The five players in front of them turned into white light and disappeared, leaving only the river of blood on the ground.
After saying those words, Yunfan turned his head away and smiled broadly.
He knew that his words would definitely reach the ears of the most powerful slayer in the Hall of Fame.
The vicious dog in the Hall of Fame should have been disciplined by someone long ago.
And he,
He was the first person to stand up and beat the dog!
In this way, you will feel at ease.
The cry of the giant baby gradually faded away, and Yunfan saw a vortex of white light forming rapidly in front of him, and then slowly wrapped around the tall body of the goat-horned devil.
"Ah."
Yunfan chuckled.
Through the diffuse white light, what he saw was not the familiar waiting hall.
But...
...
The white light dissipated and Yunfan opened his eyes.
Click!
Silver-white lightning streaked across the sky, each ray of light heralding the arrival of a brief period of daylight.
The patter of rain seems to have continued from ancient times to the present, bringing a long-lasting tranquility to the alley in front of me.
Yun Fan stood quietly at one end of the alley. This was not accurate, because even he himself did not know in what form he existed at this moment.
Boom!
Just when Yunfan was confused and hesitant, the violent sound of cars shredded the night in the distance, from far to near.
The next moment, Yun Fan's perspective quickly zoomed in, and he drove forward at a steady speed with the vintage car that looked quite old, until he stopped at a dilapidated wooden door.
Pushing open the door, the person inside the car opened a dark umbrella, and a pair of blood-stained and dirty leather shoes fell on the stone floor.
"oh?"
The perspective changed again, and Yunfan was slightly stunned when he saw the face of the umbrella holder.
Under the umbrella, the guy wearing a purple suit and looking a bit slutty is...
Chainsaw clown!
However, in general, Yunfan is not surprised.
Having had this experience several times, he naturally knew that all this was what the chainsaw wanted him to see.
Boom, boom, boom!
The knock on the door sounded quickly and fiercely, like a fleeting comet.
"Come in."
Inside the door, a call mixed with a series of coughs came, and the chainsaw immediately pulled out its big claws like a cattail leaf.
The next moment, the door opened, and Yunfan saw the scene inside the house.
In the cramped and cramped room, there were only a few items that could be called furniture.
At the door, a kerosene lamp with a dusty shade was placed on top of a dusty wooden table, which was emitting a dim halo.
In the rest of the place, several cans of unsealed painting materials were stacked neatly, which was probably the most eye-catching scenery in this dilapidated hut.
Looking to the far end, at the deepest part of the room, a young man with disheveled hair had just stood up from the bed, holding a corner of the quilt stained with unknown mucus in his hand.
"Ahem, cough, cough...sir..."
The young man's coughs came one after another, just in time with the thunder that sounded outside from time to time.
"You're here... Wow!"
There was a glimmer of light in the young man's eyes. He just said hello to the chainsaw blocking the door, but the next second he coughed up a large mouthful of blood unprepared.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, falling on the quilt whose original color could not be seen, and leaving a map-like mark.
But the young man didn't seem to care at all. He got out of bed shakily and walked to the electric saw with his shoes with several big holes in them.
"Sir, the painting you requested has been completed."
The young artist's back was hunched unnaturally, and he had to breathe for a long time every time he took a step.
"Ofikori." Chainsaw lowered his eyes and his voice was unusually gentle, "How is your illness...?"
Yun Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this sickly guy was the artist who painted the night sky at the Blood Lake Amusement Park?
"That's it, sir." Ofikoli pursed his lips, "I speculate that within the realm of human involvement, this disease is absolutely impossible to be cured. Unless..."
Speaking of this, Ofikori glanced at the chainsaw thoughtfully, then turned around with a trembling step, and started rummaging in the corner of the bed that could not be reached by the light.
In an instant, the room was filled with the responses of Ofikori and Chainsaw Clown.
"Ahem...Sir, how is the progress of the career you mentioned last time?"
"We failed." Chainsaw stared at Ofikori's thin back, spitting out a few pieces of white mist, "We...failed."
"Oh." Ofikori nodded, and then said a sentence that had nothing to do with the current topic, "Today, everyone's home received good news from the Holy See."
"Do you know? Sir."
"Just yesterday, the terrifying sea monster that had been ravaging the oceans of Vilov for countless years was captured by the Holy Holy See."
"Oh, this is really a glorious victory for mankind. Are you right, sir?"
"whee!"
What ended the conversation was the cruel sneer of the chainsaw.
Under the dim kerosene lamp, the shadows of the two people were extremely elongated and swaying gently like water waves. The atmosphere was quiet and harmonious.
If it weren't for the chainsaw clown's sneer.
