Chapter 0887 – Black

　　The man in the blood mist never expected that his most valued henchman would be instantly killed in a single glance.

　　He recalled Chang Wen Yu’s words that the painter possessed a very terrifying special ability that could, at a certain cost, paint the person or the severe ghost that he saw and deprive the other party of everything.

　　The limitations of this ability were very great, but Chang Wenyu didn’t tell him what the limitations actually were, only that the painter could only use this ability three times in a period of time, which meant that the other party could only paint three people.

　　”Goodness didn’t have a broken soul, she was just deprived of something.” The man in the blood mist checked the physical condition of the goat-headed woman, he knew very well that Red would not leave any traces in this world after her soul flew away, but Good’s body was preserved.

　　”If Chang Wenyu wasn’t lying, and the painter can only use this ability three times in a short period of time, then there’s nothing to be afraid of.” The man lowered Good’s body, “Chang Wenyu consumed his opponent’s ability once in order to stall the painter, and just now Good consumed one of his paintings, so now he only has one chance left to use his ability.”

　　The thick blood fog obscured the sight, the man in the lead had been hiding in the fog and had not revealed his true face so far, “A very frightening ability, but it has no meaning in front of the absolute disparity in numbers, the moment he finishes his third painting is the moment his soul will be scattered.”

　　The blood mist that covered Evil slowly dispersed, the man in charge almost delivered Evil to the painter’s eyes, in his opinion, it was worth it to exchange one of Evil’s lives for one of the painter’s paintings.

　　”When I push open the door to the master of none and become above the red, I will find what you have lost and bring you back to life over your own dead bodies.”

　　These words of the man’s seemed to be spoken to Evil, and the human-like, pig-like monster went berserk and rushed at the painter after the man had finished speaking.

　　Blood mist churned, black liquid flowed out of Evil’s mouth, and he reeked of a foul odor all over his body, contrary to Good, there was nothing remotely inviting about this monster.

　　”Painter’s special ability is strong, but his body isn’t too strong, evil is just right to restrain him, if only good was still around, aided by good, good and evil are fused with each other, even above the red coat can resist for a while.” The man in the blood mist could manipulate the fog of the world behind the door, regardless of anything else, just this ability alone was already mysterious enough: “It’s a pity, he should have seen the problem as well, that’s why he wanted to severely injure Good without wasting an opportunity to paint.”

　　The fog gathered around him, the man was like the center of the storm, he drew all the blood fog around him, which led him into the ghost school.

　　Black thorns paved the way under their feet as the man and Evil approached the school building from two different directions.

　　The man in the blood mist intentionally avoided the painter, but what he didn’t expect was that the painter, whose size had changed drastically, moved his feet and stood between him and Evil.

　　”You’re going to take on both of us at the same time?” The man in the blood mist was strong, he hadn’t revealed his true face so far, his identity and strength were a mystery, if he wasn’t concerned about Painter’s terrifying abilities, this battle might have ended long ago.

　　The painter didn’t have any nonsense, and proved everything with his actions, the arm at the back that was open to the sky, under the stimulation of negative emotions, bulging a black vein, the aura on the painter’s body was getting stronger.

　　He wanted to integrate the will of the ghost school, drawing on all the restlessness and despair, turning the negative emotions of all the ghost school students into his own weapons.

　　Human emotions contained an extraordinary power, obsessions were born as a result, and doors appeared as a result.

　　”There is a limit to the amount of plagues a red coat can bear, without the recognition of the Gate, you can’t carry the negative emotions deposited in the entire school, you will lose your mind and be propped up.” The man in the blood mist waved his arm once more, and more figures emerged faintly from the outskirts of the ghost school, “There are countless ghosts and monsters in that city that are twisted and insane, all eyeing this school. Even if you can stop me and Evil, so what? As long as you are held back, those school wills in the ghost school will be devoured, and as soon as you are held back for a second, countless wills will dissipate, and as the wills disappear, you will get weaker and weaker.”

　　The man in the blood mist didn’t want to fight, but the painter didn’t give him another chance to speak.

　　”Boom!”

　　The blood-colored mirror above his head crumbled into a large piece, and an arm behind the painter grabbed the shattered mirror and stabbed it hard at Evil.

　　The blood-colored mirror changed into countless crying wills the moment it fell off, and they became swords in the Painter’s hands, coalescing a blood aura as they swung.

　　The mirror sliced through Evil’s body, slicing through the pig-faced mask that Evil wore and tearing open the giant mouth on Evil’s side, but just as the mirror was about to slice out from the other side of the giant mouth, a soft thud sounded from the mouth on Evil’s side.

　　Countless fine teeth bit down on the mirror, black liquid dripped down on the mirror, and the mirror made up of the students’ memories instantly shattered, and the remnants of those children cried out as they were swallowed by the giant mouth.

　　”Greed, a type of evil, it can eat a lot of things, the more it eats, the stronger it gets.”

　　The giant mouth was healing at a rapid pace as he swallowed the mirror and also took a bite of the painter’s arm.

　　”Trying to swallow me along with it?”

　　The mirrors in the sky had long since fragmented, those buildings became illusory, and only four places were not affected much.

　　At that moment, the painter took the initiative to extend his arm behind his back to one of those places – the garbage transfer station located in the middle of the east and west campuses.

　　”True evil is not physical ugliness or flaws in humanity, but a purity without purpose. Pure evil is like the color black on my canvas board; it has no more thought than that; it’s cold, it’s evil, it’s everything simply because it’s black.”

　　The arm at the back of the painter’s back grabs hold of the garbage transfer station in the mirror, and the monster on all fours goes along with it, completely destroying the door to the last room of the transfer station before making a hasty escape.

　　The mirror shattered, a fulcrum was destroyed, and all the accumulated sins of the East-West Campus poured into the painter’s body, and with a grimace, he used his own body as an intermediary to shove all those sins and curses into the mouth of evil.

　　The souls of the sins hissed, not realizing that the end of their short journey would be a huge, fishy mouth.

　　Screaming, begging, cursing, and swearing, no words could sway the painter.

　　”I am the painter, I need white as well as black, it doesn’t matter what color I use as long as I can complete the final painting.”

　　Evil’s body was propped up and the painter’s expression became more and more distorted, the calmness on his face slowly fading away.

　　The evil thoughts in the last room of the garbage transfer station were all imprisoned by his own hands, they were pieces of unusable garbage, the darkest and most horrible part of humanity.

　　”You want to eat it, then I’ll let you have it!”