purgatory artist

Chapter 583 Ghost Troops
No one troubled Liu Ping.

Fighting him will kill you.

——With such a prompt, even a fool would know not to rush forward.

But now people are surrounded, how will it end?

"Huh? Aren't you very fierce? According to your rules, if I don't dare to fight you, I have to take out all my money, or I will die a miserable death." Liu Ping said.

People gradually had a bad feeling.

Is this guy going to use the same method against us?

I only heard Liu Ping's warm voice: "But I am a kind-hearted person by nature, and I won't do things in your way."

"—so I don't want your money..."

As soon as these words were said, everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Your Mightiness--"

Someone was about to talk along the lines of the conversation, but Liu Ping waved his hand to indicate that he hadn't finished speaking.

With a smile on his face, he said to everyone: "Actually, I am more interested in another thing—"

"Everyone, go to hell."

He clenched his fist and was about to punch—

Rows of small silver characters suddenly jumped out and appeared in front of his eyes:

"These are fresh blood selected by the Nightmare Lord. If you kill one, you will have to pay for it."

"Perhaps you can spare them."

"The way they won their lives was by giving all their money."

Liu Ping was silent for a few breaths.

The Nightmare Lord is probably going to employ people now, and if he kills too many of his subordinates at once, he might make him unhappy.

If you are unhappy, you cannot approach it.

Get close to it yourself.

Then-

He retracted his fist and sighed: "Okay, let's buy your life with money."

The Mother of the Earth suddenly whispered: "Liu Ping, there is a person who has used the method of restraining breath, but is secretly accumulating mana, and wants to attack you—don't look, it's right behind you, that man in the purple shirt."

God said: "It's normal for someone to value money more than life. Look, his time of death has come."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man moved.

A flash of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, but Liu Ping dodged it and punched him backhand.

Boom!
The professional was shot out from the air and rolled into the snow.

"Don't kill me! I am willing to give out all my wealth and equipment to compensate!"

he immediately shouted.

Liu Ping glanced at the void, and saw lines of small burning characters floating motionless:

"You dodged the opponent's disintegration ray."

"Disintegration Ray: Immediately disintegrates a target's body, thereby achieving the effect of killing the target."

"This kind of ray is extremely unstable. The stronger the existence, the lower the probability of it working. But after all, there is still a chance to kill an extremely powerful opponent with one blow."

All fine print is collected.

The man's voice gradually stopped.

He was bleeding continuously from his mouth and fell to the ground motionless.

Liu Ping's punch just now also used all his strength. After all, he didn't know where the opponent came from, so it directly shattered his internal organs.

"Sorry, I really didn't mean to kill him, but to protect myself—"

Liu Ping said to the small silver characters in the void.

Those small silver characters changed instantly, turning into a new line of prompts:
"Self-defense goes unpunished."

——Okay, I understand now.

Liu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the remaining people.

Without waiting for him to say anything, those people took out their storage equipment one by one, walked up and placed them in front of Liu Ping.

Liu Ping nodded slightly, and unexpectedly found that the net worth of these people exceeded his expectation.

But thinking of their joint robbery, such wealth is somewhat taken for granted.

"That's great." God whispered in admiration.

"These are all from Liu Ping, and have nothing to do with you." Mother Earth sneered.

"It's okay, of course they belong to Liu Ping... I just feel a little relieved." God said.

"Anxin?" Mother Earth wondered.

"Yeah, think about it, we drove Noah's Ark to the parallel world, and when the time reaches the future, we have to drive Noah's Ark back - then we still need a lot of money to start the ark ’ said God.

"...I'm too lazy to talk to you, old man who wants money." Mother Earth scolded.

Liu Ping did not join the chat.

He stood there silently, the scenes that just happened flashed in his mind.

I don't know why, but it always feels a little weird.

What exactly is it?
At this time, the others also returned to their original positions.

From now on, just wait for the results of the eligibility assessment.

There was no sound.

Only the snowflakes are floating quietly.

Suddenly, Liu Ping's eyes moved, and his whole body recovered from the state of wandering.

