Purgatory Artist-Chapter 464: Nightmare Body!

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Chapter 464 - Nightmare Body!

Countless images flashed before Liu Ping's eyes.

He saw the scenes of him fighting with nightmare monsters in his past life.

The overwhelming amount of battle information overwhelmed him, so much so that his mind gradually fell into a state of confusion.

Suddenly.

He found that a world had appeared around him.

In this world, there was only one road that extended from his feet to the horizon.

On both sides of the road, densely packed weapons stood on the ground, like a dense forest.

While.

Each weapon pierced through a body.

Countless weapons, countless corpses.

They stood quietly in this desolate world, silent and without a sound.

Liu Ping looked on silently, and a sudden realization flashed through his mind.

"Ah ... I have ... died so many times."

He muttered softly and moved forward.

Clang!

Wherever he walked, the weapons on both sides of the road made a clear sound.

One by one, the corpses turned into balls of light that flickered with dark fluorescence, and slowly fell towards Liu Ping's body like heavy snow.

In a trance, Liu Ping saw a scene from the past.

The young man standing on the clock tower.

His past self.

Facing the world that was being destroyed, and those nightmare monsters that were beyond imagination, he suddenly raised his long blade.

"Sorry, I can't give you my soul."

"The battle experience here will be left for the future. At a certain point in the future, I will come back to fight with you again."

"I believe that one day, I will find a way to defeat you."

The young man sighed, holding the blade in one hand and forming a seal with the other.

He closed his eyes and whispered,

"You will not be invincible forever."

As soon as he finished speaking, his breathing stopped.

He was dead.

The scene whistled away like a gust of wind.

Another man appeared in Liu Ping's memory.

He carried a huge silver cannon, a long blade at his waist, and a cigarette in his mouth. His gaze fell on the incomparably huge monster in front of him.

"What a headache, it's not enough even if I reach the peak of technology ..."

With that, he took out a small and exquisite button and pressed it gently.

"You won this time, but next time, I will definitely find a way to deal with you."

Boom!

The world began to be destroyed.

The scene flashed.

There were all kinds of strange nightmare monsters.

Countless failures.

Destroyed worlds one by one.

Everything appeared in Liu Ping's memory one after another.

Unknowingly.

He found that he had reached the end of the road.

There was nothing in front of him.

"Is it that difficult?"

Liu Ping sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the image of a man appeared in his mind.

They opened their mouths one after another.

"Yeah, it's too difficult. It's impossible to win."

"In the end, I came up with a solution."

"Turn yourself into a nightmare monster."

"As for us, it took us a total of five lifetimes to barely obtain this bloodline."

"Come on, use it well."

After they finished speaking, their bodies turned into specks of light and scattered into the memories.

The entire world was reduced to nothing.

Liu Ping opened his eyes.

He found himself standing in a boundless void, and all the battles of the past had been reawakened.

Continuous rumbling sounds could be heard in his ears.

Something seemed to have happened outside his body.

He was under attack!

Just as Liu Ping was about to leave the void, he saw lines of burning words flashing quickly:

[Please pay attention.]

[The Nightmare Bloodline that you left behind after gathering all of your power has been awakened.]

[You became the Nightmare Breed, God Devourer.]

[Your body does not belong to living beings, it is about to develop self-consciousness.]

[As the self-consciousness of this Nightmare Breed body is still in its nascent state, please kill it immediately.]

[Battle begins!]

All the words quickly faded away.

Not far away, in the void, another existence suddenly appeared.

It was a mass of flesh that was constantly squirming.

The moment Liu Ping discovered it, it also discovered Liu Ping.

Almost instantaneously.

It turned into Liu Ping's appearance and spoke in an obscure voice:

「This body ... is mine!」

Liu Ping stood still.

A golden pagoda suddenly appeared in front of him. Countless existences stood on top of the pagoda.

Lawless Heaven and Earth, Secret Slash Third Style!

This was a technique that combined the power of Occultism. Liu Ping had always been able to manifest it, but it was only today that he discovered it.

Every single person on the tower was himself.

They were his past lifetimes!

A line of burning words appeared:

[The technique engraved in the depths of your soul has been awakened. Your Bladesmanship has been strengthened by countless lifetimes and has become even more powerful.]

On top of the grand golden tower, every Liu Ping drew their swords.

One of them spoke: "Of course, we've always kept a portion of our power, just to ..."

"At a certain point in the future, I will need to unleash it."

All the Liu Ping raised their blades and shouted in unison:

"Slash!"

Boundless Blade phantoms erupted from the golden tower and swept across heaven and earth.

The blinding light illuminated the monster's face.

It displayed an expression of despair and roared: 「 No! This isn't fair, I've only just been born, I'm a God Devourer. 」

The light engulfed it, and it immediately let out a high-pitched scream.

The Blade phantoms became even more intense.

In the end, the entire world turned into a gigantic Blade phantoms.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The monster's voice completely disappeared.

Everything faded away.

Only countless voices resounded in Liu Ping's ears:

"All power has been expended"

"You are most likely the last remnant of your soul"

"One last time ... try again"

"Defeat them!"

