Purgatory Artist
Chapter 666: Two Clowns!

Chapter 666: Two Clowns!

The restaurant.

A clear female voice resounded:

"Waiter, bring some wine and some of your signature dishes as well."

The waiter followed the voice.

Only to see a beautiful woman standing at the entrance of the restaurant. She was wearing a rainbow-colored feather dress, holding a horsetail whisk in her hand as she looked at him.

A heavenly being!

The waiter’s heart skipped a beat, then loudly replied:

"Of course, heavenly being, please take a seat, good wine and dishes will be served soon!"

Saying so, he quickly went to the kitchen to order the dishes.

The woman then walked up the stairs to the second floor and sat down by the window.

Food is very important.

Cultivation requires a lot of energy, so eating is a simple but essential way to replenish energy.

Pills are also a way.

However, pills are too powerful, so every time you use them, your meridians and Dantian need a certain amount of time to recover.

Tch.

The human body is so fragile.

The woman silently sighed and couldn’t help but feel a bit irritated.

That’s right, ever since I started cultivating, I’ve noticed how fragile the human body is. Even the slightest injury would cause me pain.

Then, what exactly was I before?

The woman closed her eyes and tried to recall, but couldn’t remember anything.

Feeling even more irritated, she formed a hand seal and began to cultivate.

Cultivation can’t be wrong.

I need to become stronger!

All of a sudden.

A male voice came from across the table:

"I am Zhao Chong, a disciple of Wan Song sect, greetings, heavenly being"

The woman opened her eyes.

Several male cultivators had appeared in front of her.

They were all looking at her with shining eyes.

Ever since I started cultivating, I’ve used a lot of techniques to rebirth my body, cleanse my bones, as well as other techniques to continuously improve my body, to the point that this body already has a high degree of perfection.

The dual evolution of both my DNA and soul has caused my body’s proportions and facial features to reach the pinnacle.

Just by sitting here without moving, I’m already a perfect example of natural evolution.

In layman terms:

My body is the representation of beauty.

This is the only way to become stronger.

But it will also create a lot of unforeseen troubles.

"I don’t have any thoughts of mating with you humans, and I’m going to eat, do you understand?" the woman casually said.

The male cultivators in front of her all had strange expressions.

Why is this female cultivator talking like that!

"Heavenly being." The leader of the male cultivators clasped his fist and asked, "May I ask which sect you belong to?"

"Scram!" The woman said impatiently.

She had already made it clear that she did not want to mate, so why were these male humans still talking nonsense?

Time is so precious. Instead of seizing the time to cultivate, you want to hinder me from becoming stronger?

The woman’s gaze swept across the cultivators.

Her current strength was not enough to kill them all in one go.

If they really fought, she would definitely be injured.

That would greatly delay the speed of her cultivation.

Are there any solutions?

"Fairy, when you say ’scram’, it usually means that you have a grudge against us." the male cultivator in the lead said.

"Even if she’s beautiful, we won’t show any mercy to our enemies." another male cultivator said.

The woman said patiently, "I’m here to eat. Don’t provoke me unless you want to die."

That was the biggest compromise she could make.

Because he had actually provided a reasonable explanation for these human cultivators!

Humiliation ...

What kind of humiliation was this?

The woman’s expression didn’t change, but she gritted her teeth.

The male cultivators on the other side heard her words, but they didn’t understand her good intentions at all.

The male cultivator in the lead laughed loudly, put a sword on the table, and spoke with a sharp gaze:

"We haven’t even said anything yet you keep provoking us, that’s not very good, is it?"

The woman closed her eyes.

What solution?

What solution?

What solution?

There was none.

No, there was!

There was a unique technique recorded in the setting, which was created by a few strange cultivators.

Because those cultivators arrived at an unfamiliar Divine Pillar, the nightmares’ vanguard managed to obtain the relevant information and added it into the setting.

That technique was called.

The Nine Hells.

The Nine Hells technique made cultivation as fast as a dragon’s flight of stairs.

