purgatory artist

Chapter 65 The real name choice!
3 minutes.

Liu Ping drew out his third card.

I saw three vertical red hearts drawn in the center of this card, and a number 3 was marked on the upper left and lower right corners respectively.

A line of small burning characters quickly flashed in the void:

"You have drawn a card: Three of Hearts."

"Weapon card."

"It has the sharpness attribute in the general sense. It is a card that can be used for playing cards and peeling fruit."

"—It is one of the lowest cards, but it is also the beginning of all cards."

sharp!

Overjoyed in his heart, Liu Ping held the card between his two fingers and made a gesture.

Seeing this, Qi Lu flicked the armor on his body with his fingers.

The battle armor suddenly made a crisp metallic sound.

"You think you can break through my battle armor with just a small card?" Qi Lu laughed.

"Guess." Liu Ping also laughed.

The two rushed towards each other at the same time.

Qi Lu was much more cautious, and when he was still far away from Liu Ping, he began to swing the flaming stabbing sword, cutting out sharp lines of fire in the void.

Liu Ping rushed forward, suddenly stopped, and changed direction——

He speeded up, and his figure rushed towards the bar like lightning!

That's right.

It is extremely unwise to spend time with Qi Lu here, after all, the bartender can draw a card every 1 minute.

If the bartender draws the Archmage Karadu, the Exorcist Old K, or other battle cards, it will be impossible to play.

Before the bartender draws more cards—

kill him!

Liu Ping turned over the window of the bar, spun around in the air, and threw the cards in his hand violently.

hiss--

This time, he shot with all his strength, and the card made a sharp sound of tearing the air, spinning in an arc.

"Smart!" The bartender praised.

The card was about to hit the back of his neck, but it suddenly exploded into flying pieces of paper.

At the same time, Liu Ping was sent flying by a huge impact force, smashed into the wall, and rolled down to the street outside.

"Bah, why is that?" Liu Ping quickly stood up and asked unwillingly.

"I forgot to tell you - you can only deal with me when there are no cards of mine on the field." The bartender said.

"That's not right. I remember the last time when a group of practitioners came to the restaurant, you told me that you are not a melee card master. If that swordsman gets close, he can really kill you." Liu Ping said.

The bartender was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "You still remember, yes, but this trial is different. The gods stipulate that you must kill all the cards on the field before you can deal with me."

Just as Liu Ping was about to speak, he saw Qi Lu rushing towards him wielding a flaming stabbing sword!

"do not bother me!"

He sideways passed Qi Lu's stabbing attack, and kicked him flying tens of meters away.

——Still did not hurt the other party.

I have countless means, and I can hit the opponent countless times, but I can't cause effective damage!

This feeling is really suffocating.

Inside the bar, the bartender stretched out his hand and drew out another card.

4st minute!

Liu Ping also hurriedly drew cards.

Suddenly, a line of small burning characters appeared in front of his eyes:

"Don't draw cards yet!"

Liu Ping stopped his movements and asked silently, "Why?"

A line of burning small characters quickly appeared:

"The opportunity has come!"

"Opportunity? What does this mean?" Liu Ping asked.

Before Sequence could reply, Liu Ping suddenly remembered a conversation he had with Sequence before.

That was when everyone was resurrected by the bartender——

At that time, I was quite envious.

After realizing the sequence, ask yourself:

"You want to be a card master?"

At the time it said—

"Your cultivation base is too low to bear the power of the spirit, unless one day you get the opportunity to become a card master."

"What was the occasion?" I asked myself.

"I haven't found it yet. When I find out, I will tell you right away." Sequence said.

That's right!

At that time, the sequence said that the opportunity had not yet come!
Liu Ping looked into the void, only to see lines of burning small characters appearing quickly:
"It's time, you must know about the cards so that you will not be enslaved."

"The current situation is urgent, you just need to remember one thing:"

"Any existence has its real name above the rules."

"Even if it's a set of temporary, low-level, random cards, you need to give it a name."

"Just make sure of it in your mind."

"Once you have a real name, the deck will uphold the meaning contained in the real name and fight for you."

Liu Ping read it quickly.

