Infernal Artist

"Spare your life!"

In the room, a woman cried.

Across from her stood a tall man, holding a pistol and pointing it at the woman and her five-year-old son.

"There is no other way. My god has sent down an oracle, requiring that all heretics be killed." The man said reluctantly.

"We have lived together for five years! Look at your son, he is your son. Do you really want to kill your wife and children for God's will?" the woman sobbed.

The man hesitated for a moment, then said firmly: "Death is the biggest thing in the world. If I kill you, you will be the most loyal believers of the gods, and you will definitely be able to enter the kingdom of God -"

bass!

A machete decapitated him.

His soul still stood there, turning around and looking behind him.

Liu Ping put away the knife and sighed: "Go and be reincarnated. Before you leave, you can see what the gods are."

The words fell.

A layer of golden light suddenly appeared around the soul, wrapping it up and turning into a stream of light that passed through the roof and flew towards the sky.

The soul is floating in the sky, looking towards the huge city below.

He saw the far side of the city——

A man's body was hung on the roof, while another man covered in tattoos yelled crazily:

"Great and supreme god, I have killed 10 heretics according to your will! Please take me to heaven!"

Boom!

There was a gunshot.

The man blew his own head off.

A colorful scorpion with a human head and half a body quickly crawled out of the void, opened its mouth and bit the soul that had just emerged. It tore the soul in half at once and ate it quickly.

The soul floating in the sky trembled, as if it had been greatly frightened.

The next second.

He was struggling as if he was waking up from a dream, trying to escape from this terrifying area.

The golden light enveloped it and it drilled gently, submerged into the void and disappeared.

Liu Ping stood in the house, raised his hand and patted the woman in front of him, and said: "Go, there is nothing to miss in this world, you should live in the truth, not the lies of the gods."

The woman disappeared together with the child in her arms.

Liu Ping walked to the window sill and looked out.

I saw a dark crowd crowded outside, everyone holding weapons in their hands, and the place was surrounded by water.

From further afield, people were still arriving in an endless stream.

The whole neighborhood is surrounded!

Liu Ping said softly: "It seems that I took away too many people, which aroused the anger of the gods... But now I need more time..."

He put his hand on the scabbard of the prison sword.

"If the other me makes some big noise, it's best to attract everyone's attention."

The long knife was quiet for a while, then suddenly vibrated.

——Through the Sheath of the Four Holy Pillars, his words were transmitted to another him in the parallel world.

"Okay, I'll leave the attention-grabbing matters to you. I'll send another batch of souls back first."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he put away the prison knife, opened the window, jumped up and looked at the surging crowd below.

"What do you want to do?" he asked loudly.

Dense bullets were fired at him, but they were all cut down by the machete in his hand.

"Kill him!" the crowd shouted wildly.

Liu Ping smiled and said loudly: "Very good, I see your enthusiasm, but do you know why your gods want to kill me?"

Everyone stopped attacking and looked at him.

Liu Ping said: "Because I am the invincible person in the world and the object of fear of the gods. As long as I am here, they can no longer eat humans."

A believer of the god couldn't help but laugh and said: "Hahaha, you madman, you actually think you are the savior?"

"No, I will kill you all." Liu Ping said with a smile.

He jumped down.

boom!

The entire neighborhood was in flames.

…

the other side.

The old man in black, Yan Ming and the prophet were at a ferry.

A long and heavy whistle sounded.

A ferry was slowly coming from the river and was about to dock.

"Let's go. Across the river is the other half of the city. The monster hasn't chased us here yet. Let's go over and join the God of Dreams immediately." Know first.

"Why act as a mortal?" Yan Ming asked puzzledly.

"It's safe this way," the prophet said cryptically.

The two of them boarded the ferry.

The old man in black was about to follow him when his expression suddenly changed and he stopped on the shore.

"Come on, punishment." Yan Ming shouted.

"You go first, I have some personal matters to deal with." The old man in black said.

The prophet looked at him deeply and said, "It might not be a good thing to join the fight now."

"I know, but I'm not trying to win, but to be a cover." The old man in black said.

"You guys should go quickly," he urged.

"Okay, I will meet you again at some point in the future." Know first.

The old man in black nodded, suddenly looked at Yan Ming and said, "I wonder if you can give me some of your divine power."