Yunfan could clearly see the cold light reflected from each fang in the chainsaw's mouth, and could clearly see the tops of the chainsaw's thick fingers, and the sharp claw tips protruding from the flesh.
But Ofikoli was still unaware, he just kept rummaging around.
"Ahem, cough, cough... sir... look!"
At this moment, Ofikori turned around, holding a wooden drawing board in his hands, his bloodless lips slightly curved.
bass!
"Hehe! Let me see."
The chainsaw approached with heavy steps.
It revealed a mouthful of neat, white teeth, and its mouthful of sharp teeth like bone-picking knives seemed to be just a dreamy bubble that appeared in Yunfan's sleep, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The tips of the claws that could tear a beast to pieces have long since disappeared, and the stupid fingers covered with calluses that looked like white radishes grabbed the drawing board.
The next moment, the chainsaw's pupils dilated slightly, and it stared at the painting, falling into an eerie silence.
"Ahem...Sir." Ofikoli wanted to straighten his back, but was limited by his physical condition. "I named this painting..."
""Milk and Honey Paradise"."
a long time,
The Chainsaw Clown finally took his eyes off the painting and looked up at Ofikori.
"Ofikori." Chainsaw tilted his head, and the ink in his hanging triangular eyes smeared, swallowing the whites of his eyes, "I remember, I made it very clear before."
"What I need is a painting that embodies 'resistance'."
"What did you give me? A dessert conference? Or maybe it could be called the poor gourmet wish of the weak Ofikoli?"
Chainsaw smiled.
The murderous intention filled the air instantly.
"Sir." Ofikoli raised his head and looked at each other without fear, "The emotion you want to express is too heavy, and I can't do it."
"Therefore, I leave the most crucial part to you."
Whoosh!
Ofikori faced the overwhelming sense of oppression and snatched his painting back from the clown's hand. His slender fingers pointed at the top of the large white paint, a circular outline outlined with a little red.
Yunfan also saw the complete appearance of "Milk and Honey Paradise".
In the endless world of desserts, two weird-looking babies are grabbing desserts that can be found everywhere and stuffing them into their mouths.
The jellybean roared with its huge mouth open, and the Taiyaki with red fish eyes struggled for death.
But still can't escape, being swallowed...
Fate.
Then, Yunfan looked at the red outline at the top of the ice cream snow mountain.
For a moment, Yun Fan seemed to see thick flames shooting out through the painting.
"oh?"
The cruel Master Chainsaw seemed to be aroused, "Interesting!"
"So, what is this?"
The fingertips of the chainsaw touched the red shadow.
"A cherry." Ofikoli replied eloquently, "A sour cherry, a cherry that brings a bitter and sour taste to countless desserts. A cherry that is incompatible with the world..."
"cherry."
Poof!
The sound of flesh breaking ended Ofikori's eloquent reply.
From Yunfan's perspective, the young artist opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the chainsaw.
because...
The claw tip on Chainsaw's index finger protruded like a switchblade, and before Yunfan and Ofikori could react, the claw tip had already scratched Chainsaw's own cheek.
Wisps of bright red blood slipped down and landed on the collar of the purple suit.
"Hee hee, Ofikori. You'd better not disappoint me, otherwise..."
Chainsaw grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears, and his temperament was cruel and cold.
The sharp claws were like wind and thunder, lifting up a few strands of damaged bright red flesh to complete the outline of the cherry.
The next moment, there was a huge burst of white light.
Yunfan discovered that he, Chainsaw Clown and Oficori had actually arrived in the world of "Milk Honey Paradise".
The three of them were flying above the sky of Milk Honey Paradise. At this moment, Yunfan landed in the center of the Sun Sugar Ball.
"Hello! Sir."
From a distant place, Ofikoli's call came.
Looking along the sound, Yunfan saw his figure.
Ofikoli was sitting on the top of a jar of honey. He was stretching out his slender fingers to pick up the honey that was as sticky as thick syrup.
And the chainsaw clown is in the center of a donut.
"This is the world of paintings?"
It looked at this bizarre world, but was asked to be silent by the painter.
"Shh! Sir, please lower your voice and look down!"
Following the painter's instructions, Yun Fan and Chainsaw suddenly lowered their heads.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Two giant babies ran happily on the Mocha continent with very strange postures.
“Eat eat eat eat eat!”
The long tentacle-like tongue poked out of its mouth, and the giant baby looked at the cluster of hunter puddings in front of it.
Duang!
Duang!
The pudding group, as dense as ants, was shivering. They huddled together into a group, but they still didn't feel the slightest sense of security.
"Eat, wow!"
