Purgatory Artist

"You are very face-to-face."

"Just came to this city."

"No wonder, what would you like to drink?"

"Any cup of energy is enough."

"Try this, our signature here."

"good."

Liu Ping took a sip from the wine glass from the bar.

"This wine is good. You can also have a drink. I'll treat you." He said to the bartender.

"Boss atmosphere." The bartender poured himself a glass and placed it on the cupboard behind him.

Right now he is still mixing wine with another guest, and when the work is finished, he will naturally come to drink this glass of wine.

Liu Ping looked around.

The bar is very lively.

Under the reflection of neon light and shadow, several dancers twisted their waists with the tremor of the heavy bass. They have exquisite faces and slim figures. There is no difference between the whole body, and even every movement and expression are synchronized. Any errors.

"It looks good." The bartender asked when he finished making the wine.

"It's pretty good." Liu Ping said.

"The high-end bionic version specially customized by our boss wife is the top item in the entire 37th city." The bartender said.

When Liu Ping was about to answer, a huge noise suddenly erupted from the entire bar.

What's wrong?

He looked at the deck not far away.

I saw the two big guys tore and fight, and soon knocked over the surrounding tables and chairs.

The people around cheered loudly and even opened a handicap, betting who will win and who will lose.

Everyone seems to be accustomed to this.

After a while.

The two strong men fought more and more fiercely, and they had already spread to Riki on the dance floor.

The bartender frowned and said, "It's not a good idea to disturb the lady boss. These two guys are asking for trouble."

When the voice fell, only one dancer was hit by the two rushing over, which immediately affected the rhythm and got out of touch with the movements of the other dancers.

All the dancers stopped at the same time.

The head dancer stepped forward, one in each hand, and grabbed the necks of the two brawny men and tugged.

"Miniature artificial stellar power stove." The bartender praised.

Next second.

The heads of the two strong men were screwed off.

Liu Ping saw it really, only to see their broken necks, there was no drop of blood, only long hoses.

The metal parts were scattered all over the floor.

The dancer placed two heads on the wine table and said coldly: "Bandit Dragon, Zhao Laosi, you are making trouble with me, don't you give me face?"

"Riki, you know me, my filter never works, because I don't want to lose the fun of getting drunk, and I don't mean to cause trouble with you." A head hurriedly said.

"But you hindered my interest." The dancer said.

"I really drank too much-then so be it, I will pay for all the losses today, and in addition, please have a glass of wine for everyone present." The head said quickly.

The dancer nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the other head.

The head said, "Do you know who I am? I am worthy of you when I come to drink with you, so **** pretend to me—"

Before the voice fell, the dancer squeezed her hand fiercely.

The head was squeezed open, the face was twisted and deformed, one by one crystals and parts fell out of the mouth, and the table was dinged and spilled.

The dancer tore her head apart and took out a transparent vessel with dense long threads inserted from it.

This transparent vessel is filled with culture fluid, and inside is a human brain.

The dancer turned her head and said: "Whoever will inform the city defense army commander will say that his brother is causing trouble with me. If I wait for him for five minutes and not be there for five minutes, his brother's brain will not be able to keep it."

On the deck just now, a few young people hurriedly turned on the communicator and said something quickly.

The dancer threw the human brain to the bartender, patted the table and said: "The bandit dragon said, invite everyone to have a drink."

Everyone cheered suddenly.

Music is coming back.

The tense atmosphere before gradually disappeared.

"Liu Ping."

A female voice sounded in Liu Ping's heart.

This is telepathy.

Telepathy is a basic function of the human body. Even ordinary people with a clear mind can generate such power. They do not use words but only use the voice of the soul to communicate with other souls.

Liu Ping looked at the baby girl in his arms.

"Hungry? Or, change the diaper?" he asked.

"No, I just have an idea." The baby girl said.

"What do you think?" Liu Ping asked.

"I also want a body like that. Now this body is really inconvenient." The baby girl said.

Liu Ping looked at the dancer.

Advanced bionic materials, stellar mode power furnace, super quantum neural connection technology, emotion perception and expression system, brain wave translator, motion control center, alloy bones...

"This is not for you." Liu Ping said.

"Why?" the baby girl asked.

"The weakness is the brain-the brain is placed in a culture vessel. This model is prone to problems during transplantation. I will make a better one for you later." Liu Ping said.

"You?" The baby girl didn't believe it.

"Yes, but first we have to clarify the world further, and then find a way to get some money, then we can do this step." Liu Ping said.

He raised the glass to the bartender.

"One more glass?" the bartender asked.

"Yes, thanks a lot, and I want to ask—I'm a technology, and I want to know where are the colleagues in human technology?" Liu Ping asked.

"If you have money, just ask the book." The bartender said.

Liu Ping was startled and said, "I'm sorry, you mean—"

"The Book of the Sea-Our city's Book of the Sea is on the square two kilometers away. As long as you can afford the gold, it is more worthy of exchange than any of your colleagues." The bartender said.

Liu Ping was silent for a moment and looked towards the void.

I saw a small burning line appearing there:

"The law of the Four Sacred Pillars still exists in the world."

"As a rule, they have no position and will not be hostile by umbrella holders."

Liu Ping nodded slightly.

"Thanks, see you later." He put down the wine glass, and casually took out a small crystal and placed it on the table.

"Welcome to come again." The bartender smiled.

Liuping walked out of the bar.

He discerned the way, and soon came to that square.

I saw a thick book floating in the center of the square, emitting waves from time to time.

Liu Ping put his hand on the Book of the Sea.

Lines of small words quickly jumped out, leaping on the paper:

"Welcome back."

"Currently the world's highest currency is still gold."

"All the knowledge in this book has accumulated a large amount of gold, which you can withdraw at any time."

Liu Ping was silent for a moment.

-In other words, in the current world, the only power that is recognized is the strange power of the umbrella holder.

And the power of the four holy laws inherent in the world.

This brings some convenience to my actions...

Liu Pingzheng thought quietly, and suddenly seven or eight men with guns appeared behind him.

"You want to use this book?"

Liuping stepped aside.

"No, we actually want to find you." A man raised his submachine gun.

Liu Ping took a look.

Yes, the world has broken through the limitations of pistols, and the development of guns is very fast.

With the help of the Book of the Sea, they established a destroyed civilized world, and they are also keen to transform their bodies.

Why change the body?

As Liu Ping was thinking, the people on the opposite side spoke again:

"Hey, it's so late, there are still people who are looking for the Book of the Sea, which is a coward."

"You must have money-gold is best!"

"Hand over all the money, don't think of pretending to have a powerful body. I just scanned it. You are a mortal body from the ground up."

Several people surrounded Liu Ping.

Liu Ping sighed wearily, and put his hand on the Book of the Sea.

"Withdraw some gold."

He said silently in his heart.

The Book of the Sea shook, and a line of small words quickly appeared on the pages of the book: "How much do you need?"

Liu Ping said: "It's enough to be able to clear the siege."

"Yes."

All the small print disappeared.

The next moment—

Suddenly there was a golden brilliance in the sky, looking as majestic as a mountain.

Rumble! !

Jinshan fell down and hit the square severely, stirring up gusts of wind and dust.

Liu Ping was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but said: "...I just want a little gold to get rid of them."

A line of small characters appeared on the Book of the Sea: "Already cleared."

Liu Ping looked at the book on the bottom of the sea, and then at the towering golden mountain.

"It's crushing again... Well, why should I say ‘again’?"

Liu Ping murmured.

He shook his head and glanced at the golden mountain.

Strange magic—

without!

In an instant, Jinshan was gone.

Silence regained in the square.

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