Infernal Artist

"stop!"

Seeing that the Prison Suppressing Sword was getting angry, Liu Ping quickly shouted.

"Actually, Lao Zhao is just a little excited, don't take it to heart."

He explained to the prison knife.

"It's okay, I just think the thinking of ordinary humans is a bit ridiculous." The Prison Suppressing Sword said.

"Sorry." Midas Zhao also greeted quickly.

Just kidding, this is the knife that protects the entire human world!

No one can offend it!

Liu Ping and Zhao Hongcai looked at each other and understood each other's eyes.

Liu Ping placed the Prison Suppressing Sword on the table and said seriously: "Making a scabbard is actually one of the six arts of cultivation, called weapon refining, and I happen to know a little bit about it."

Zhao Hongcai said: "No matter what kind of material it is, our entire human race in the real world is willing to use it."

Liu Ping said: "Please give us a drawing, or a list of weapons or something like that. We will follow the drawing and make the scabbard for you."

"Yes, we must go all out to make the scabbard as soon as possible." Zhao Hongcai said.

"Drawings? There is no such low-level stuff." The Prison Suppressing Knife said.

No? ? ?

You only have the attribute description of the scabbard, but you don’t have the method to create the scabbard?

"There's no specific method?" Zhao Hongcai said in disbelief.

"Yes." The Prison Suppressing Knife said in a positive tone.

"Then how to build it!"

Zhao Hongcai said in confusion.

Liu Ping thought for a while and said in deep thought: "How about this? We will find you a particularly good scabbard. You can use it first. We will think of ways to make your scabbard later."

"Are you polite? It's such a bad idea. Besides, I'm not you!" The Prison Suppressing Sword flatly refused.

"Not me? What's wrong with me?" Liu Pingqi asked.

"I will only use one scabbard for the rest of my life! Do you think I am a card master like you who is everywhere and shows mercy?" said the Prison Sword.

"No -" Liu Ping innocently spread his hands and said, "Aren't we discussing this? Besides, I don't show mercy at all. I'm very dedicated, okay?"

The Prison Suppressing Sword sneered and whispered: "I don't know who has a handful of female cards in his hand. Where is his face?"

Liu Ping said: "I——"

The Prison Suppressing Sword interrupted him and said: "There is no need to go into the topic just now. You only need to tell me one thing. Can you help me make a scabbard?"

"Do you think I can make one for you?" Liu Ping said.

"Can't you?" the prison knife asked.

"There are no clues or drawings at all. It's very difficult to build this."

Liu Ping took a deep breath and was about to continue saying something when he suddenly saw lines of burning small characters emerging from the void:

"Notice:"

"The Prison Suppressing Sword is trying its best to suppress the power of fate that can swallow you. If you offend it and it does not continue to suppress fate, you will be swallowed directly by fate and die."

"pay attention:"

"Pandas cannot offset the destiny and cause and effect on the Blade of Sanctuary in the main world this time."

Liu Ping slapped the table and stood up, saying loudly:

"Although the reality is so difficult, I have decided to do my best to help you make the scabbard. Please don't doubt it!"

The Prison Suppressing Sword said with satisfaction: "Is this what you really think? Not bad."

It stood up from the table, pointed at Zhao Hongcai and said, "Get out and stay away. I have something to say to Liu Ping in private."

Zhao Hongcai went out obediently and helped someone close the door with a knife.

There was silence all around.

The Prison Suppressing Knife suddenly burst into laughter.

"What?" Liu Ping didn't know why.

"It has always been the strong man who represents the light and justice of the world who gets me. I never expected that after so many years, I would end up in the hands of a liar like you." The Prison Suppressing Knife said.

——It has been following Liu Ping, and naturally saw many of Liu Ping's ways.

"I'm not forced by the situation. In fact, I generally don't like to lie to people." Liu Ping said helplessly.

"It's okay, it's good. You even taught me one thing."

"What?"

"I just lied to him."

"Deceive Zhao Hongcai?"

"Yes, I am now a knife that has mastered the art of deception, hahahaha!"

The Prison Knife once again let out uncontrollable laughter, and even swayed, as if this was a very funny thing.

"..." Liu Ping didn't know what to say.

