How did I become the Lord of Evil Gods?

Chapter 214 Found the anchor point?

"Why doesn't this work? It's so boring."

Yun Mu kicked Siman's butt hard. The opponent was still in the red ghost state, but his body was covered with injuries and his body collapsed on the ground weakly.

In order to get some information out of him, Yun Mu did not kill him, but continued to consume his physical strength, and finally locked his shadow with the fuser blade.

"I don't know where Dunn went."

Sitting on Siman's body, Yun Mu leisurely folded his right leg on his left leg.

She and Siman had been fighting for about seven or eight minutes just now. She didn't use any spells because she was afraid of accidentally killing the other party.

He just held the fuser blade and relied entirely on his swordsmanship skills to defeat the opponent.

This is also the reason why Siman’s body is full of stab wounds.

As for Dunn, he probably discovered some other news, so he went to deal with it.

That guy is really relieved about her.

It was clear that the enemy was an expert-level transcendent, and even had two elite-level subordinates, yet he just left her here.

"What's that look in your eyes!?" Although Ruixi didn't do anything, Siman, who noticed her eyes, still broke his guard.

However, the lethality of this projectile is ultimately not as good as modern bullets, and it is also troublesome to resupply.

Hearing Siman's insults, Yun Mu felt no anger at all. She took Lieyang out of her arms and pressed an old flintlock pistol against his forehead.

When she was halfway through reloading, the female vampire obviously knew that she could no longer pretend to be fainted, so she could only stand up quickly and raised her hands to Yun Mu without hesitation.

Although his body was controlled by the fuser blade, Siman was still able to speak. At this time, the veins on his head popped out, and his face looked terrifyingly angry.

When Siman saw the female vampire getting up, he quickly shouted an order.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Yun Mu silently raised the muzzle of his gun, pointed it at the ground beside the female vampire, and pulled the trigger with a "bang" sound.

Facts have proved that the equipment of the Mask of the Apostle of Joy has no bugs at all.

"Ruixi, you loser, come and save me quickly!"

"me"

When Yun Mu knew this, his mood was actually quite subtle.

"I surrender."

Yun Mu smiled playfully and loaded the Lieyang pistol gracefully.

"You must have woken up a long time ago."

I hope that in future dungeons, if there is a chance, it will be reforged or upgraded to a weapon that uses modern firearms and bullets.

"." He glanced helplessly at his boss, but the female vampire named Ruixi didn't make any move.

It just won't take away another item from her.

"Forget it." Seeing his appearance, Yun Mu suddenly lost the idea of ​​continuing to play.

Yun Mu pressed the muzzle of Lieyang's gun firmly against Siman's head with a slight force on his palm, and asked.

"I'm just a second-level elite transcendent~"

Feeling the strong killing intent and aura that suddenly erupted from Yun Mu, Siman's original intention to say harsh words was instantly suppressed, and he instead wanted to say something to beg for mercy.

She turned to look at the female vampire who was still lying on the ground after being blown away by the shock wave of Titan's descent from the sky.

[When wearing [Mask of the Apostle of Joy], at 12:00 every morning, the mask will automatically collect some of the items owned by the wearer and randomly generate an active skill. 】

"Aren't you going to get up yet?"

[When arriving at 12:00 a.m. the next day, the items collected the previous day will be returned. 】

The projectiles made a dull sound when they hit the soil. Thanks to Brena, she finally got some round lead bullets that looked like antiques.

In this description of equipment skills, the effects of the latter paragraph are separate from the previous one.

As a nobleman and a self-proclaimed master, Yun Mu humiliated him and used him as a cushion.

"My strength is not that great, but my mouth is quite tough."

He yelled: "You useless trash, bitch, deserter."

"Bitch!"

However, under the pressure of that momentum, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Are you afraid of death, noble Siman?"

However, no matter how hard he struggled, he had lost too much blood and consumed too much energy, and there was no possibility of a comeback.

"Next time, I won't miss it again."

But perhaps out of luck, she still had no intention of standing up.

The body of the female vampire trembled very inconspicuously. Apparently, her sudden action of pulling the trigger frightened the other party.