"The power to extend life? Okay!" Yan Ming released a ray of divine light without thinking, letting it fall into the body of the old man in black.

The ferry stayed for a few minutes and then slowly left.

The old man in black turned around and gently tapped his chest.

——He untied his mortal body, transformed into a god again, and then waited silently on the spot.

Time passes slowly.

In the darkness, a figure gradually approached.

It was a man holding a black umbrella. His upper body was bare, revealing dense black runes.

"The God of Crime and Punishment, one of the Four Gods of Death, are you waiting for me here?" the umbrella holder asked.

"Yes, I am actually a little curious about you." The old man in black said.

"What do you want to know from me?" asked the umbrella holder.

"There are many kinds of weird power. You must have mastered some kind of powerful weird power that surpasses gods like us. Only then can you do such a thing... So what should I do to kill you?" Black-clothed The old man said calmly.

The umbrella holder was silent for a while.

Behind him, gods appeared one after another, standing in a long row, looking at the old man in black expressionlessly.

"This problem actually does not exist." The umbrella holder said.

"Why?" the old man in black asked.

"The power you dream of is just a natural thing to me. It is your master, but it is my slave." The umbrella holder said.

"Since you are so high and mighty, why do you come to deal with small beings like us?" asked the old man in black.

"Probably because...it's boring." The umbrella holder said.

"Can you be more specific?" said the old man in black.

"It's not easy to find such a complete divine pillar, so I came to take a look." The umbrella holder said.

The old man in black stretched out his hands and shook them hard.

An invisible long knife appeared slightly, and then disappeared into the void again.

Blade of Nothingness!

"Since we are bored, how about we come and have some fun?" said the old man in black.

"It's up to you, but please remember, your soul will belong to me." The umbrella holder said.

There was a moment of silence.

In an instant, the world disappears and appears again.

The void becomes a battlefield!

A strange mask suddenly appeared on the face of the old man in black.

All the gods who were watching him groaned in pain and took a few steps back.

Demon-faced Nian Dao!

A black rune appeared on the umbrella holder's body and suddenly burst in the air.

"It's a good move. It seems to incorporate multiple laws. There's still room for improvement."

The umbrella holder praised.

"Of course." The old man in black said in a low voice.

A huge vertical pupil gradually appeared behind him, sliding slowly towards the entire world.

Rumble——

The places where the vertical pupils were looking at collapsed one by one, turning into boundless powder and disappearing completely.

The world begins to feel hollow.

And those gods used various means to resist the attacks of Shutong's soul.

The umbrella holder looked back.

"It's so sad. Obviously every god has good abilities, but you suppressed them first." He commented casually.

"After seeing their strength, I improved my sword skills." The old man in black said, gently raising the Blade of Nothingness in his hand.

Buzz——

The sound of swords that sounded like a sudden rain roared away, turning into a violent wind that swept through the entire void.

All the gods were blown away by the wind, and the strong wind continued continuously and became stronger and stronger, so that the gods could not return to the battlefield at all.

The umbrella holder stood motionless in the void, with several black runes emerging from his body, forming a large rotating shield out of thin air to block the strong wind.

"Incorporated into the power of light, cutting and punishment, Death, you are really a genius with the knife - what is this style called?"

the umbrella holder asked relaxedly.

"Vacuum Cutting Technique·Wind of Chaos." The old man in black said.

The umbrella holder looked back and saw that all the gods were resisting the wind, and at the same time resisting the vertical pupils behind the God of Death. He couldn't help but show doubts.

One person actually blocked all the gods' attacks with just one step.

No matter how powerful the gods are, if they don't have a chance to take action, it's all in vain!

"Are you really the God of Death?" the umbrella holder asked.

"Then what are you?" the old man in black asked.

"Me? I don't know what I am - seeing as you have such strength, I'll let you know a little bit."

The umbrella holder gently closed the black umbrella.

The black runes on his body kept squirming.

"Each of these runes has infinite power of strangeness. The King of Strangeness wanted to use them to seal me away——"

"I'm grateful to him."

"Because after the power was sealed, I actually developed the sanity of you sentient beings, and I was able to understand what it is like to be a sentient being and a strange being."

boom!

Boundless black runes spread out.

The shape of the umbrella holder began to change.

He quickly turned into a long, huge finger and pointed gently at the old man in black.