Soul Painter

Farewell to the blonde nurse.

Gao Fan stood on the steps for a while.

Thinking that Qin Fan should have already boarded the plane by now.

I hope you still have your life to go to Siam.

You incompetent villain boss.

Gao Fan said goodbye to Qin Fan.

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After that, Gao Fan went to pick up God.

In order to avoid danger to God, during the auction, God was fostered by Christie's staff.

Then the painter took the cat and wandered the streets of New York City.

On the streets of the most densely populated city in the world, people come and go in a hurry, unaware that a disaster more terrifying than an earthquake or a tsunami has just passed them by.

If Jinfan insists on launching a mysterious confrontation with the Nine Angels in New York City, then the dead will be hundreds of thousands or even millions, and all human beings will become her warriors, put on the armor of willpower she bestows, and fight with the investigators. Fighting to the death, the investigators did not have the habit of attaching importance to human life, at least not the Nine Angels.

As a result, the deceased will fill the streets of this city. Every step of Qinfan's steps, there will be hundreds of lives laid under her feet, and the last human being awakened by Gaofan, Qinfan chooses to avoid all this. occur.

Such a pro-fan will never be seen again.

Waiting for divinity to completely devour humanity, I don't know what the S-class demon that the operator will find terrifying will look like.

Gao Fan was tired from walking and walked into a park.

He sat on the bench, stretched his legs, and looked at the leisurely people in the park under the sun.

"I'm so tired." Gao Fan said to God on his shoulder, "If only my world was as simple as yours."

Meow~ The black cat, who has not been on the scene for a long time, let out a cry, and rubbed its head against Gao Fan's face.

Sitting on the park bench, watching the sun set behind the treetops, watching the men and women play with their children, it is rare to have a relaxed feeling. Since I became a monk at the Daku Temple, I have 'painted' my relatives. After that, the rhythm around him was too fast, making him a little breathless.

So he took out his sketchbook from his backpack and used a 'distorted' perspective to depict the pink heart rising from the family of three. The picture in the 'distorted' is very interesting, like three hearts of different sizes, They are inspiring more and more hearts and minds, rising upwards, which shows that happiness is surrounding them.

However, at the moment when Gao Fan wrote.

The picture suddenly changed.

Those pink hearts suddenly turned into spiders.

Each one is extremely ugly.

Not only in Gaofan's pen, but also in the family of three in reality.

Falling like raindrops.

"Ahaaaaa! What'sthis!" A family of three screamed on the park lawn.

Gao Fan stared at his sketchbook in amazement.

The spiders above, in the 'distorted' perspective, have come to life, living on the drawing paper, one after another, each with hanging eyes, glowing blood-red, and depicted in the sketchbook Deeper in the content, there is a pair of huge spider eyes full of ferocious blood, staring at him.

what!

Gao Fan dropped his sketchbook.

Meow!

God has struck.

It jumped off Gaofan's shoulder and ran on the grass, like a knight with a gun, rushing to the side of the family of three, using its claws together, smashing or biting the fist-sized spiders to death, That claw after claw, tiger and tiger make wind, quite a bit of tiger hunting style.

Gu </span> The weird thing is, those spiders disappear into the air as long as they are killed, so that when all the spiders are killed by the parents and God, there is nothing around them, the parents It was like a nightmare with the child.

But they confirmed it wasn't a nightmare.

The feeling of the spider climbing on them was so real that when I thought about it again, I would shudder.

"Sir, is that your cat? Thank you." The tall father walked back with God and thanked Gaofan.

"You're welcome, I seem to have caused the disaster..." Gao Fan muttered.

"What did you say?" the father asked.

"No, it's alright, sorry to bother you." Gao Fan hurriedly stood up, picked up his sketchbook, and fled as if running for his life.

The father stared at Gao Fan's back with strange eyes, and suddenly felt that Gao Fan was a little familiar.

It should be familiar. After all, Gao Fan's photo is a resident guest of New York City newspapers these days.

Gao Fan hurriedly walked on the highway, as if he was running for his life.

The sketch paper drawn with the 'distortion' technique has been torn apart by him.

But now, he suddenly felt a little regret.

"What am I running for?" Gao Fan said to himself, "No one knows that I did it... No, it's not important, the point is, what did I do?"

Those spiders that suddenly fell from the air, those terrifying mystical creatures that turned from pink hearts, were they brought by Gaofan's brush?

What kind of devil are those terrifying spider eyes in the depths of the sketch paper?

Gao Fan stood on the street of New York, caught in doubt.

The best way now is to try again.

Seeing that Gao Fan took out the sketchbook again, God called out a vigilant 'meow', and it also realized that Gao Fan was creating a danger.

"I just try, try." Gao Fan murmured.

But what to draw?

Gao Fan looked around. People came and went. It was the rush hour. This is still the most prosperous area in New York. People are everywhere, but he can't draw people anymore, it may bring disaster.

So Gao Fan looked up and saw the sunset, so he lifted a pen to record its shape on the sketchbook.

'Distortion' is used to draw life, and 'world' is used to draw the environment. These are the two major applications of demonic techniques.

Now, with Gao Fan's brushstrokes depicting the sunset in New York City with his "world" technique, UU reading www. uukanshu. In the evening glow on the horizon, suddenly, like the sea, a giant whale jumped out. The whale was incomparably big, but it didn't seem to be a whale, because when it opened its mouth wide, it could see sharp clouds. Pillars stand up in its mouth.

On the busy streets of New York, at this intersection, apart from the painter, no one has the leisure to look up at the sky, so only the painter saw this wonderful scene.

A cloud whale, soaring in the sky.

"I understand what the curse of the gods is..." Gao Fan stared at the whale-like sunset in the sky and said, as he stopped writing, the giant whale no longer appeared, but if he wanted it to disappear, he had to destroy the high Any sketch page in hand will do.

He has understood that the curse of the gods is that he is exposed to the malicious gaze of the gods. Once he uses the mysterious technique, the intervention of the gods will come as promised. Those malicious gazes make all his paintings, Will become the port of mysterious invasion.

The hearts he draws will turn into spiders.

The clouds he painted will become giant beasts.

The human beings he painted would turn into demon minions.

This is the curse of the gods.

In the system status, there is an extra line: 'The gods are staring at you'.

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