 808 Unrestrained 2026-10-14
812 Chapter 811 809 Origami 2026-10-14
813 Chapter 812 810 Wisdom of the Divine 2026-10-14
814 Chapter 813 811 Choices 2026-10-14
815 Chapter 814 812 Meeting Myself 2026-10-14
816 Chapter 815 813 Compensation and Rewards 2026-10-14
817 Chapter 816 814 Balance is Meant to be Broken 2026-10-14
818 Chapter 817 815 Rushing Towards Each Other 2026-10-14
819 Chapter 818 816 A Special Qamp;A Game 2026-10-14
820 Chapter 819 817 The Essence of Chaos (For the Silver 2026-10-14
821 Chapter 820 818 Grounded 2026-10-14
822 Chapter 821 819 Devastation 2026-10-14
823 Chapter 822 820 Fruit and Sugar (For the Silver 2026-10-14
824 Chapter 823 821 Re-Assignment 2026-10-14
825 Chapter 824 822 Return and Anomaly 2026-10-14
826 Chapter 825 823 Cola 2026-10-14
827 Chapter 826 824 Add Money 2026-10-14
828 Chapter 827 825 Wisdom of Life 2026-10-14
829 Chapter 828 826 Demonstration 2026-10-14
830 Chapter 829 827 Ignition (Part 1) 2026-10-14
831 Chapter 830 828 Ignition (Part 2) 2026-10-14
832 Chapter 831 829 Ignite (Three) 2026-10-14
833 Chapter 832 830 Ignition (Part 4) 2026-10-14
834 Chapter 833 831 Ignition (Part Five) 2026-10-14
835 Chapter 834 832 Ignite (Six) 2026-10-14
836 Chapter 835 833 Ignite (7) 2026-10-14
837 Chapter 836 834 Ignite (8) 2026-10-14
838 Chapter 837 835 Ignition (9) 2026-10-14
839 Chapter 838 836 Ignite (10) 2026-10-14
840 Chapter 839 837 Ignition (11) 2026-10-14
841 Chapter 840 838 Ignition (12) 2026-10-14
842 Chapter 841 839 Ignition (13) 2026-10-14
843 Chapter 842 840 Ignition (14) 2026-10-14
844 Chapter 843 841 Ignite (15) 2026-10-14
845 Chapter 844 842 Ignition (16) (Additional 35 2026-10-14
846 Chapter 845 843 Ignition (17) 2026-10-14
847 Chapter 846 844 Ignition (18) 2026-10-14
848 Chapter 847 845 Ignition (19) (Additional release 45 2026-10-14
849 Chapter 848 846 Ignition (20) 2026-10-14
850 Chapter 849 847 Ignition (21) 2026-10-14

Chapter 838: 836 Chapter Ignite (10) Chapter 838: 836 Chapter Ignite (10) “It’s not impossible!”

If evil goes unpunished, then what’s the point of being evil?

Faced with Brother Clown’s abnormal state, Fu Qian grew increasingly convinced of his own speculation.

Hold on, why does profiling this twisted psychology feel so natural to him?

Meanwhile, Fu Qian realized another issue and couldn’t help but engage in a bit of soul-searching.

Of course, it only took half a second for him to attribute this to his extraordinary imagination.

As for why Brother Clown hadn’t recognized him from the start of their face-to-face sit-down, the reason was simple—

In front of two major forces, Fu Qian had decisively put on the Pontiff’s Gifted Mask and even changed his outfit, achieving a low-key transformation.

After all, although the fire to be extinguished had not yet been found, a certain fire had already been kindled by him.

What followed was a time of covert observation, which was more convenient.

…

“People hiding behind masks are often cold-blooded cowards.”

However, at that moment, Brother Clown finally glanced his way.

After a brief focus, the man issued a hoarse comment.

It was clear he still hadn’t recognized Fu Qian, but he had some quibbles about the mask on his face.

To talk like that with such a painted face!

“Why?”

In response to his comment, Fu Qian quietly retorted internally while calmly asking.

“Showing your true face at least shows you have the courage to face scorn, not just jealousy in the shadows.”

Brother Clown replied slowly, his tone reflective of one who had lost purpose in life but reached a profound realization.

“That makes sense.”

Fu Qian nodded.

“Then I have a question, if a person tears off their own face and then wears it back as a mask, does that make them a coward or a hero?”

“…Interesting thought.”