Its only flaw was, no, it couldn’t really be considered a flaw, but rather a necessary condition.

Its only necessary condition was to kill.

Killing ... was such a simple matter.

The woman made a gesture with her hand, and a burst of scarlet light appeared in her eyes. Her momentum also changed.

"Alright, since there’s better food, there’s no need to eat it."

She picked up the horsetail whisk on the table.

A few moments later.

A resounding explosion came from the top of the restaurant.

Following several screams, a thick mist of blood was sent flying, falling like rain on the street.

...

A parallel world.

The venue of the hide-and-seek tournament.

Liu Ping silently appeared and looked around.

The entire world was desolate without any signs of life.

A small figure came out from his hair and whispered: "Rita told me to tell you that all the participants in this world are dead, only you are still alive."

"Thank you, Lilith." Liu Ping replied.

That Apocalypse was truly powerful, to be able to deal with all the Lords of Nightmares here.

The Lords of Nightmares were all subordinates of the evil demons.

The Apocalypse ...

What kind of organization is that?

While Liu Ping was thinking, a person silently appeared on top of a broken wall not too far away.

It was a clown wearing a white mask.

His appearance was so natural that when Liu Ping noticed him, he had already taken out a throwing Blade.

"You are?"

Liu Ping drew his Baina Blade and prepared himself.

"Don’t be nervous, I’m just a passerby. Because we share a common profession, I’m here to help you." the white-faced clown stood on top of the broken wall and laughed.

"Common profession? You mean Clown? "Liu Ping asked.

"That’s right."

The clown bowed to him, then wobbled back and forth on top of the wall, loudly singing:

"The clown who guards the Purgatory knows everything."

"He came to check the situation, only to find two detestable fellows."

"One is a multiple Apocalypse, the other is the Keeper of Worlds."

"Ohhhh, we’re not afraid, we’re not afraid at all"

The clown suddenly stopped and pointed at Liu Ping: "Can you guess why?"

Liu Ping shrugged: "If you stand on my side, then it’ll be two against two."

The white-faced clown clapped his hands: "That’s right, because we’re two clowns!"

A gust of wind blew past.

Complete silence.

The white-faced clown held the throwing Blade in his mouth, maintaining a comical posture on top of the wall.

Liu Ping opened his mouth, about to say something, but then saw a line of text above his head:

[Manager of the inner layer of the Purgatory Divine Pillar, Protector of the Inner Plane, Destroyer, Murder Clown, companion of the King of Eternal Destruction, one of the founders of the Mysterious Organization]

(TN: YOU GUESSED IT! IT IS...Ye Fei Li!!!)

You can tell just by looking at his title.

This guy is quite strong!

I just don’t know why he’s standing on my side.

The ground suddenly trembled.

A figure flew through the void of space, arriving from a faraway mountain range.

The Manor Lord!

His luxurious clothes had already become tattered and torn, looking quite haggard as he breathed heavily: "Which one of you managed to escape the Apocalypse – Multiple Layers Fall? Who was the last one? "

Without waiting for Liu Ping and the white-faced clown to answer, his expression suddenly became ferocious and shouted: "I don’t care, as long as I kill both of you, this matter will be over!"

Almost at the same time, the white-faced clown spoke:

"I’ll take him away, you go kill that three-headed insect, once the battle is over, we’ll have a drink together."

As soon as he said that.

The void of space began to warp. A parallel world suddenly appeared from afar, enveloped the clown and the Manor Lord, then quickly disappeared from Liu Ping’s sight.

Liu Ping: "... Andrea, do you know what’s going on?"

"This parallel world might be hiding something that we don’t know about, right! Who was it that chose this parallel world in the first place?" Andrea asked.

"It was God." Liu Ping answered.

"God, he might have some deeper meaning that we don’t know about, look, the dragon is coming!" Andrea said.

Liu Ping looked at the sky.

He saw a huge dragon with three heads soaring in the sky, slowly flying towards him.

While it was still flying, it let out an earth-shattering roar:

"I can feel it, the last person I want to kill has appeared"

"I want you dead!"