The name is so important to the deck?
It's easy to do!
He immediately said in his heart: "The real name of the set of cards I am using should be: Demon King! It is the Demon King deck!"

Waited for a while.

A line of burning small characters jumped out:
"The name is already taken."

Liu Ping was startled, spread his hands and said, "Can't they have the same name?"

"No! There is only one real name, and it is a unique title." Sequence said.

Liu Ping looked up at the bar.

I saw the bartender throwing a card out.

bang——

A familiar person appears on the street.

Old K!

He raised the machine gun in his hand——

With a flash, Liu Ping hid in an alley.

Da da da da!
There was the sound of machine gun fire outside.

"Liu Ping! Give up, you can't deal with us alone, we are a complete set of cards." Old K said loudly.

"What kind of cards are you playing, old K?" Liu Ping asked loudly, leaning against the wall.

"Homeland, my deck is called Homeland."

The bartender answered.

Speaking of the name of the deck, he seemed interested.

"I originally wanted to rely on my own power to rescue people from all over the world and follow me to build a home of our own, so that we would no longer be teased and enslaved by the gods—"

There was a gleam of light in the bartender's eyes, but this ray of light quickly dimmed.

"Unfortunately... I failed."

Da da da da!
The machine gun kept firing, and old K got into the alley and said loudly: "Boss bartender, stop talking, Qi Lu will follow me."

"it is good!"

Qi Lu appeared at the entrance of the alley holding a flaming stabbing sword.

At this moment.

Liu Ping had already left the alley.

on another street.

street corner.

in the house.

Sitting in the empty room, Liu Ping thought hard, "Why don't we call this set of cards No.1 in the world?"

A line of burning small characters emerged:

"The name is already taken."

"Then it's called: The Strongest God of War."

"The name is already taken."

"Call: What are gods?"

"The name is already taken."

"Forget it, I just reluctantly call it: I love noodles."

"The name is already taken."

Liu Ping supported his forehead and couldn't help but said, "Why is it used by someone?"

"Because the real name is unique, the real name of the deck comes from the most sincere wish in your heart. Only if you really give it a name, it will avoid other names, or replace the names of other decks." Sequence said .

"The deck is for fighting, right?" Liu Ping said.

Lines of burning small characters emerged:
"The deck is the embodiment of the mysterious side power, which has a mysterious connection with the law of destiny. It will choose cards according to your real name, so as to fulfill your wish."

"Be careful, the real name of the deck will become part of your destiny."

Liu Ping couldn't help but sighed after reading it at a glance.

"The bartender's deck is called Homestead...because he really wants to build a homestead."

"If you want me to tell you the truth - I don't think fighting and fighting are interesting at all."

He thought for a while, then continued in a rambling manner:
"Speaking seriously, I haven't ascended for so many years, because ascension level by level, life can see the end at a glance, it's really boring."

"Everyone advised me to practice hard and strive to ascend, and even my master encouraged me to cheer up."

"but--"

"What do I need to be so energetic for?"

"I'm happiest and most comfortable when I'm high-spirited."

"Some people advised me not to be greedy for money."

"But spending money really makes people happy, and all my money is saved by myself."

"Originally, I lived in seclusion, lived the most ordinary life, and was happy for it."

"—but now the world has turned into a drama where the gods choose slaves, and my joy is completely interrupted."

Liu Ping was silent for a moment, and said:

"My card should be with me to get everything back on track."

"It's not just for fighting, it's about bringing joy to me and, if possible, to others."

"In this way, I will live up to my all-out fight, and I will live up to my life's blood, sweat, and tears."

"It should be called—"

"Happy Deck."

After the voice fell, lines of burning small characters appeared:
"The real name has been born."

"Your deck is called Joy."

"From now on, your deck will carry on your wishes, have a mysterious intersection with fate, and accompany you all your life."

"In this trial, the card that accepts the wish of 'joy' will appear in your deck."

Liu Ping stretched out his hand and made a gesture of drawing cards in the void.

A card was drawn out by him immediately.

I saw that it was a colorful card like an oil painting, with a laughing clown painted on it.

(End of this chapter)