Infernal Artist

Snowy mountains.

Liu Ping sat cross-legged on a long branch of a giant tree that stretched out from the cliff.

The sky is full of wind and snow.

He held a cup of hot tea in his hand and drank it slowly.

boom--

There was an explosion from the mountainside.

Several figures flew out, fighting back and forth in mid-air.

One of them is invincible in battle, and no one can be his enemy.

"Hahaha, with your strength, you actually dare to come to us?"

He laughed wildly and kept emitting rays of light to hit the opponent.

However, the few people who were besieging seemed to be unable to hold on any longer and kept retreating.

Unknowingly, the man flew further and further away from the battle circle, chasing the retreating teenagers to kill them.

As soon as he left, the remaining companions couldn't support themselves and shouted hurriedly:

"Hey - boss, come back and help!"

The words have not yet finished.

Liu Ping put down his tea cup, stretched out his hand and made a few gestures.

Several other figures flew out from behind him.

As if they were well prepared, they jumped into the battlefield a few times, and all attacked the remaining weak man with all their strength.

A round of attacks broke out in an instant.

——Instant kill.

"Asshole! Kill him!"

The powerful young man noticed the situation behind him and couldn't help shouting angrily.

Liu Ping made another gesture.

Everyone divided into three groups and attacked the young man continuously, leaving him without any chance to breathe.

In five breaths, fifteen rounds of attacks have been completed.

Sixth breath.

Seventh breath.

The man could no longer hold on and was blown away by the spell, dying on the spot.

It was only then that Liu Ping stopped his gesture, held the teacup again, and took a sip.

A young man had already stepped forward and cut off the heads of both men.

Someone else went to where they were hiding, pulled out dozens of heads, and placed them neatly in front of Liu Ping.

"I'll share half of it, and the rest is yours." Liu Ping said.

The teenagers immediately counted the heads quickly, picked out Liu Ping's share first, and then divided the heads among themselves according to their contribution.

From beginning to end, no one had any objections.

——Although Liu Ping only directed the battle and did not actually take action.

"Boss, you and we have more than 400 heads combined." A young man said.

"So, we won?" Liu Ping said.

"Yes, boss, you will definitely be the winner with the most heads." Another boy said.

"You commanded us to fight without any accidents - is this another advanced strange ability? What is it called?" Another short boy couldn't help but ask.

"I won't tell you this." Liu Ping said.

"Understood! The boss's power cannot be easily known to others." The young man nodded quickly.

Liu Ping's mouth twitched.

There is no advanced strange ability. It is just to command them and try every means to create a situation where more people fight against fewer people. Then there are sneak attacks and sap attacks. The more despicable and shameless the better.

I have been doing these things for countless years, but these teenagers have never been exposed to them, so they find it magical.

He glanced into space.

A line of small words jumped out:

"time up."

The next moment.

Everyone disappears from this world.

…

Lines of small burning characters appeared in the void:

"special reminder:"

"You own a corner of the real world, which is placed in the eternal night by time and mystery and becomes your kingdom."

"Next, you will see another piece of the real world."

"Please stay calm—"

"Please stay calm to avoid catastrophe."

"3,"

"2,"

"1."

"--arrival."

Dead silence.

Liu Ping opened his eyes from the dead silence.

He found himself sitting in a classroom.

Ahead is a blackboard.

There is also a blackboard at the back.

Other teenagers appeared one after another from all around and sat down in their seats.

The clock on the wall ticks every minute.

This scene is so familiar——

Yes.

It was such a scene when the Lord of Time met him in the real world for the first time!

Now it seems that he obviously had intentions.

"Boss!"

A voice sounded from behind.

Liu Ping looked back and saw several classmates waving to him eagerly.

It was the teenagers who followed him to kill.

"Yes." Liu Ping nodded to several people.

At this time a bell rang.

The school bell is ringing!

Everyone immediately sat upright.

The teenagers also put away their playful smiles.

The classroom door opened, and a man wearing black-rimmed glasses walked in with a textbook.

