Purgatory Artist
Chapter 314: The Troubles of a Fifteen Years Old

Chapter 314 - The Troubles of a Fifteen Years Old

All the images ended here.

The player made a buzzing sound and shrunk into a small metal cube in front of Liu Ping.

Liu Ping picked up the metal cube and weighed it.

It was solid.

He exerted a little force.

The metal cube was instantly crushed into a ball, but he couldn't see any parts or mechanical components in it.

"An interesting way to self-destruct ..."

Liu Ping threw the crushed metal into the trash can.

Suddenly.

There was a knock on the door.

"Liu Ping, express delivery!"

"Coming."

Liu Ping opened the door.

A person in a logistics uniform handed him an envelope, nodded, and left.

Liu Ping stood at the door and tore open the envelope.

Inside the box was an admission notice, a stack of money, and another note:

"Liu Ping."

"Welcome to the team."

"You are too young and have just been released from a mental hospital. The government will continue to monitor and evaluate you, so the organization won't let you come into contact with various affairs too early."

"Go and study. Before you were locked up, you had always been a student with great potential."

"The organization got you a good school and a corresponding scholarship."

"I look forward to your growth."

"United Church."

Liu Ping couldn't help but sigh after reading it.

I want to work for the organization now. Why do I have to study?

Only by working for the organization can I know what's going on in this world.

Unfortunately, this was just an ordinary note without any communication ability. Liu Ping couldn't send a message to this so-called "church".

He picked up the admission notice.

"Pingyang City No. 4 High School ... Grade 12 ..."

He could report there in the afternoon.

It seemed that this church was very efficient.

He also needed to hurry. After all, he didn't know how long the Warden Blade could suppress the power of Fate.

Liu Ping counted the money again.

According to the prices of this world, this money was enough to live for a while.

Tsk.

They really spent a lot of money.

Liu Ping put the money in his pocket, locked the door, went downstairs, found a restaurant by the street, and ordered a few dishes.

There weren't many people in the restaurant. Everyone was quietly eating the food in front of them.

There was a ball game on the screen on the wall.

Everything was dull and quiet.

This was life in peacetime.

It wasn't annoying, but it wasn't very likable either.

But if people lost this kind of life forever, they would find that this kind of life was the most precious.

After Liu Ping finished his meal, he wiped his mouth and stood up.

"Boss, do you know the way to No. 4 High School?"

"No. 4 High School? It's very close. Just go out and turn right for 500 meters, then turn left. You don't even need to take a taxi."

"Thanks."

...

Pingyang City No. 4 High School.

In the teaching room.

"... You've recovered, so you came back to school?"

A pot-bellied teaching director looked at the information and asked.

Liu Ping said, "Ah, yes, I've recovered."

The dean buried his head in the information and said, "So it was caused by the earthquake. I saw your previous academic results. Your knowledge class is a little worse, but you have awakened your elemental power. Is it the water element?"

He looked up and asked with a smile: "Water-elemental spells are usually more inclined towards healing, what level have you reached with your Water-elemental spells?"

Liu Ping suddenly did not want to talk about healing.

Whenever he heard the word 'cure', he would think of Yana and his companions.

This made him feel a little lonely.

He simply activated his Soul Power and made a hand seal.

A sparkling and translucent ice flower appeared in his hand, exuding a cold and sharp chill.

"A rare Ice-elemental attack spell. It's not bad among Professionals between level 40 and 50. You can enter the top class."

The teaching director nodded.

Liu Ping looked at him.

A line of small words appeared on top of his head:

[Martial arts cultivator, level 60]

The teaching director stood up and said:

"With your attainments, if you study hard for another year, you can definitely get good results in next year's college entrance exam."

"Welcome to No. 4 High School."

"Thank you, teacher." Liu Ping said.

...

Twenty minutes later.

Liu Ping was sitting in a classroom with bright windows and clean tables. He was teaching a class about the development of technology.

He looked around and said with some confusion: "Warden, why is it that no matter if I appear in the parallel world or in the real world, my identity is always a student."

The Warden Blade snorted and said in his ear: "A student is the cleanest identity, no one will suspect you. Besides, you're only 15 years old. You're underage, understand? What do you want to be in society? A hooligan? "

Liu Ping could only shut up.

Forget it, a student it is then.

He looked at the podium.

"No matter what kind of talent you have, if you don't study technological knowledge well, when you enter society in the future, you won't even know how to use technological equipment. That's a very embarrassing thing."

The teacher spoke loudly to the students who were about to fall asleep.

