purgatory artist

Chapter 374 Walking Mortal

Inside the carriage, there were corpses all over the place.

A fierce-looking man stood in the middle of the carriage with a sharp knife in his hand.

——Liu Ping.

He had taken on the identity of the gangster and was present here in a mortal body.

He turned back and said:
"The prophet said in a few minutes we would be exposed."

"Then what are you going to do?" an old man in black asked.

"You go with them, I'm human, nothing will happen," the man said.

"In case those believers come to kill you—"

"It's exactly what I want."

"it is good."

The two finished.

The Prophet and Yan Ming passed through the carriage and came over.

"What are you doing standing with a mortal?" Yan Ming asked.

"Before I leave, I want to make a bet." The old man in black said.

He reached out and patted Liu Ping on the shoulder.

A line of burning small characters appeared in front of Liu Ping's eyes:

"You have been blessed by God:"

"remorse."

"The weapon of the enemy hit by you will be dropped directly."

"——This is the mighty power bestowed by the gods on mortals."

"It lasted a day and a night."

The Prophet glanced at the old man in black, and then focused his gaze on Liu Ping, with a look of surprise gradually appearing on his face.

She thought about it, walked over, and patted Liu Ping on the shoulder.

"You have helped many people, and I hope you can help more people." The prophet said seriously.

"Thank you." Liu Ping said.

Another line of burning small characters appeared in front of his eyes:
"You have been blessed by God:"

"omen."

"When danger arises, you sense it."

"—for a day and a night."

Yan Ming was puzzled and said, "Why do you want to help a mortal?"

The old man in black looked at the prophet.

Know first: "I have seen the future, and his existence can help us delay our pursuit."

"So that's the case, then I can't be stingy."

As Yan Ming said, he reached out and pressed Liu Ping's shoulder.

Another line of burning small characters popped up:

"You have been blessed by God:"

"Toughness."

"When death comes, you don't die immediately, but you have ten seconds to kill the enemy or save yourself."

"—for a day and a night."

Liu Ping was slightly taken aback, then laughed and said, "This is an unexpected gain."

The prophet looked at him fixedly and said: "We have no ability to save you, mortal, you have to find a way to save yourself."

"Okay, thank you very much." Liu Ping said.

The three of them retreated and quickly disappeared into the void.

Liu Ping waved the machete casually, walked across the carriage, and walked forward.

——The believers of the God of Sin have killed many people, and there are still many souls waiting to be reincarnated in the front carriage.

He whistled happily.

He has been blessed with three kinds of gods' blessings of "regret", "harbinger" and "tenacity" in a row. As a mortal, he has more confidence.

As a disciple of Bailingguan, he has only mastered the elemental sword technique, and can accumulate the power of earth, water, fire, and wind for the real world.

——As long as you don't use cards or any other strange powers, there will be no problem with your own identity. Those strange gods, and even the umbrella holders, will not be able to attack yourself.

Liu Ping walked into the next carriage, only to see that there were all corpses lying on the ground.

"Let's go, let's go, go to the real world to reincarnate."

Liu Ping said.

Those souls turned into streamers of light, drilled into the void, and disappeared quickly.

suddenly.

Liu Ping sensed some kind of omen.

—A spirit is coming.

This is a blessing bestowed by the Prophet, which can help you avoid risks.

He thought about it, and he really couldn't bear to part with those souls, so he continued to walk towards the next carriage.

In the carriage, blood flowed like a river.

Wherever Liu Ping passed by, translucent human-shaped rays of light appeared from all the corpses, flying towards the void.

This is all reincarnation in the real world.

Liu Ping vaguely sensed that the power of the earth was constantly increasing, and it even increased along with the law of fire and water.

In a trance, the surrounding scene disappeared.

An inexplicable scene slowly unfolded before Liu Ping's eyes.

Infinite beings and gods, all standing outside a majestic temple.

A voice sounded in the temple:
"All friends who believe in me, reincarnate as human beings. I have a hunch that only cards can be used—"

all of a sudden.

All illusions were disconnected from memory, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Liu Ping shook his head, and found that he was still standing in the messy carriage.

There was silence all around.

"Cardization..."

Liu Ping read aloud lightly, looking a little bewildered.

The prophet said he was the king of weirdness.

But I don't know anything.

Taking a step back--

If he is really the king of strangeness, with the strength to deal with any enemy——

Why didn't you kill that opponent back then?
Not too much, as long as there is even a [-]% winning rate, I will dare to kill a game, and the winner will be determined on the spot.