Brother Clown was taken aback, finally taking Fu Qian seriously, inspecting him from top to bottom with renewed interest.

This insignificant character had proposed a surprisingly thoughtful idea.

“As for the answer, why don’t we try and see.”

As he spoke, he stretched his mouth into an exaggerated expression.

The next moment, he flicked a Dagger from his sleeve, causing a ripple of screams.

Apart from the two of them, the other passengers scrambled desperately to the corners of the carriage, with some continuously pounding to signal the coachman to stop.

Amidst this chaos, Brother Clown acted as if nothing had happened, pressing the Dagger against his face the next second.

The Dagger, resembling a curved claw with a serrated back, effortlessly sliced through his cheek.

He then spent about a minute carefully peeling off layers of facial skin.

Brother Clown was very meticulous, clearly intending to preserve the entirety.

Impressive craftsmanship.

Having observed the whole process, Fu Qian affirmed the man’s technique.

By then, the carriage had stopped, and the other passengers had long escaped through various means.

Brother Clown appeared unconcerned, very satisfied after completing the task, displaying the harvested skin in front of Fu Qian with a shake before carefully covering it again.

“How does it feel?”

His voice was inevitably somewhat distorted.

“You’re asking a ‘masked coward’ how it feels?”

Though seriously assessing, Fu Qian still pointed out the logical inconsistency in Brother Clown’s earlier judgment.

As for any concern about his life and death, there was no need.

A man who could survive a fall from a rooftop with only his soup spilled wasn’t likely to die from such a wound.

“I suppose I should be asking you that.”

“You’re right…”

Brother Clown slowly caressed his face, finding his mouth corner and flicking it upward with two fingers.

“The answer is… fantastic.”

“Thank you for your intriguing thought… so do you have any other suggestions?”

“I do.”

Fu Qian responded fluently, pointing in a certain direction.

“There’s something worth watching over there, even a bunch of cowards.”

He was indicating the location where the first Thread of Concern had been cut.

Indeed, at that moment, Fu Qian was on his way there.

Despite some time having passed, and even though Aike and his team had just completed a case and should have moved quickly, Fu Qian still chose this course of action.

“Over there?”

Brother Clown followed his gaze, tapping his blood-stained Dagger against his chin thoughtfully.

It was obvious he couldn’t fail to see that he was being used.

The man before him clearly had an agenda.

But that didn’t matter. It wasn’t important.

“The coachman’s gone, so can you drive?”

A few seconds later, he looked at Fu Qian and asked.

“I’ve practiced.”

Fu Qian nodded, ever ready to oblige.

That wasn’t an empty boast, of course—he’d trained in a wild part of the West.

…

“Compared to those idiots, you’re indeed an interesting character.”

After a minor mishap, the carriage was smoothly back on track.

Through the window, Brother Clown observed Fu Qian’s handling, expressing great satisfaction.

“Why do you call them idiots?”

Sitting up front, casually controlling the carriage, Fu Qian adopted a conversational tone.

“That boring and dull life they lead, how is it not idiotic?”

Brother Clown let out a deep, throaty laugh.

“I’m a bit surprised that you, of all people, don’t think so.”

“Can’t help it, I’m not familiar with them.”

…

This statement from Fu Qian was undoubtedly revealing, even causing Brother Clown a brief moment of silence.

“Outsiders?”

“Yep, can’t you tell?”

“Not obvious; generally, outsiders tend to be even more boring.”

Meaning, not as deranged as himself?

Fu Qian had strong reading comprehension, but this didn’t foster any negative emotions.

When in Rome, this just showed he’d done well.

“So you often encounter outsiders?”

“How could that luck last forever!”

Brother Clown laughed again.

“Though outsiders_facturer more dull, the combination of two different kinds of boredom can sometimes produce something novel.”

“Then you’re in luck today.”

Fu Qian wasn’t surprised by this attitude and immediately commented.

“So the group of cowards you mentioned, are they also outsiders?”

Brother Clown quickly caught on to his meaning.

“Then your attitude is a bit strange; is there some conflict between you?”

“Yes.”

Fu Qian answered very succinctly.

“After you left, they had issues with my convertible carriage.”

…

“Are you that guy in the carriage?”

Brother Clown finally realized something, half-leaping out of the carriage, staring at Fu Qian from behind, his Dagger gleaming.

“Yes.”

Fu Qian acknowledged this unconcernedly, even nodding.

“So why do you hate the carriage?”

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