He suddenly came to his senses and said, "Wait, you lied to him? Could it be that you actually know how to make a scabbard?"

The prison-suppressing knife circled around Liu Ping and said:

"Many knife wielders use me as a prop instead of a knife, but you are different. Although you are a liar, you are also a true swordsman."

"It's a pity that I don't have a clue about making the scabbard at the moment." Liu Ping sighed.

"Don't be confused. In fact, as long as you are willing to create it, you can definitely create it." The Prison Suppressing Sword said.

"Why?" Liu Ping asked.

"This involves a secret that only the knife wielder recognized by me can know."

The Prison Suppressing Sword God said mysteriously: "——In fact, I have activated the 'Seeing Destruction' many times and maintained them for thousands of years."

Liu Ping was stunned.

suddenly.

A chill spread up his spine, causing a creepy feeling in his heart.

Prison knife.

It has launched many "annihilations" and has maintained them for thousands of years.

The so-called "seeing destruction" refers to "entering the peeled off parallel world and watching the destruction of this world."

So--

This group of tombs buried underground——

This past era——

Is it actually a parallel world destined to destruction?

"Wait a minute, when did you do this?" Liu Ping asked in a deep voice.

"As you can see, it's just a knife that has both 'life-killing' and 'witness-destroying' at the same time."

The Prison Suppressing Sword spoke easily, and even gestured again.

A flash of lightning flashed across Liu Ping's mind.

Yes.

When the Prison Suppressing Sword was first born, it was immediately cut off before it was held by anyone.

Did this knife create this parallel world in front of me?

So, Zhao Hongcai and the others thought they were in the real world——

They don't know at all that they are actually in a parallel world that is destined to be destroyed?

Yes, that’s it!

Otherwise, how can we explain that their world has turned into a group of tombs in the Eternal Night era where Liu Ping lived?

Liu Ping was shocked by a huge emotion.

It turns out that Zhao Hongcai's world is the parallel world that was cut out!

According to the leader.

In the eternal night, there is more than one such place.

They were able to get the technology-side dimensional card, which was found in another underground tomb group.

Countless years ago——

Destroyed parallel worlds are buried under the eternal night, waiting for later people to explore. What a method!

No wonder it can preserve human fire and keep human civilization alive until our own era.

And the creator of all this——

It was the long bronze sword in front of him.

"This parallel world is destined to be destroyed, and will turn into a group of tombs hidden underground in your era - but it doesn't matter, their mission has been completed." The Prison Suppressing Knife said.

"What is their mission?" Liu Ping asked.

The prison knife waved lightly beside the table.

A small corner of the table was cut off, and it fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.

"——We use the table to represent the real world, and the small corner to represent the parallel world that has been chopped off."

The prison knife was firmly inserted into the small corner and he said:

"I swung a knife in the real world and cut out a parallel world - and you happened to have arrived in the past of the cemetery of this parallel world. In other words, we have arrived at this corner."

"I understand." Liu Ping nodded and signaled it to continue.

"Then, if I want to take you back to the real world of the past era——"

The prison knife was pulled out from the small corner, flew back to the table, and inserted it silently.

"As long as I remove this 'seeing annihilation', as my holder, you will immediately transcend all time and space, return to the moment in history when I wielded that sword, and return to the real world."

"That's it." Liu Ping sighed.

The prison-suppressing knife flew in the air, landed in his hand, and buzzed:

"Listen carefully to what follows."

"The intersection of all laws leads to the birth of the Law of Strangeness, and my scabbard also requires an extremely large number of Laws of Strangeness to be born."

"And there is only one place with such a huge number of strange laws, and that is -"

"The Real World in History."

"It is protected by me, so I got its name: 'The Guardian Blade of Main Time and Space'."

Liu Ping held the long knife tightly.

I saw lines of burning small characters quickly appearing:

"The Prison Suppressing Sword has lifted the 'seeing destruction' of the current parallel world."

"You will break away from the parallel world in the past here and return to the past era in the real world."

"That was before anything happened."

This chapter is a bit brain-burning and should not have been written, but I feel that if it is a casual plot design, it is simply not enough to preserve the continuation of human civilization surrounded by devils, unknown bodies, prisoners and nightmare monsters, then Everything would seem moronic and ridiculous, hence this chapter.