The giant baby roared, his eyes flashed with excitement, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of hunter puddings were crushed to pieces.
At the other end, another giant baby crushed the thickest hard candy wall in the Pac-Man Maze with one foot. It grabbed a large piece of wailing crazy jelly beans and threw it into its mouth.
"Milk and honey paradise." Ofikoli smiled, "It is paradise for them. But from another perspective, if we think about it from the perspective of dessert..."
"That's definitely hell."
The dessert world is being swallowed up in an orderly manner, and in it, the giant baby encounters the first obstacle.
"Whoa!"
After the last hunter pudding was eaten, the giant baby saw a tiny shovel stuck on the ground of the mocha cake.
His eyes lit up, and he raised his foot to crush the small shovel.
"Most of the desserts in the world will not resist. They will only tremble and watch themselves being swallowed, but they can't do anything." Ofikoli continued to explain, "But babies don't seem to know that some
Life is not born as a dessert.”
"They are rebels!"
The huge soles of the feet came overwhelmingly, trampling the life-eradicating shovel beneath their feet.
However...
puff!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The giant baby covered his soles and howled in pain.
One of its toes flew into the air and then rolled down into the milk river beside it.
"Those who resist will never give in."
Along with Ofikoli's commentary, Yunfan saw that the life-eradicating shovel shattered into powder and dissipated in the wind.
"Roar!"
The giant baby went crazy. He ran fast and swallowed everything in front of him at an even faster speed.
In various places, the two giant babies encountered sporadic resistance, but it did not matter to the overall situation.
Finally, in the world of "Milk and Honey Paradise", only a vast white ice cream snow mountain is left.
The two scarred giant babies looked at each other, and then quickly climbed towards the top of the snow mountain.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
“Eat eat eat eat!”
Finally, the two giant babies arrived at the top of the snow mountain at the same time.
A large amount of fishy saliva was secreted from their mouths, and their greedy eyes looked at the bright red cherries.
However...
A sudden change occurred!
"Those who resist will never give in."
Facing those two lines of sight, Hot Cherry grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs.
Hoo ho ho!
The next moment, the line of fire spit out from the mouth of the fiery cherry pierced the sky and enveloped the two giant babies.
The giant baby's wails were overwhelming.
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Whoosh!
White light flashed again, and Yunfan and Chainsaw returned to the dark cabin.
"Sir." Ofikori showed a few crooked teeth, "Are you satisfied with this painting?"
"Ofikoli, your paintings are really as magical as the rumors say."
The chainsaw clown squints his eyes.
The murderous intention dissipates.
Ding.
At this time, the blood-red prompt text started to explain to Yun Fan.
[The seriously ill painter - Ofikoli, according to unpopular rumors, has the miraculous ability to transform illusion into reality in his paintings. 】
"No." Ofikoli defended, "the rumors are false."
"What I can do is to express the spiritual outlook and wishes of others and transform them into paintings."
"Of course, I'm talking about people."
The chainsaw clown captures the young painter's meaning as he laughs: "Human?"
"That's right." Ofikori nodded, "As for other creatures, because their spiritual power is too strong, I cannot perfectly display their connotations in the paintings."
"Therefore, this last stroke will fall into your hands, sir."
The Chainsaw Clown put down the drawing board and walked up to the painter.
"Ofikori." The chainsaw lifted the frail painter with one hand, and terrifying white mist spurted out, "What do you know?"
"Sir, before I met you, I could only make a living by painting." Ofikori's eyes were firm, "I have painted portraits of ghouls, and I have painted paintings for ghosts."
"But their mental strength is far less than yours."
"So I guess you are..."
"demon."
The young painter is smiling.
boom!
The chainsaw penetrated with one hand, and the next moment, Ofikori was thrown onto the bed.
Chainsaw suddenly turned around and grabbed the umbrella next to the door frame.
And this time...
Ofikori looked at the back of the chainsaw clown and shouted: "Sir."
"Thank you for providing me with painting materials and paper. No matter who you are, I will always remember your kindness."
The chainsaw's footsteps paused.
"Ofikori." The chainsaw turned his head, "Your breathing is becoming rapid and your heartbeat is speeding up!"
"Do you want to embrace death?"
The tip of the claw lifted the painter's chin, and the chainsaw clown pressed him one word at a time.
"No, no, Mr. Devil." Ofikori's eyes bulged in pain, like a fish that couldn't breathe, "I have a new inspiration."
"I want to see your true form."
"Can I draw you another picture?"
For a moment, Yunfan could only hear the patter of raindrops outside the house.
"Real body?" Chainsaw laughed, "Okay."