Yes.

Now he knew what was wrong.

Everything that is happening in this world right now, although it has a cruel meaning from the beginning, is a very efficient selection mechanism.

On the main timeline, the Nightmare Master still has a selection mechanism——

Nightmare dungeon.

Why does it keep selecting people?

Regardless of human emotions, the final results of these things that happened to me are extremely reasonable and logical.

For example, the robbery just now——

Because people who can pass the qualification selection are rare and precious, so I advise myself not to kill people.

But if someone strikes first, Sequence will make a reasonable judgment.

In stark contrast to that was the Nightmare King Luo.

It is indeed powerful, but in the whole process of hunting itself, it only considers two things:

desire to eat.

Is it interesting enough.

In contrast, the angles of judgment and reaction of the two nightmare masters are too far apart.

The former proceeds from a logic biased toward rationality.

The latter starts from the self.

What does this represent?
Maybe……

The so-called Lord of Nightmare has the same name, but they are not the same kind of existence?
At this moment.

I saw that everyone's expressions changed, and they stared at the void in front of them.

Qualifications have begun!

Liu Ping also looked into the void, only to see a few lines of prompts appearing in front of his eyes:

"You have a special qualification."

"You have taken up the occupation of hidden arms: Ghost Soldier."

"The current world is about to border other worlds and join the nightmare war."

"Personal mission release:"

"On the premise of ensuring self-survival, arrive at the No. 3011 hidden supply camp, where there are some knowledge and skills about the 'Ghost Soldiers'."

"—As a recruit, you need to learn the power of 'emergence'."

All fine print is collected.

A half-person-high box fell from the void and opened in front of Liuping.

I saw a set of fluorescent battle suits inside.

Liu Ping looked at the others, and saw an equipment box appearing in front of everyone.

Six of them wore gray combat uniforms on their bodies, and quickly chatted with each other:

"Are you the report task of the Vanguard Corps?"

"Yes."

"Me too."

"Let's go, I'm the captain of the recruit team, we have to get to the front line before dawn tomorrow."

"set off!"

The six people put on their combat uniforms and ran towards the same direction, and soon disappeared.

Besides Liu Ping, there were three people left.

They looked at the combat uniforms in each other's hands——

All dressed in black.

"Then we are commandos."

"After all, our strength is much stronger than those rubbish."

"Let's go, the raid mission is in this direction, time is running out, we have to leave immediately."

The three nodded to each other, put on their combat uniforms and left.

Now only Liu Ping is left.

He picked up the glowing battle suit, a little hesitant.

These people's tasks are time-limited and seem urgent.

But his own mission statement is completely different.

He looked at the line of small characters in the void again:
"Under the premise of ensuring self-survival, arrive at the No. 3011 hidden supply camp."

Guaranteed self-survival—

Liu Ping thought for a while, and put on his combat uniform.

Suddenly, he found himself gone.

A line of small burning characters appeared:
"Shadow battle suit."

"rare."

"It's a piece of armor that allows you to blend in with your surroundings so you can avoid danger."

"Extra attributes:"

"Sex +1, Dodge +1, Magic Resistance +5."

"—Only the fighters who are focused on will get such a battle armor."

The small burning characters disappeared, followed by the small silver characters:
"Please follow the instructions on the map to reach the hidden supply camp No. 3011."

"You can dodge when you encounter danger."

A translucent map appeared in front of Liu Ping.

He looked at the sign on the map——

Looking back carefully at the directions of the two groups of people just now, they were all going to some places marked with "war".

But the place he was going to was in the depths of an uninhabited snow field, a hidden place at the back of the canyon.

The meaning of this differential treatment is already very obvious.

but--

Who is the enemy in this war?
Liu Ping didn't ask any questions.

Others seemed to take everything for granted, and it was not easy for them to ask too many questions, because they were mixed in after all.

But this kind of thing, after all, someone can ask.

God's voice suddenly sounded: "You want to ask who the enemy is? It's not easy. The enemy is the master of other nightmares."

(End of this chapter)