purgatory artist

Chapter 562 Manifestation
night.

silence.

Liu Ping walked back and forth in the room.

The monsters seem to be very powerful, and even the omniscient and omnipotent Lord has escaped, but I haven't really fought against them yet.

I have never fought before, and my hands are always itchy-even if I can't beat it.

I don't know what level these monsters exist in the nightmare world, let alone their civilization and social composition.

Liu Ping stopped by the window, looking out at the dark city.

——This is the first time to really go deep into the world of nightmare monsters. . .

In fact, there are many things to do and many secrets to explore.

But now there is one most urgent thing——

Until now, I still don't know what "manifestation" is all about.

The classmates who knew about it all died.

Before tomorrow comes, I must figure out what "manifestation" is.

Liu Ping looked in the direction of the door.

Door--

is closed.

The windows were also closed.

But that doesn't matter.

Liu Ping walked to the window and gently opened the latch.

Almost instantly, the small burning characters appeared in the void, making corresponding battle instructions:
"You unleashed the power of the 'FX Man' and injected the effects with 'cheat' to make it look like the window wasn't open."

"You surround yourself with the effect of 'special effects artist', making yourself one with the environment."

Liu Ping glanced at it, jumped out, jumped out of the window, and landed lightly in the yard.

I saw lawns, trees, fences, and a few dogs in the entire yard, which were completely arranged according to human habits.

There is no one in the yard.

Liu Ping glanced back, only to see that the door of the villa was ajar, and there were chattering voices coming from inside.

"If he can't manifest, remember to have me."

"Don't worry, everything is done according to the rules, his arm is yours."

"That's fine, I'll take my leave first."

The door opens.

Liu Ping saw a man wearing black-rimmed glasses coming out.

——It is the teacher of the school.

Father and mother came out and whispered to him: "How is the arrangement for tomorrow?"

"You don't have to worry about that, we are making arrangements overnight, and we will definitely ensure that there will be no problems in the process of manifestation." The teacher said.

"See you tomorrow then."

"Well, it can probably be finished tomorrow morning, see you tomorrow."

After the teacher finished speaking, he walked across the yard without looking back, and left here.

Father and mother stood on the steps of the door, watching the teacher leave.

Taking advantage of this moment, Liu Ping sneaked into the door from behind the two of them and hid in the kitchen.

Obviously they are discussing how to divide themselves.

- That is the unmanifested situation.

But what if you manifest yourself?
Curious, Liu Ping stood there motionless and waited quietly for a while.

The door finally closed.

Both father and mother entered the door, but they stopped talking to each other. Father went straight to the study, not knowing what he was doing, while mother walked into the kitchen and began to wash some fruits.

These are what humans usually eat. There are apples, cherries, strawberries and oranges. It seems that mother is preparing fruits for tomorrow morning.

After she was ready, she suddenly turned into a cloud of gray mist and disappeared in front of Liu Ping.

Liu Ping was stunned, feeling a little baffled, but soon relieved.

Now that 0880 has fallen asleep, things here are tantamount to over, and it doesn't need to pretend anymore, it can do something of its own.

—And what about the father?

Liu Ping went outside the study and listened quietly.

There were small knocking sounds in the room, mixed with low-pitched screams.

is the soul.

This scream should be the voice of the soul.

Liu Ping didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately activated the "special effects artist" to cover himself with the appearance of his mother, and directly pushed the door in.

The sound stopped.

I saw a pile of skulls on the wide table, and they were fused together by some kind of magic.

"How did you come?"

Father only paused for a moment, his hands turned into flying afterimages again, constantly beating on the skull, as if he wanted to etch some kind of weird runes.

Intermittent screams came from the skull.

That is the howling of the human soul!
"It's something." Liu Ping said.

"Anything else?" Father asked without looking back.

Liu Ping stood at the door, imitating his mother's expression and demeanor, and said coldly: "Unexpectedly, there is a grade No. 1. I still can't wait for tomorrow's event."

When he spoke, the original voice suddenly turned into his mother's voice under the blessing of special effects.

Father didn't doubt that it was there, and while continuing to carve the skeleton carefully, he said:

"Actually, I didn't expect that if he failed to manifest, we would eat him directly. It is estimated that the flesh and blood of grade No.1 will be extraordinarily delicious."

"If he manifests successfully, we will gain some power about the 'Almighty Lord', which will help us win the Holy Kingdom, and we will get more rewards for this."

I see……

According to God, once they understand a certain power, they are invincible in the face of that power.

but!

