Purgatory Artist
Chapter 373: Walking Mortals

Chapter 373 - Walking Mortals

The carriage was filled with corpses.

A ferocious-looking man stood in the middle of the carriage with a sharp blade in hand.

— — Liu Ping.

He had absorbed the identity of the criminal and was currently here in the body of a mortal.

He spoke to the people behind him:

"The Prophet said that in a few minutes, we'll be exposed"

"Then what do you plan to do?" a black-clothed old man asked.

"Go with them, I'm a human, nothing will happen to me" the man said.

"If those believers come to kill you — —"

"That's exactly what I want"

"Alright"

The two of them finished talking.

The Prophet and Yan Ming walked through the carriage and approached.

"Why are you standing together with a mortal?" Yan Ming asked.

"Before we leave, I want to make a bet" the black-clothed old man said.

He reached out and patted Liu Ping's shoulder.

A line of burning text appeared in front of Liu Ping's eyes:

[You've received God's blessing:]

[Remorse]

[The weapon of the enemy you hit will be knocked out of their hands]

[— — This is the great power that God bestows upon mortals]

[Lasts for one day and one night]

The Prophet glanced at the black-clothed old man, then focused her gaze on Liu Ping, a look of surprise gradually appearing on her face.

She thought for a bit, then walked over and patted Liu Ping's shoulder as well.

"You've helped a lot of people, I hope you can help even more" the Prophet said seriously.

"Thank you" Liu Ping replied.

Another line of burning text appeared in front of his eyes:

[You've received God's blessing:]

[Omen]

[When all kinds of dangers arise, you will sense it]

[— — Lasts for one day and one night]

Yan Ming was confused: "Why are you helping a mortal?"

The black-clothed old man looked at the Prophet.

The Prophet knew: "I've already seen the future, his existence can help us delay the pursuers."

"So that's how it is, then I can't be stingy."

Saying so, Yan Ming reached out and pressed Liu Ping's shoulder.

Another line of burning text appeared:

[You've received God's blessing:]

[Tenacity]

[When death comes, you won't die immediately, but instead have 10 seconds to kill the enemy or save yourself]

[— — Lasts for one day and one night]

Liu Ping was a bit surprised, then laughed: "That's an unexpected gain"

The Prophet looked at him and said, "We don't have the ability to save you, mortal. You have to think of a way to save yourself."

"Alright, thank you." Liu Ping said.

The three of them retreated and soon disappeared into the void.

Liu Ping casually waved the machete in his hand, passed through the carriage, and walked forward.

The believers of the Sin God had killed many people, and there were still many souls waiting to be reincarnated in the carriages ahead.

He whistled cheerfully.

After being blessed with the blessings of "Remorse," "Omen," and "Tenacity," as a mortal, he became even more confident.

As a disciple of the Myriad Spirits sect, he had only mastered the Elemental Blade Technique and was able to accumulate the power of earth, water, fire, and wind for the real world.

— — -as long as I don't use any Cards or other Occultism powers, there wouldn't be any issues with this identity of mine. Those Occultism Deities and even the umbrella bearer wouldn't be able to act against me.

Liu Ping walked into the next carriage and saw that it was filled with corpses.

"Let's go, let's all go. Reincarnate in the real world."

Liu Ping said.

Those souls turned into streams of light and drilled into the void, quickly disappearing.

All of a sudden.

Liu Ping noticed some sort of omen.

— — -a Deity is coming.

This was a blessing bestowed by the Prophet to help me avoid danger.

After some thought, he couldn't bear to part with those souls, so he continued to walk into the next carriage.

Inside the carriage, blood flowed like a river.

Wherever Liu Ping went, all the corpses would give off a translucent humanoid glow that flew into the void of space.

They were all reincarnating in the real world.

Liu Ping could faintly sense the power of earth growing stronger, even the Laws of fire and water were growing stronger as well.

In a flash, the scenery around him disappeared.

An inexplicable scene slowly unfolded in front of Liu Ping's eyes.

Countless living beings and Deities were all standing outside a grand divine temple.

A voice resounded from inside the divine temple:

"Friends who believe in me, reincarnate as humans. I have a feeling that only by turning into a Card — —"

Instantly.

All the illusions were cut off from his memories, and the voice also stopped.

Liu Ping shook his head and found that he was still standing in the middle of the messy carriage.

Complete silence.

"Turning into a Card ..."

Liu Ping muttered softly, looking a little lost.

The Prophet said that I'm the King of Occultism.

But I don't know anything.

Taking a step back — —

If I'm truly the King of Occultism and have the ability to deal with any enemy — —

Why didn't I toy with that opponent to death back then?

I don't need a lot, as long as I had a 30% chance of winning, I would've dared to fight and decide the victor on the spot.