Why have you chased and fled for so many years?

He sighed, really couldn't figure out the reason behind it, shook his head and said, "Maybe I'm not the king of weirdness, but this battle is still going to be fought."

After speaking, he pushed open the door of the next carriage, and continued to walk among the corpses and pools of blood.

10 minute later.

It wasn't until all the dead were sent to the real world that Liu Ping opened the car window, jumped out lightly, and immediately got out of the speeding train and landed on a railway bridge made of steel.

There are busy roads under the railway bridge. Even though it is late at night, there are still cars passing by at high speed from time to time.

Liu Ping sighed, and murmured: "Sure enough, one should not be too greedy."

He looked around and saw that the entire railway bridge was already full of people.

These people were silent, holding all kinds of machetes, long sticks, and guns in their hands, and surrounded him tightly.

There is a line of small words floating above their heads:
"A believer in the God of Sin."

next second.

A burly man stepped out from the crowd, stood opposite Liu Ping and said, "Boy, I'm sorry, the gods want your life."

Liu Ping sighed and said, "You believe in God so much, what good has God given you?"

The big man said disdainfully: "You don't know much at first glance. We are just mortals. It is only natural to entrust ourselves to the gods. After death, we will return home."

"If there is no benefit, why did the gods accept you?" Liu Ping asked.

The big man thought for a while and said, "It's to save sentient beings."

"To save sentient beings, you are still called to kill people?" Liu Ping laughed.

The big man shook his head and said, "It's no wonder why you've caused so much trouble if you're disrespectful to the gods. Anyway, for a guy like you, I can handle it all by myself. There's no need to use a gun at all."

He took out a long knife and slashed at Liu Ping.

when!
The two knives collided.

The big man let go of his hand immediately, the knife rolled and flew out, and stuck deep in the grass.

"You can't even hold a knife in front of me—do you think this is accidental?" Liu Ping asked.

"It's just a fluke for a while, give it to me and kill him!" The big man waved his hand.

The crowd rushed forward and chopped at Liu Ping with their weapons.

Liu Ping just stood still, swinging the machete in his hand back and forth, parrying everyone's attacks one by one.

jingle ding ding ding——

Lines of small characters jumped out of the void:

"You have parried the opponent's attack, 'Remorse' has been activated;"

"You have parried the opponent's attack, 'Remorse' has been activated;"

"You have parried the opponent's attack, 'Remorse' has been activated;"

"..."

All of a sudden, all the weapons flew upside down, flying all over the sky, and fell into the depths of the night.

Everyone finally realized something was wrong and couldn't help but stop their movements.

"Do you still think I was lucky?" Liu Ping asked.

"Who are you?" The big man couldn't help asking.

"Time is running out, remember, it's not me who has a blood debt with you," Liu Ping said.

He raised the long knife in his hand and slashed through the air——

boom! ! !
Flames rose from the entire railway bridge and spread in all directions.

In the void, lines of burning small characters quickly appeared:
"You let 370 nine dead people return to the real world and reincarnate."

"The power of the earth is further strengthened."

"Your strength has also become stronger."

Liu Ping raised the machete horizontally.

I saw the air around the machete shuttle back and forth, making a sharp whistling sound.

Liu Ping said in surprise:
"Is there such power without moving? It seems that it has become stronger."

He put away the knife, stepped over the corpses, and came to several survivors.

——During the battle just now, he discovered that among the many believers of the God of Sin, some of them did not have such titles on their heads.

In other words.

These few people do not really believe in gods.

There are always some people who are skeptical of the world. In this spiritual world full of beliefs, in order to protect themselves, they have no choice but to express that they also have faith.

This is normal.

Liu Ping stood in front of the survivors and said, "Tell me your wishes."

Those people were trembling, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Don't get me wrong, what I'm talking about isn't a last wish—whatever wish you have, just say it," Liu Ping said.

Before the few people spoke, he suddenly said: "Actually, I don't need you to tell me, I also know your wish at this moment—"

"I spare your lives."

Those few people said in disbelief: "Really?"

——This vicious god killed so many people with one blow, yet he wants to let himself go?

"Yes, go back, don't believe in these gods, they live by eating souls." Liu Ping said.

Several people stood up suspiciously, and stepped back step by step.

After retreating a certain distance, they ran away and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Liu Ping stood still.

Lines of small burning characters appeared in the void:

"You let them go."

"You got what they wanted: to survive."

"So far, the power of the law of wind has reached a critical value."

"You still need to fulfill a person's wish, and the law of wind will awaken."

(End of this chapter)