Although these guys have obtained the corpse of God, they can't interpret the power of God!
Too--

The old man, the ghost, the ghost, would run away at the first sign of trouble, leaving the enemy to be dealt with by a liar.

He will let these monsters gain their own power, and then pull himself out of the death escape?

No.

He will only let that liar gain power!

That's why these monsters need to continuously cultivate humans, let humans serve as carriers, and obtain the power of the divine side, and then they can interpret this power from humans.

Liu Ping said: "Then 0880—"

He paused on purpose, as if lost in thought.

Father's hand stopped, and he looked carefully at the rune he had just carved, his face gradually showing satisfaction.

"See what kind of power he awakens. If he can interpret it immediately, he is worthless; if it is a power that he can't understand for a while, then feed him for a while." Father said.

"It makes sense." Liu Ping said in a cold and distant tone.

He nodded at the other party, turned and left the room.

The door is closed.

I only heard Liu Ping continue to say in a mother's tone outside: "You are too noisy here, I hope you can control your voice."

Father still buried his head, carving runes on the skull with great interest.

——It was really interested in this matter, and it didn't pay attention to the conversation just now, and didn't think much about it.

But the last sentence of my partner is a kind of reminder.

Although it is unlikely to make a noise to 0880--

But what if?
If you get up at night at 0880 and hear the movement here, wouldn't it be that you have disturbed this precious fruit?

With a wave of his hand, the father immediately set up a sound-proof barrier in the study.

Liu Ping sensed the fluctuation of the spell, and with a satisfied look on his face, he walked towards the living room.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he heard fine spatial fluctuations coming from the void around him.

In an instant-

Mother quietly appeared.

She looked at Liu Ping and asked coldly, "Didn't you go to the study again? Why did you come out?"

——At that moment just now, Liu Ping transformed the special effect on himself into that of his father.

He sat down on the sofa and imitated his father and said, "I'm thinking about tomorrow."

"Isn't everything already arranged?" Mother also sat down on the sofa and asked casually.

"I'm thinking—if 0880 fails to manifest, we'll just eat him. It's estimated that the flesh and blood of grade No.1 will be extraordinarily delicious." Liu Ping responded with his father's exact words.

"What if he succeeds?" asked the mother.

"If he succeeds in manifesting, we will gain some power about the 'All-knowing and Almighty Lord', which will help us win the Holy Kingdom, and we will get more rewards for this." Liu Ping said.

Mother listened and couldn't help nodding.

——This is still my father's original words, and there is no flaw at all.

Taking advantage of this moment, Liu Ping sighed, and continued: "I'm afraid of one thing."

"What?" asked the mother.

"I'm afraid that after he manifests successfully, it will be that kind of power that we can't understand for a while, then we will have to feed him for a while." Liu Ping said.

The mother suddenly laughed and said, "You went with me, so I went to the manor just now."

"Manor?" Liu Ping said.

"Yes, originally we growers were not eligible to go to the manor, but 0880 will manifest tomorrow, and the manor knows about this situation, so it allows me to register." Mother said.

—I don't know what it's talking about, and I can't get in.

Liu Ping thought for a while, then asked calmly: "Registration—is it going well?"

"Successful, if he really has an incomprehensible power, the manor will accept him and train him in the direction of high-level fruit." Mother said.

Liu Ping nodded and stopped asking.

This arrangement is quite reasonable.

No manifestation, 0880 dead.

Manifested, power successfully interpreted, died at 0880.

Manifestation, the power cannot be interpreted, sold to the manor as a high-level fruit, and sooner or later he will die.

Gee.

——No matter which way it is, it is a dead end.

Liu Ping intended to continue asking, but now that he had obtained the information, he actually didn't know anything except what his father said.

It's easy to give away when you ask further.

He no longer hesitated, stood up and said, "I'm going back to the study."

"I have other things to do, see you tomorrow."

After the mother finished speaking, she picked up a few ornaments of human bones from the table, dressed them up in the mirror, and turned into a cloud of gray mist again and disappeared.

Only Liu Ping was left in the living room.

Although the mother is gone—

Following his father's example, he walked through the corridor all the way, showing the illusion of a special effect at the door of the study, but actually blending into the surrounding environment and disappearing at the end of the corridor.

He returned to the yard, jumped lightly, got into the window on the second floor, switched off the special effects, and closed the window tightly.

All right.

I can sleep now.

——But at this moment, instead of sleeping, it is better to practice and consolidate the power of the Chaotic Star Realm.

Liu Ping sat cross-legged on the bed, adjusted his breath silently, and waited for the dawn.

(End of this chapter)