Soul Painter

There is no need to elaborate on how Wu Haoxue rescued Gao Fan from the sonic vase thrown by Minase Harumo, as long as Wu Haoxue used 'Picasso', his physique was still evolving rapidly, and he has now stabilized It has surpassed the human level and reached the initial monster level. Although there is still a big gap with real monsters such as Angel of Power, Harumi Minase, and Lu Tiaoyang, it is already possible to fight head-on.

Gao Fan was very happy to share his joy of success with everyone, but he was very dissatisfied with the fact that a vase was smashed, but he still showed considerable generosity in the face of Minase Harumi's apology.

"There's no need to apologize, you can kill yourself by caesarean section!" Gao Fan said.

Gao Fan speaks Chinese, and Wu Haoxue still needs to translate to communicate with the three people present.

Wu Haoxue was shocked when he heard Gao Fan's words, and he was taken aback for a moment before translating, and Gao Fan was relieved after hearing the translation from Minase Harumo, and he could figure out Wu Haoxue's translation without analysis. Saying 'Xindaya' has not even conveyed the true meaning.

"You traitor!" Gao Fan waved his hand and slapped Wu Haoxue across the face.

Wu Haoxue laughed, and the human skin mask reflected every subtle expression on his face. It is indeed a masterpiece of the soul demon. He changed the subject: "Teacher, have you finished drawing your pillars?"

"It's a quarter completed~" Gao Fan came to tell everyone the good news. He has successfully combined the boss's soul with the mystery of "Living Flame" and turned it into a quarter of his painting.

"Then let me have a look!" Wu Haoxue said excitedly. . .

Wu Haoxue has absolute confidence in Gao Fan, so when the Tokyo team felt that there was no hope for Dongying because the God Emperor belonged to the devil, Wu Haoxue felt that there was still hope because of Gao Fan's promise to paint a pillar. Now, this moment is just the end of a long night, and the dawn is in the hands of Gao Fan.

After being translated by Wu Haoxue, the three members of the Tokyo team immediately became very interested in Gao Fan's new work.

They have heard of Gao Fan's fame in normal human society. After knowing the worth of 'Gao Fan of the Demon School', Harumo Minase began to fantasize about how many hamburgers he could eat for a painting worth a billion dollars—he is currently starving every day The only dream of Minase Harumo in the movie is to sit in KFC or M Ji and eat it until it goes bankrupt.

But the reputation of the 'painter' in the STK system is... well, for example, if he is not famous, if he can draw the pillars, it should not be the center of the war, the kind that is guarded by hundreds of thousands of troops and hundreds of warships Is it a savior attitude to carry out rescue creation in a country polluted by demons?

How could it fall into the fate of Japan?

So it sounds a little fake.

And when Wu Haoxue and the Tokyo team entered Gao Fan's room, facing the still too glaring pollution, to look at the colors, lines and composition of this new work, they only felt that they saw loneliness:

Since the other three pollutions still exist, there is still a mysterious light on the canvas. This light will awaken three different negative states in the hearts of the more inspired investigators, a kind of coldness that seems to swallow it into time. A torrent, a ruthless stripping that seems to put its body in a different space, and a wild storm that lifts the skull and pours down endless heat waves of knowledge.

These three senses are placed on top of the three flowing, rising, and circling colors of bronze, blue and silver in the painting, which makes people feel the ultimate chaos. Only through these three senses can one see the only stable red Humanoid, to be honest, at this moment, even Wu Haoxue, who has strong resistance to mystery, can't penetrate the fog and see the progress of Gao Fan's current creation.

And because of being polluted by the God Emperor, the mysterious and unstable Harumi Minase, and Sanbao and Ryuzaki, who are demon races, felt even more shaken at this moment, even a little disgusted, as if they were in the boiling three On a small sampan in the colorful sea, the three-color pollution storm kept coming from the deep, dark and unknown sea with violent storms, destroying their sanity.

"Sorry... I can't do it..." Minase Harumeng was the first to leave the room, ran to the bathroom and retched, really dizzy.

Ryuzaki exited second.

Sambo is the third.

Wu Haoxue persisted until Gao Fan introduced the creative concept and technique of the quarter-completed picture, and then he had to retreat as usual, but in fact, he couldn't see his complexion wearing a human skin mask, the only one who could see What's more, his footsteps are also a little vain.

Waiting for Gao Fan to return to the living room, looking at the four investigators, he said with some regret, "It's a pity that your artistic accomplishment is too poor to appreciate the beauty of my work~"

Wu Haoxue translated it.

"Mr. Painter, I can't understand your creation." Ryuzaki said a little anxiously and mockingly, "I don't see what your creation has to do with the pillars. This painting can put them in front of the emperor and the prime minister. Are you fainting?"

Wu Haoxue translated it again.

"You don't know much about Japanese culture!" Gao Fan said bluntly.

Wu Haoxue translated it again.

"Mr. Painter, your creation is full of mystery. Are you sure that this is not a ceremony to summon demons, but a pillar? If another demon descends on Dongpu, this country will really be destroyed .” Sambo expressed concern.

Wu Hao continued to translate.

"Since you appreciate my paintings, please help me complete the next part of the creation." Gao Fan said.

Wu Haoxue thought about how to translate it. It can be said that without his translation, the 'painter' might have already fought with the 'detective' and 'fraudster'.

"What do you need?" Wu Haoxue asked Gao Fan first.

"This person." Gao Fan picked up his sketchbook. On the last page, there was a girl in a police uniform surrounded by flames and neon lights.

She stood amidst the gorgeous lights and flames in the sky on the streets of Ginza. Flames of different shades, drawn with wild lines, hung in the distant sky like a rainbow, shining neon, panicked, like a group of people being blown by a strong wind All of these are to bring out the courage and firmness of the police girl at the moment.

Although in Gao Fan's works, her facial features are not the focus of expression, even with only a little blurred lines to express, but her spiritual aura and soul characteristics have been 100% expressed, and everyone who knows Nai Liu Reimu will immediately Recognize, it's her.

"Reimu!" ​​the Tokyo trio whispered.

The polluted work they saw just now, which the artist called a great work, was far inferior to this sketch, which could express the artist's exquisite skill in front of them.

"I want to know her life and draw her into my paintings." Gao Fan said.