"."

A wicked smile appeared on Yun Mu's face, and she deliberately raised her throat to disgust Siman, who was sitting under her.

"Do you think you could win if I didn't pretend to be faint?" Ruixi interrupted Siman: "Wake up, boss, from the moment she took action, I knew we had no chance of winning. "

Even if she didn't have the equipment on her face when she arrived at twelve o'clock at night, the items collected the previous day would still be returned.

You know, Yun Mu hasn't even used the evil mark skill yet!

Ignoring Siman's insults, Ruixi looked at Yun Mu.

"You must have something to ask. I can cooperate with you."

"I do have questions to ask, but..." Yun Mu looked at Ruixi, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth: "But I only need one person."

"I can help you detect whether he is lying." After hearing her answer, Ruixi said calmly without any panic.

"How do I know if you will cooperate with him to deceive me?" Yun Mu asked back.

"." Ruixi glanced at Siman, who was still cursing during the conversation between the two, and shook his head: "I don't have a mental illness that likes to be scolded, so how can I cooperate with him."

"Are you unhappy?" Yun Mu jumped off Siman and walked to Ruixi.

".Um."

"Then shut him up." After receiving a positive answer, Yun Mu smiled at Ruixi.

"Shut up?"

With a thoughtful gleam in his eyes, Ruixi stood up tentatively.

Seeing that Yun Mu had no reaction, she suddenly became bolder.

I saw her walking up to Siman and raising her hand.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound resounded on Siman's face. He tilted his head blankly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"How dare you hit me!"

Although he didn't feel much pain due to his third-level expert-level physical fitness, who hit him?

They were his former subordinates!

What a humiliation!

"you"

"Snapped!"

"I"

"Snapped!"

"Clap clap clap!"

"It finally calmed down." About five minutes later, Yun Mu took out the card with the painting tools and injected spirituality into it.

She is not good at interrogating, so she has no intention of interrogating Siman now.

She planned to finish today's practice here first, and then hand them over to each other after Dunn came back from finishing his work.

As for Kamel and Lisha

The two brothers and sisters are currently locked up in the painting world of the Jackdaw. She will release them when it is confirmed that they are safe.

"Um"

"Can you please sit on him like I just did?" Yun Mu held the paintbrush and asked Ruixi after thinking for a moment.

"Is it like this?" Ruixi heard her words and recalled for a while, then sat where Yun Mu was sitting before, and imitated her movements, crossing her two slender legs.

"Yes, that's it!"

Yun Mu's eyes lit up, and she held a paintbrush to draw what she saw.

It's really not possible to work behind closed doors, you still have to draw more materials from reality.

Otherwise, she would have to think for a long time every day just thinking about what to draw.

"Damn it"

Siman wanted to say something, but after being slapped so many times in succession, he finally realized his current situation.

If he continued to have a bad mouth, he would only be humiliating himself, so he could only hold back the anger in his heart.

And all of this was actually seen by Yun Mu. She had no intention of doing anything. She just used her painting skills to draw everything she saw on the drawing paper in front of her.

[You created a spiritual painting, and the destiny [oil painting] point +1. ]

[Painting·Betrayal and Rage (Green)]

[Oil Painting/Scarlet/Ghost/Rage/Betrayal]

[Skill·Serial Slap]

[Range/All Units/Spell Power]

【Scope 8】

[Basic accuracy 150/damage correction +25%/serial slap 45%]

[Chain Slap: Randomly inflicts a total of 4 damage to the target on the field, each time there is a 45% chance of triggering the [Chain Slap] effect. 】

[Chain: The number of times the skill causes damage +1]

[Passive skill·Down overcomes top]

[For enemies whose level is higher than yours, or whose status is higher than yours, the damage caused will be +25%, and the critical hit +4%. 】

【Number of uses 1/1】

[Validity period: 7 hours, 59 minutes and 48 seconds]

[Spiritual paintings drawn by [Civilization Spreader·Illustrator·Yun Mu] can cause continuous slap attacks on the enemy's face. Although it is not very harmful, it is extremely insulting.

