Soul Painter

When Minase Harumi stepped through the seventh floor, which was the third floor.

She suddenly felt something was wrong.

Crisis bursts in inspiration.

So she stepped hard on the floor but didn't jump down.

boom!

There was a loud knocking sound from below.

It was the sound of punches smashing through the air.

This voice was already familiar to Harumi Minase, because the two sides had fought to the death.

"Brainless angel!" Minase Harumo looked down from the opening in the floor, and sure enough, he saw the three-meter-tall stupid man wearing the iron mask of a death row prisoner, "Why are you here?"

snore~

The Angel of Power also saw Harumi Minase, and he let out a whimper of joy. . .

"Ambush me here on purpose... Eh? Three treasures?"

At this time, the communication in Minase Harumi's ears had already transmitted a sentence from Sanbao, which was suspected to be the final communication. When he heard "We are dead, you must continue to fight", Minase Harumi frowned.

Then she called Ryuzaki and Reimu again, but there was no response.

Reimu is on the tenth floor, Sambo is in the underground parking lot, Ryuzaki is in the sewer... What happened?

Minase Yangmeng quickly judged that Sanbao should be the most dangerous and the closest to her.

So she turned around and ran away without hesitation, to save Sanbao first.

"Brainless Angel, we will fight again someday..."

Drip, drop~

The strange noises suddenly became denser.

The 'God Emperor' from Harumi Minase on his back.

The sense of crisis exploded again.

Minase Harumi suddenly turned around and saw the weird smile of the 'God Emperor'.

"Die, Rebel."

boom!

The God Emperor exploded.

Harumi Minase was swallowed whole by the fireworks and gunpowder smoke.

The explosive placed in the body of the 'God Emperor' was so powerful that it turned into a surging shock wave, and with a 'boom', all the glass in the entire floor exploded.

Looking at the Diplomatic Building from the outside, it seemed that the third floor was completely blown away by fireworks and thick smoke, and the sound of a huge explosion flew around with flying glass.

...

Huh?

Gao Fan watched the soaring fireworks of the diplomatic building over there.

Then look at the signing screen being played on the laptop on Wu Haoxue's lap.

In the signing screen, everything is as usual.

The representatives of the Emperor of God and the Siam-Russian Federation had completed the ceremony, smiling and clasping hands, while the reporters frantically pressed the shutter to take pictures.

So, the signing in the webcast is all normal.

And the diplomatic building is fighting.

so……

"The live broadcast is not the diplomatic building!" Wu Haoxue said.

"I'm afraid those idiots were really fooled." Gao Fan lamented.

All the evidence shows that the God Emperor has made complete preparations and set up a huge trap, just to deal a heavy blow to the rebels. Anyone who breaks into the diplomatic building at this moment will be torn apart by the devil.

Although Gao Fan felt sorry, they had really fulfilled their duty of warning, but there was a fool who broke in, what could they do?

"Teacher!" Wu Haoxue grabbed Gao Fan's hand with an anxious expression on his face.

Gao Fan sighed, "Xiao Wu, you can't save everyone, we are not gods..."

"Teacher, you must have a solution, right?!" Wu Haoxue continued to be anxious, "It may be Minase Harumi, but, it may be Dongying's greatest hope now!"

Gao Fan shook his head.

"Old, teacher! Save them!" Wu Haoxue knelt down in front of Gao Fan with a 'plop'.

Gao Fan couldn't help frowning, he asked: "Student Wu, we haven't even seen Harumi Minase... What are you doing this for? What if the explosion is part of a trap?"

"I, I just don't want any more investigators to die in the trap like our Kyoto team, you, you must have a way, right?" Wu Haoxue's stubborn expression was like a stubborn child.

Gao Fan just shook his head.

"Then you, take care." Wu Haoxue sighed in disappointment, "I'm sorry, teacher, I can't escape..."

After speaking, Wu Haoxue stood up and was about to rush to the diplomatic building.

Gao Fan stretched out his hand to grab it, but Wu Haoxue's abducted figure was so nimble, he seemed to be running sideways, but actually leaped vertically, Gao Fan couldn't even grab the corner of his clothes, so Gao Fan yelled anxiously: "Get back! There is a way!"

Wu Haoxue ran to Gao Fan again with a 'whoosh', "What can I do?"

"I really owe you this brat in my previous life!" Gao Fan sighed, "Take your sketchbook and use 'Picasso' to draw this building."

Wu Haoxue's eyes lit up immediately.

He immediately pulled out his sketchbook and began to draw the diplomatic building three streets away. The technique he used was no longer 'Van Gogh', but 'Picasso'.

Under the expression of Cubism, the building presents a decomposed structure in which tones are stripped and erected in layers, the scene in front of you is re-deconstructed, the light of the setting sun, and the body of the building are all placed in a unique color gamut in space.

Gao Fan pointed out that Wu Haoxue's mastery of 'Picasso' came from his empowerment technique, so Gao Fan quickly reminded Wu Haoxue's painting method, and the two worked together, and within ten minutes, the base map was completed, and then The most important thing is to color.

The essence of Cubism lies in multi-point perspective. The key point of multi-point perspective is the viewing angle. Gao Fan is very skilled in this. After solving this problem, the only thing left is to use pastels to color the painting.

Ten more minutes.

Color and mystery have flowed into Wu Haoxue's painting paper together.

Before the sunset officially falls.

There was a strange change in the diplomatic building.

It melts.

The sunset light shone on its building, like a lump of melting ice cream, and the golden light shone from the west, shining on the opposite side of the building that it could never reach normally, because a huge hole appeared there, and the inside The investigators, policemen, and minions who were fighting in the middle watched this scene in amazement, and then lost their target position due to the sloping floor and the suddenly shifting wall.

...

tenth floor.

Nairu Reimu saw that the wall in front of her was twisted suddenly, and a chandelier rushed towards her in waves from the wall on the left. She lowered her head suddenly, and the policeman who threatened her with a gun was hit by the chandelier right at the front door.

She turned around and wanted to run, but suddenly the floor flipped in front of her, and a smiling middle-aged man moved in.

A look of despair appeared in Nai Liu Lingmeng's eyes.

...

Underground Parking Lot.

The wall quickly shifted its position. Some of the cars parked here were shifted, and some were clamped into discus. As for Sanbao, who was locked in a police car, he felt that he was rising up and down suddenly. Liang, has already come to the sky from the basement, and this police car has been pushed on a place like a spire.

"This is... what's going on?!" The policeman guarding Sanbao was shocked by this scene.

Sanbao took the opportunity to hit him in the face with a head hammer.

...

sewer.

Ryuzaki, who was hit with holes all over his body by Zhankuang's machine gun, suddenly felt the pressure on his back was greatly reduced. Looking back, a solid wall was inexplicably blocked there, and the man who had been chasing him and attacking him disappeared.

...

third floor.

Minase Harumi, who was covered in darkness but still full of energy, jumped onto a rapidly climbing wall, looked at the roaring angel of strength who was thrown away by her below, made a grimace, and was pushed on the twisted floor from one side Sanbao, who was shouting to her, was rescued from the police car circling around the corner of the body structure.

...

Now, Minase Harumi and Sanbao, they are standing at the protruding corner of this distorted building, watching the original cubic building distorted into a twisted shape, under the sunset light, this scene seems like a miracle, but also like In the dream, Minase Harumi sighed softly: "It's like a pile of poop..."