Liu Ping sat below, listening to the teacher while quickly flipping through the textbook to absorb the knowledge in the book.

The more he looked, the stranger he felt.

In this real world, although people have mastered all kinds of powers, they haven't discovered any other worlds.

How is that possible!

Although there are different levels of the worlds in the universe, the existence of other worlds can always be discovered.

But in this real world.

In the vast universe, there are no other worlds, no other life forms!

Humans are lonely.

Strange ...

Is this a protective measure, or a seal?

If the real world is sealed in such a dead universe, then why did the bronze pillar appear?

The lesson quickly passed.

After class.

Liu Ping sat in his seat, carefully flipping through all the technological textbooks.

Compared to the things he learned before, everything in the real world was not the same.

"Transfer student."

Someone shouted.

Liu Ping frowned and looked up, only to see a group of fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boys standing in front of him.

A boy pressed on his metal spectacles.

The frame made a beeping sound, and then an electronic voice sounded:

"Character Strength Test completed."

"Age: 15 years old."

"Level: 43."

"Element Mastery: Water."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Someone said loudly, "A Level-43 Water Elementalist can only be considered as barely passable in our class."

Liu Ping nodded and said, "My strength is relatively low, please take care of me in the future."

Another person said, "It's not that we can't take care of you ... but the most powerful in our class is the Level-46 Fire Elementalist, Zhao Xiao! You have to tell him! "

Liu Ping looked at the tall boy standing in the middle of the crowd, with a face full of acne.

That was Zhao Xiao.

Zhao Xiao placed both hands on Liu Ping's table, looked down at him and said, "In the future, give me 1,000 yuan every week, and I'll guarantee your safety. Otherwise ... I'll take off your pants and throw you onto the court below."

Liu Ping looked at him and was a little interested.

To be able to become a Level-40 Professional at the age of fifteen or sixteen, the overall strength of this world had far surpassed that of the cultivation world.

... Little troublemakers are also troublesome.

I don't have time to deal with these teenagers, it's best to solve the problem once and for all.

Thinking of this, Liu Ping stretched out his hand and casually used his Soul Power to press forward.

Dong!

A loud, muffled sound startled everyone in the classroom.

They saw that the few boys around Liu Ping's table were sealed by a huge ice block.

The frost was like a cage, trapping them inside and unable to move.

"Level-46 Fire Elementalist ... If you can break free from my frost cage, I'll give you money."

Liu Ping said lazily.

Zhao Xiao was trapped in the frost, his face filled with rage, and he reached out to grab a ball of flame.

But in the next moment.

The flame was extinguished.

Everyone was stunned.

A Level-46 Fire Elementalist, by right, should be able to break through the low-level frost very easily.

But he couldn't do it.

Zhao Xiao tried again, the flame was still extinguished as soon as it appeared.

The other boys panicked and used all kinds of methods.

The frost cage did not move.

Their faces became more and more pale, and their bodies gradually froze.

Among the onlooking students, some immediately rushed to find the teacher, while the others surrounded Liu Ping to persuade him.

Liu Ping grinned and didn't comment.

He had to attract the attention of the organization now.

At least, he had to attract the attention of the school.

He had to get in touch with the organizations that knew the truth of this world as soon as possible, then he could find a way to make the scabbard.

As for the few teenagers in front of him.

Not to mention that he had a Water Spirit Root in the cultivation world, his skills and methods in Water Spells surpassed everyone.

Just talking about the competition of strength between the two sides.

Even if these people were of a higher level than him, there was no way they could compete with him.

In this era, humans had not learned to use Soul Power.

Although they were Level-200 Professionals and could even be called saviors, they had not touched the upper limit of the Mysterious Law, and did not know what Occult was.

Because ...

The Dimension Card had not been created yet.

All of his spirit energy had been scattered, ever since he was reborn in the Eternal Night, he had already reached Level-43 according to the growth of Soul Power.

His Level-43 was different from theirs.

Just like that time in the Eternal Night, when he summoned a Level-100 Warrior, he couldn't even stop the Fruit of Malice's attack.

Mystic powers came from the convergence of the various formations, but also higher than the other formations!

Liu Ping silently thought.

The sound of footsteps could be heard in the hallway.

A few teachers rushed into the classroom and shouted: "Disperse, quickly disperse the spell!"

Liu Ping casually waved his hand to disperse the spell.

Suddenly.

He sensed something and looked outside the window.

A gigantic shadow appeared in the distant sky.

It was a bronze pillar that connected heaven and earth!