Unbutton your buttons and pull off your tie.
What appeared in front of Yun Fan and the painter was a mechanized body.
At the heart, the gears in the sapphire mirror were spinning, and the blue frost crystal core was beating.
In an instant, a biting chill filled the air.
The painter was stunned.
Chainsaw, on the other hand, was sitting on a short wooden chair, carefully studying "Milk and Honey Paradise".
Poof!
The claws of his hands drew out patches of blood, and the chainsaw grinned, smearing a string of characters on the blank sky of Milk Honey Paradise.
Fxxk the world!
After a long while, Ofikori finally came to his senses, and he stammered and asked: "Sir...ahem...the siren of the Velov Ocean is your...companion?"
"Allies."
Chainsaw answered.
"Then what you are resisting is the Holy Holy See?"
"The Holy See? According to your paintings, the Holy See is just a dessert for those who are ostriches."
"They are not qualified to kill Leviathan, what you call the Velov Siren."
"What we resist is a behemoth that you can't imagine. It's this fucking world."
"But you look very embarrassed. Ahem... There are scars all over your body. So, you lost?"
The discussion came to an abrupt end.
The chainsaw suddenly raised its head, as if it was looking at another person through Ofikoli.
"We failed." Chainsaw opened his lips slightly, "But the failure was not complete."
"I believe that the successors will take over the banner of resistance." Chainsaw laughed, "One day, they will point the sharp sword in their hands towards the source of suffering."
"Okay, okay." The young painter clasped his fingers and got to the point, "I would like to take the liberty of asking how this scar was left."
He pointed to a stream of ink-colored light, which hung on the waist of the chainsaw clown.
"Here?" The Chainsaw Clown put down the drawing board and looked at the rain outside through the window. "This is the injury caused to me by a homeless man."
"Tramp?" Ofikori was surprised, "The devil was actually injured by... ahem... a homeless person?"
"It is a demon that lives in another continent." The clown responded. "Due to food problems, the tramp broke into the capital of their country and killed the lewd and unscrupulous king."
"Locally, it has a resounding name, the Emperor Slayer."
"Oh." Ofikoli said thoughtfully, "What about this scar?"
He pointed at the fire at the heart of the chainsaw that was about to shatter the sapphire mirror.
"Here?" Chainsaw smiled crazily, "This is caused by another me."
"Now, its name is, King of Lava."
"..."
"What about here?"
Ofikori pointed to a cloud of flowing white mist.
Chainsaw responded: "The master of this attack will be the new generation that takes over the banner of resistance."
"It's called, White Mist Ghost."
"That's great, sir." Ofikori was trembling all over, "You are really a warrior, my inspiration has already surged out."
Whoosh!
Pulling off "Milk and Honey Paradise" and handing it to the electric saw, Ofikoli hurriedly laid out another piece of drawing paper: "The name of this painting is, uh, sir, your name?"
"The King of Ice and Snow."
"The King of Ice and Snow? Ahem...this will be Ofikoli's twentieth painting handed down from generation to generation, "The King of Ice and Snow"!"
"Mr. Devil, fortunately I left all my energy to you instead of helping the vampires and werewolves who came to me to paint. I am so lucky."
"Vampire bastard, werewolf?" Chainsaw Clown's face was uncertain, "I placed you here, this is the territory of the voodoo doll."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of pushing the door open.
Chainsaw Clown looks towards the door.
Golden light illuminates the room.
The big-headed doll shook its head mechanically, and the giant scissors it held in its hand were pierced by a series of ferocious-looking heads: "Chainsaw."
"Bastard doll!" Chainsaw's smile was gloomy, "Your territory will be reduced to a food court for those bastards?"
The scene was frozen at this moment, and the next second, white light flashed in front of Yun Fan's eyes.
Opening his eyes, Yunfan realized that he had returned to "Milk and Honey Paradise".
Guji, Guji.
The scene that happened in front of him made Yunfan a little surprised.
The giant baby of the blue team is tearing the flesh and blood of the giant baby of the red team and stuffing it into its mouth.
The white bone stubble was exposed, and the giant baby of the red team gradually became silent.
Click!
Then, the giant baby who devoured his brothers stood up and looked at the goat-horned devil with cold eyes.
"Roar!"
He roared and ran towards Yunfan's location.
But just before grabbing the horned devil in his hand, the sky shattered.
The bright red characters filled the air, and they were clearly what the chainsaw had written before.
Fxxk the world!
Wow!
The characters exploded, and the sea of blood swallowed up the giant baby.
Whoosh!
In the bloody world, white light enveloped Yunfan's figure.
The next second, he appeared in the center of the waiting hall.