He looked polite and gentle, with a smile on his face and said:

"Classmates, I have some good news for you."

"This time the first place in the grade is in our class, that's 0880!"

There was a burst of sparse applause in the classroom.

Liu Ping looked around. There were more than fifty seats in the entire classroom, but only eleven seats were occupied by classmates.

All other seats are empty.

The man picked up a piece of paper and read: "At 0880 in the fifth examination room, the total number of heads obtained was 371, which was the largest number of heads obtained in the whole grade, ranking first."

"At the same time, 0977 was the last in the class. He only got 3 heads and was just shy of being killed."

"Next, we will first invite 0977 to come to the podium and talk about his combat experience, and then we will invite 0880 to come up and introduce his learning experience."

I saw a chubby young man stand up, reluctantly walked onto the podium, and said dejectedly: "Dear classmates, I almost died. This is all because I don't work hard, listen carefully to the teacher, and don't actively prepare to fight. I didn’t unleash my potential, so I hope everyone will follow my example and never make the same mistakes I made.”

He looked at the teacher.

The teacher nodded and motioned for him to return to his seat.

It was Liu Ping's turn.

Liu Ping had no choice but to stand up and walk onto the podium with a smile.

"Fellow students--"

He looked at the empty seats and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

"The fact that I ranked first in the grade is the result of the hard work of my teachers. I always listen to the teacher's instructions, work hard, keep working hard, unite my classmates, and fight together. That's why I achieved such results. Specifically, in the battle I paid attention to the following points.”

"First, use abilities reasonably..."

Liu Ping kept talking.

——For him, there is no need to think about such words, he just speaks them.

So he had the opportunity, and while talking, he looked at the teacher closely.

The teacher listened carefully to Liu Ping's speech, adjusted his glasses, and looked very happy with a look of joy on his face.

suddenly.

Lines of burning small characters appeared in front of Liu Ping’s eyes:

"The strange power of 'deception' surrenders at your feet."

"You are the king of deceit."

"When you don't want to be deceived, all deceptions and nightmares cannot deceive you."

I see.

No wonder I am always attracted to this teacher. It turns out that he has a strange power of deception.

"Only by obeying the teacher's teachings can we grow well. The teacher will not harm us. Every word he says is for our own good..."

As Liu Ping spoke, he concentrated his energy and immediately released his power.

A line of burning small characters jumped out:

"You see through all the deceptions in the current environment."

The fine print is closed.

In an instant, Liu Ping slowed down his speaking speed:

"Of course, I cannot achieve such results without the support of several classmates..."

He paused.

All the illusions around him disappeared.

At this moment, the real scene of the world appeared before his eyes——

The entire classroom is made up of four sides of dark red flesh walls. The desks are nothing more than raised fleshy tumors. On the empty seats, shadows of young people are imprisoned on them, constantly making sharp wailing sounds. .

Something flashed past the classroom door.

All the imprisoned souls were immediately sucked out and disappeared from the classroom.

As for the teacher——

"I fought with several classmates and achieved good results."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he turned to look at the teacher, smiled and saluted: "Teacher, I'm done."

The three-meter-tall monster, shrouded in gray mist, grinned, revealing its sharp teeth and said, "That's a good point. 0880, go back to your seat."

"yes."

Liu Ping looked down.

The boys are all human.

——Fifteen-year-old human being.

Liu Ping walked back to his seat silently.

The monster said on the podium: "In view of 0880's achievements this time, the last chance to manifest this year will be obtained by 0880. This is his reward for being the first in the grade."

A few students started to applaud again——

Liu Ping clapped his hands and inadvertently turned his head to look out the window.

Beyond the playground and school, beyond the undulating buildings, he saw the corpse of God.

But the perspective here is completely different.

When I was a designer, I saw the front of God's corpse; but after arriving here, I can see the back of God's corpse.

——Only a golden skeleton was left in the body supporting a layer of skin and flesh, and the inside was empty.

The body had been eaten away by something.