"Defeat them!"

"You must"

"Defeat them!!!"

The voices of the past kept ringing in Liu Ping's ears and gradually faded into nothingness.

Lines of small burning words flashed in front of his eyes:

[All remnant souls have disappeared]

[As you have lost all remnant souls, you will no longer be able to perform the Blade Technique: 'Lawless Heaven and Earth']

[You can wake up now]

All the small words disappeared.

Liu Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

The dojo.

It had been razed to the ground.

He found himself still standing in the same place.

Thousands of human heads turned into a spinning wall, constantly blocking the attacks coming from all directions.

Loud alarms resounded in the sky.

"All civilians, stay away from the East City District"

"The Nightmare Wraith has completely descended upon the Bloodheart Dojo!"

"I repeat, stay away from the city district immediately!"

Liu Ping listened silently and looked at the human heads.

He saw that at least half of the several thousand human heads had lost their flesh, blood, and facial features. Only the skulls that were emitting dim soul flames were left.

In the sky, attacks that were filled with Spirit Energy continued to descend upon him.

The protection of the human heads became more urgent.

Even though they were Martial Masters when they were alive.

In the face of such a dense attack, they could not hold on for long.

Liu Ping sighed: "Why do you have to do this?"

He wanted to raise his hand to draw his blade, but found that he could not.

That's right.

He was still not familiar with this nightmare body.

It might even affect him.

The desire of the nightmare?

Liu Ping suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion surging in his heart.

This emotion came from the body, it was like a flood that could not be resisted, causing Liu Ping to let out a low groan full of pain.

The expression on his face gradually became distorted, and his thoughts began to be affected.

The next moment.

All the human heads seemed to have sensed something, and immediately retreated to the sides.

Liu Ping faced the countless attacks and walked forward. He said in a strange tone, "I apologize, I'm clearly ... thinking of a way to deal with the nightmare, but you want to kill me ..."

As he spoke, he raised a hand and gently raised his index finger.

"You're all bad people."

His index finger abruptly turned into a thin meat knife, which quickly stretched out and disappeared into the sky in a flash.

In the blink of an eye.

Countless fine lines covered the entire sky.

The threads retracted, turned back into a meat knife, and returned to his hand, turning back into a human finger.

Liu Ping's eyes flashed with countless emotions, and muttered:

"Bad people, you're all going to hell."

As soon as he said that.

All the attacks in the sky stopped.

Everyone's heads were chopped off.

The sky full of corpses fell to the ground.

Liu Ping formed a hand seal.

A spirit light shot up to the sky, enveloping all the human heads.

Liu Ping seemed to have sensed something, looked towards the distant void of space, and muttered:

"This place will become a land of destruction, you might as well all reincarnate, at least your souls will be preserved, and you won't be eaten."

He released the hand seal.

In the courtyard, faint figures appeared from all the human heads, and disappeared into the endless void of space together with the countless figures in the sky.

Liu Ping stopped the hand seal, then suddenly showed a maniacal smile.

"Ah, there's one more."

He muttered, then appeared in the sky in a flash.

Li Chaoguang.

Li Chaoguang was still alive.

When the human heads in the martial arts hall retreated to the sides, he subconsciously retreated to the back of the army, and even put up a shield.

At this moment.

He was hiding behind the shield, not knowing what to do.

Nightmare Wraith!

It really was a Nightmare Ghost!!!

It's too powerful, if I knew, I wouldn't have come personally.

Li Chaoguang's heart was full of regret.

But it was too late.

Liu Ping suddenly appeared in front of him, and gently pushed the shield away.

"Are you a bad person?" Liu Ping asked with a blank expression.

His body continued to emit a gloomy aura that shot out to both sides, turning into spiraling winds and mist.

Li Chaoguang's eyes flashed.

Wait!

Wait!

There seems to be something wrong with this guy.

He seemed to be sane, but his will seemed to have suffered some kind of impact, and his entire person was in an abnormal state.

This is too strange.

Li Chaoguang immediately threw the shield away, and a smile appeared on his face:

"I ... haha, please don't misunderstand, I'm a good person!"

There was no way they could win.

The other party killed a hundred thousand soldiers with one finger, how could they fight?

They could only hope that there was something wrong with his mind.

"You're a good person?" Liu Ping tilted his head and asked.

"Really, I'm a good person! There's no one better than me! "Li Chaoguang clenched his hands, ignoring the cold sweat on his forehead, and said repeatedly.

"Oh ... a good person ... can't go to hell." Liu Ping nodded and said.

He had already raised a finger, but when he heard Li Chaoguang constantly emphasizing that he was a good person, he stopped attacking.

Li Chaoguang saw this and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Then, can I go now?" He asked carefully.

Liu Ping was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and patted Li Chaoguang's shoulder, and said with a certain tone:

"A good person can't go to hell."

"Yes, a good person can't go to hell." Li Chaoguang agreed.

Liu Ping lowered his voice and said: "Let me tell you a secret."

"What?" Li Chaoguang asked.

"A good person can go to heaven." Liu Ping said.

A beating heart suddenly appeared in his hand.