Chapter 0888 – Let Me, Paint for You
Even in the World Behind the Door, there were very few Knightly Ghosts that were as crazy as the Painter.
He was different from other monsters, and could not be evaluated in terms of good or evil, good or bad, no one knew what was going on in his mind, or what he would do next, but one thing was for sure, this Redcoat was very terrifying, and could be said to do whatever it took to achieve his goal.
He didn’t care what other people thought and had no moral constraints, everything he went about doing, he did it solely because he felt he should.
Such a person was very scary, and the man in the blood mist understood this.
The wind with a fishy odor swept across the sky, and screams resounded through the campus, but no matter whether it was Evil or Painter, neither side faltered.
Evil bit the painter’s arm dead center, his stomach was stretched out, black veins sprouted from his pig face, and his body gradually became uncoordinated.
The painter’s situation wasn’t too good either, he used his body as a vehicle to channel all the sins accumulated in the East-West School District into Evil’s mouth.
He wanted to prop up Evil and dispose of the sins accumulated among the ghost schools in the process.
The idea was good, but the problem was that he was the one who acted as the conduit, and all the sins would be injected into the painter’s body first before entering the mouth of evil.
It was a battle of wills, and whoever couldn’t withstand it first would end up incredibly miserable.
A black blood vessel surfaced on his face, and it was as if there were poisonous snakes swimming amongst the veins, constantly throbbing and ready to collapse at any moment.
In this situation, the painter looked towards the man in the blood fog.
Layers of fog blocked it, and the man knew that the painter couldn’t see him, but he still felt a hint of weakness, and he was very afraid of the painter’s ability.
”Are all the filth in that city like you?” The painter’s expression was so terrible that the word hideous was no longer enough to describe it, “Only hiding in the fog, don’t you even have the courage to face your desires head on?”
”The fact that your words have become more numerous means that you have become weak.” The man in the blood fog didn’t care what the painter said, he manipulated the blood fog to cover his body, “I only want that door ……”
”You’ll never find that door, even if it’s right in front of you, you can’t see it.” The painter spoke as if to keep himself sane, his face was completely deformed and twisted, at this point he was more terrifying than any monster he had ever painted.
Endless sins and negative emotions rushed into his body, the pain that all the ghost school students had encountered replayed in his mind, there were always a lot of things in life that could pierce the heart, it could be a sentence or an event, they were like nails stuck into the heart.
On the surface, he still showed a smiling face, but as long as his heart was still beating, the wound would be tugged, and from time to time, black blood would flow out.
It’s not hard to pull out the nails stuck in the heart, but even if you really let go, after the nails are pulled out, it will still leave an ugly wound.
The more painful the sting, the deeper the wound, and the painter has no way to erase the wound in everyone’s heart, so he can only pull out the nail first, and then erase the children’s related memories.
Not to think about it will not hurt, the painter helped every child in the East and West school districts, leaving only the good to them, and those nails symbolizing the pain were put into the garbage transfer station.
The more unpleasant the memory, the deeper it is buried.
These nails don’t disappear just because the owner forgets them; ultimately, they are part of the memory, because life is not complete until there is suffering and sadness.
The painter had not been able to figure out how to deal with this “garbage”, and at this point, evil appeared.
”I seem to have been mistaken about one thing, heaven is not without sin, the sunlight falls, there will be destined to be shadows, maybe I can build a heaven in the darkness.” The painter was mumbling, as if the only way to not get lost was to keep thinking.
He was now on the verge of collapse, when Dr. Gao endured the sins behind the door of the three-star scene, with the strength of the top red coat still almost collapsed, at this time the painter was enduring but the calamity of the four-star scene, to be able to hold out until now was already very not easy.
This was a battle of wills, the painter was on the verge of madness, and the situation of evil was not good.
He was able to swallow the negative emotions and draw on the plagues and misfortunes, but the transformation needed a time. He had never been in a situation like this before, and no one before Painter had ever taken years to strip away all the sins within a four-star scene.
Evil had a big appetite, but he couldn’t yet swallow the misfortune of an entire ghost school.
The monsters of the Scarlet City had underestimated the Psychic Ghost School, and even if there was no complete red dress above the presence here, it was still a four-star scene rated by the Black Cell Phone!
Evil thoughts like a black waterfall were injected into the painter’s body, and then all of them were sent into the mouth of evil by him.
Time lost its meaning behind the door, and I don’t know how long it took, but Evil’s body began to morph, his pig-faced mask was propped open, and his entire body swelled up several times.
”That mouth is not the end of the line, you want to be free, so go get it yourselves. Prostrate it and you can have everything you want.” Painter knew exactly what he was keeping in the trash transfer station, it was the darkest side of this haunted school.
Evil was under so much more pressure than Painter, it didn’t have any time to catch its breath, and before the sins in its stomach could be digested, more dark despair congealed into an evil spirit that burrowed into its mouth.
The eyes under the pig-faced mask rolled uneasily, and he made an unpleasant sound in his throat, like a fish-lover getting a fishbone stuck in his throat.
The man in the blood mist got a bad feeling, he had to step in and buy time for the evil to digest.
”You heretic behind the door.” The man finally decided to make his move, the blood mist turned into a red storm and the man stood in the center of the storm, “Let me show you what a stupid thing it is to build a heaven in hell.”
Just as the man in the lead made his move, Painter immediately reacted, his other arm behind him reaching out to the dormitory building where Lin Si Si was.
On the other side of the mirror, Lin Si Si seemed to have known that this day would come as he glanced back at his dorm room and quietly left.
The arm cut through the mirror, the second pivot point was destroyed, and countless pieces of mirrors made up of memories and dreams fell down, each reflecting the painter’s figure.
The wounds on his body were torn, and those arms sticking out of the fissures were stained with black blood, waving slowly: “Each piece of mirror here is my eye, just let me see you, and you will be stripped of everything.”
The painter hadn’t been afraid of anyone at all, and his madness was beyond the expectations of everyone, including Chen Ge.
An arm grabbed Evil and stabbed into Evil’s distended body, and the painter didn’t bother with the man in the blood mist, but instead, he did all he could to stuff the plagues and sins among the Ghost School into Evil’s body.
The black waterfall stirred, and Evil’s body finally exploded after swelling to its limit!
Countless ferocious spirits burrowed out of Evil’s body, and the entire Ghost School was shrouded in negativity.
Depressing, gloomy, and covered in black blood, Painter threw away the remnants of Evil’s body as he stood in the center of the ghost school.
”I destroyed good, threw away evil, now you’re the only one left, come on, let me, paint you!”