Special attack on the boss, dear~]

Have you failed to create an extraordinary painting?

Yun Mu looked at the painting in front of him. Although he didn't feel the slightest surprise in his heart, he still sighed and thought about it.

In fact, as a second-level painter, she can only bind up to five extraordinary paintings, and there is no need to create new paintings for the time being.

But how should I put it? She hopes to create a few more extraordinary paintings that are different from each other.

It’s not that you want to speed up the upgrade of Fate [Oil Painting]. After all, even if it’s an extraordinary painting, completing one will only increase your Fate Points by 3 points.

Unless you can add three points every day, it's really meaningless and you won't get anywhere fast.

What she wants is more flexible choices and abilities in battle.

It is true that the transcendent in the Painter series can bind a limited number of paintings, but she can unbind some of the original paintings!

Although it is still very difficult for her to untie it now, after the third-level painter profession, the difficulty of unbinding will be greatly reduced. She only needs to spend a certain amount of spirituality to untie the connection with the painting.

It's just that the unbound paintings will have a certain period of rejection. If you want to bind them again, you have to wait for the rejection period to pass.

Depending on the painting, the rejection period will be longer or shorter.

As for binding new paintings after unbinding the paintings, it is just a matter of thought, which is actually quite convenient.

There's just one thing you need to pay attention to, that is, it is really fast to bind paintings drawn by yourself, but if you want to bind extraordinary paintings drawn by others, it will take a certain amount of time.

This mainly depends on the compatibility between the painter and the painting. Maybe the compatibility between the two parties is very high, and they can be bound by just one glance.

It is also possible that even if it takes decades, the two parties will not be able to be bound together.

Therefore, generally speaking, binding the paintings you draw is the best solution.

"It's so slow. Isn't Dunn back yet?"

Yun Mu suddenly sensed something and looked around.

Although this is a street that is about to be demolished and abandoned, there are still traces of human life.

The noise of her fighting here before must have attracted the attention of a certain homeless person.

During the exploration of blood perception, Yun Mu discovered that many ordinary people were coming towards her.

"Could it be someone from the Security Bureau? No?"

Narrowing her eyes, she looked towards the direction where the crowd was coming.

"Now, I really meet a gangster."

A large number of gang members wearing black shirts and dark jackets poured into the street, armed with various firearms, and surrounded Yun Mu. When Siman saw this, excitement immediately appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, so what if you are a transcendent? Surrounded by so many guns, can you still be arrogant?"

One thing to say, if it was an old-fashioned flintlock gun like that in Yun Mu's hand, there would be no problem even if she was surrounded like this.

But times have changed.

Compared with old-fashioned flintlock guns, modern firearms are not only capable of firing continuously, but their accuracy and power have also been greatly improved.

For low-level extraordinary beings, firearms and weapons are still very threatening.

Even Yun Mu would have a hard time surviving if he was surrounded by a group of well-trained ordinary people.

but.

Yun Mu looked at the gang members who surrounded her with a strange expression. These guys had all kinds of guns in their hands.

And he doesn't look like he's well-trained.

Just these guys want to beat her?

Is this because she thinks she is too weak?

"The number is about fifty."

【Black mist! 】

The falling shadow of the painting flashed behind Yun Mu, and with a large amount of black mist spitting out, her figure disappeared from the eyes of the gang members.

And as the black mist spread, these gang members, all ordinary people, finally understood the meaning of being extraordinary at this moment.

[Shield perception! 】

No sound could be heard, there was only an impenetrable black mist in his eyes, and even his companions who were close at hand had disappeared.

Only peace.

"Ok?"

"What's going on here?"

When Dunn came back, he only saw fifty-four gang members, all of whom were beaten to the ground by Yun Mu. In his hand, he held a stone sculpture that exuded strong malice.

"What is this?" Yun Mu asked curiously, looking at the statue in Dunn's hand.

"Yeah." After hearing Yun Mu's question, Dunn thought for a moment and said with some uncertainty:

"An anchor, I think?"

(End of this chapter)