Why did I have to escape for so many years?

He sighed, unable to understand the reasoning behind this and shook his head: "Perhaps I'm not the King of Occultism, but I still have to fight this battle."

Saying so, he opened the door of the next carriage and continued to walk through the corpses and pools of blood.

Ten minutes later.

It wasn't until he had sent all the dead back to the real world that Liu Ping finally opened the window and lightly leapt out. He left the speeding train and landed on top of a metal bridge.

Below the bridge was a busy road, even though it was already late at night, there were still cars passing by.

Liu Ping sighed and muttered: "Sure enough, one shouldn't be too greedy."

He looked around, only to see that the entire bridge was surrounded by people.

These people were completely silent, wielding all sorts of machetes, sticks, and firearms, completely surrounding him.

A line of text hovered above their heads:

[Believer of the God of Sin]

A second later.

A burly man stepped out from the crowd and stood in front of Liu Ping: "Brat, I'm sorry, but the Gods want your life"

Liu Ping sighed: "Since you believe in the Gods so much, what benefits did the Gods give you?"

The burly man scoffed: "I can tell at a glance that you haven't studied much. We're only mortals, it's only natural for us to entrust ourselves to the Gods, we'll naturally have a place to return to after death"

"If there weren't any benefits, why would the Gods take you in?" Liu Ping asked.

The burly man thought for a bit, then answered: "To save living beings."

"Save living beings, and they sent you here to kill?" Liu Ping smiled.

The burly man shook his head: "Disrespecting the Gods, no wonder you've caused so much trouble. Very well, I can deal with someone like you by myself, there's no need to use a gun"

He drew a Blade and swung it at Liu Ping.

Clang!

The two Blades clashed against each other.

The burly man let go of his Blade, sending it flying and stabbing deep into the grass.

"In front of me, you can't even hold your Blade — — do you think that's a coincidence?" Liu Ping asked.

"You're just lucky, all of you, kill him!" the burly man swung his hand.

Everyone rushed forward, swinging their weapons at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping simply stood still, swinging the Blade in his hand back and forth, parrying their attacks one by one.

Clink clink clink clink clink clink — —

Lines of text appeared from the void of space:

[You've parried the enemy's attack, 'Remorse' has been activated]

[You've parried the enemy's attack, 'Remorse' has been activated]

[You've parried the enemy's attack, 'Remorse' has been activated]

[...]

In an instant, all the weapons were sent flying, scattered all over the sky, and fell into the darkness of the night.

Everyone finally noticed that something wasn't right and stopped what they were doing.

"Do you still think I was lucky?" Liu Ping asked.

"Who exactly are you?" the burly man couldn't help but ask.

"There's not much time left, remember, the one who has a blood debt with you isn't me" Liu Ping said.

He raised the Blade in his hand and swung — — -

Boom!!!

The entire railway bridge was engulfed in raging flames, spreading in all directions.

In the void of space, lines of burning text quickly appeared:

[You've allowed 379 dead people to return to the real world, allowing them to reincarnate]

[The Earth's power has grown even stronger]

[You've also grown even stronger]

Liu Ping raised the Blade horizontally.

The air around the Blade shuttled back and forth, giving off a sharp whistling sound.

Liu Ping was surprised:

"You're already so powerful without even moving?

Seems like you've indeed grown stronger "

He put the Blade away, stepped over the corpses, and arrived in front of the few survivors.

— — -during the battle earlier, he noticed that among the Sin God's believers, there were a few who didn't have such a title above their heads.

In other words.

These people still didn't truly believe in the God.

There would always be people who doubted the existence of this world. In this world full of faith and spirit energy, in order to protect themselves, they had no choice but to express their faith.

This was normal.

Liu Ping stood in front of the few survivors and spoke: "Tell me your wishes"

The few of them trembled and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

"Don't misunderstand, I'm not talking about your last wishes — — - if you have any wishes, just tell me" Liu Ping told them.

Before they could say anything, he suddenly continued: "Actually, I don't need you to tell me, I already know what your wishes are — — -"

"I'll spare your lives"

The few of them asked in disbelief: "Really?"

— — -this Demon God killed so many people with a single strike, but he's going to spare us?

"That's right, go back, don't believe in these Gods anymore, they rely on eating souls to survive" Liu Ping told them.

The few of them doubtfully stood up and retreated step by step.

After retreating a certain distance, they began to run, quickly disappearing into the darkness of the night.

Liu Ping stood still.

Lines of burning text appeared in the void of space:

[You've spared them]

[You've fulfilled their wish: to survive]

[At this point, the power of the Law of Wind has reached its limit]

[You still need to fulfill one more person's wish for the Law of Wind to awaken]

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