Chapter 556

"How many have you killed?"

"15."

"11."

"9."

"A bunch of garbage, I killed 21 of them." The person who asked the question said.

"Hmph, I'm not in good shape today. 0901 and they killed more people. They're already at level 18. They'll catch up with you soon."

"I was about to compete with them. In the end, I must be the one who killed the most."

The person who said this was a boy with short blond hair, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with pure eyes, tall stature, and a strong sense of arrogance when he spoke.

He stood up from the stream, looked around, and suddenly laughed: "I'm going north, so don't follow me and steal my head."

Several companions looked at each other and responded listlessly.

The tall boy tied 21 human heads together, carried them with a stick, and flew away towards the north in a flash.

He crossed forests, mountains, and long rivers, and finally found his target in a snowy grassland.

"Aha, before anyone else notices it, I'll strike first!"

A sharp whistle sounded in the air.

boom!

The tall boy directly made a big hole in the ground, then jumped out and waved to the old man opposite:

"Hello, old man."

"Hello, who are you?" the old man asked uncertainly.

"I'm here to hunt, but I've never seen the outfit you're wearing. Are you a new professional?" the tall boy said enthusiastically.

The old man looked at the dozens of heads carried behind the boy, and his expression gradually became serious.

"I broke into this place accidentally, where did you come from?"

he asked.

"Don't ask, let's see the real seal in our hands." The boy said.

He put down the stick holding the head, stood up and rushed towards the old man.

"presumptuous!"

The old man shouted, waved a cane, released a ball of flames and turned into a phoenix to greet the boy.

"Magician? It's such an outdated profession." The boy said disappointedly.

But his speed became faster and faster.

——It’s like finding something too boring and wanting to solve it quickly.

The flaming phoenix hit him hard, turning into splashes of shining light.

The boy had no injuries.

He passed straight through the layers of flames, and his arm turned into a sharp and slender afterimage across the old man's neck.

The old man's body and head were immediately separated.

Blood spilled all over the floor.

"Okay, we're one point ahead again."

The boy jumped forward, picked up the head, and tied it with other heads.

He was about to leave when he suddenly looked back and saw the blood stains on the ground.

All the blood stains gathered together and turned into a twisted symbol.

"Huh? What is this?"

The boy said to himself with interest.

He thought for a while, picked out a few heads and looked at them, and saw different runes appearing on the heads of those heads.

All the runes flickered, as if they were resonating.

"Teleportation array? It seems to be a kind of heterogeneous time and space teleportation array used by space magicians... It's a bit unpopular, but what's the use of it?"

The boy was talking to himself and suddenly felt a fluctuation in the space.

When he felt it carefully, the fluctuation disappeared.

There was a moving sound in the void.

This sound is so beautiful, like the sound of nature, spreading out in the silent snow.

The boy was fascinated for a moment, but suddenly he became alert and glanced into the void.

There are no hints in the void.

It's not something in the set, that is to say, it's not an attack.

Is there a plot here?

"...Interesting, what kind of music is this? I've never heard it before."

he whispered.

Suddenly a voice sounded from not far behind: "This is a brand new version of professional skills, called: Anyone who hears it will be killed here."

The boy turned his head and looked——

Before he could see that person, he suddenly felt that his body and soul were torn apart at the same time, all perception was lost, and then there was endless darkness and nothingness.

he died.

Liu Ping stepped forward step by step and said softly: "The pursuit of the joy of killing comes with a price."

As he spoke, he turned into a boy.

Lines of burning small characters were refreshed crazily:

"The current target has collected all teleportation runes."

"You were transported to the current world."

"You unleashed 'deception'."

"The Heroic Spirit operation interface has readjusted your identity, connected it to the current character sequence, and reset the character's identity."

"You killed your opponent."

"You become him."

"The interface is being updated, please wait."

"update completed."

"The new interface is as follows:"

"Heroic Spirit Operation Interface (hidden temporarily because it is of no use)."

"Nightmare setting set (emphasis displayed):"

"Number: 0880."

"Current role: Apostle (preparatory)."

"Annual Mission: Collect Heads."

"Task rewards: Evaluation and rewards will be given throughout the year depending on the completion of the tasks."

"Time remaining: eleven hours."

Liu Ping looked at these prompts, thought for a moment, and simply stood in the snow, slowly adjusting his breath and waiting.

This place is very remote. It is the northernmost part of the world. There is nothing but grassland covered with snow.

At this time, two more lines of burning characters jumped out:

"Your ability: Kill for Fun has come into play."

"Combined with the professional designer you killed last time, the current soul power can no longer be suppressed and is about to enter a breakthrough state."

boom--

Thunder rumbled in the sky.

Liu Ping raised his head and glanced at the undulating thunder, and sighed: "It's not good if this continues, it will be noticed soon..."

He focused his attention on the sky, and with a thought, he activated the ability of "Special Effects Artist".

All of a sudden.

All movements of thunder in the void disappeared.

Although the entire catastrophe is slowly unfolding, the outside world can no longer detect the movement of the catastrophe.

This is essentially masking.

Compared with the heavenly special effects released by the two people in the passage before, Liu Ping's special effects were much more brilliant.

Liu Ping released the dummy again and threw it to the ground twenty meters away.

A thunderball fell and hit the dummy hard, splashing out twisted lightning.

"Ah, it's too close. It would be very painful if it touches you."

He muttered and backed away some distance.

suddenly.

Several figures flew from the distance and landed not far away opposite Liu Ping.

But it was several other teenagers.

"0880, you have killed 22 professionals. It's really fast."

The first young man said.

His label is displayed on the interface:

"0901."

Liu Ping looked at where they were standing, and then glanced a few meters ahead of them.

They were only a few meters away from the scope of the catastrophe.

"What are you looking at?"

The young man at the head was keenly aware of Liu Ping's gaze and glanced to his side.

He saw nothing.

——The power of the "special effects artist" completely obscured the catastrophe, so that they did not know what was happening around them.

This group of people stood on the edge of the Heavenly Tribulation Field and started a conversation with Liu Ping in a arrogant manner.

"0901, what's the matter with you?" Liu Ping asked.

"Hand over the heads you collected, or you will die here." The leading boy said.

Liu Ping was slightly startled.

The young man laughed and said, "Maybe you haven't figured out the true meaning of the annual mission."

"Yes, I should have thought of collecting heads - anyone's head is fine." Liu Ping thought.

"That's right, you won't survive today." Another young man said.

Their faces showed murderous intent.

Liu Ping suddenly sighed and said to himself: "Even here, it's still the process of killing people and grabbing treasures. Isn't this too old-fashioned?"

"Come on!" the leading boy shouted.

Several teenagers immediately rushed towards Liu Ping.

The moment they stepped into the Heavenly Tribulation Field, they immediately triggered the Tribulation Thunder in the sky.

The Heavenly Tribulation is the will of heaven and earth on the side of cultivation, and because Liu Ping is a practitioner of the Six Paths of Reincarnation in this life, the Heavenly Tribulation triggered also includes his liquidation and punishment.

——I don’t know if the Heavenly Tribulation is part of the setting set.

boom!

A thunderbolt fell and hit the boy who was the fastest.

Only a scream was heard.

The young man's body was charred and he was rolling on the ground in pain.

"It's effective, but it's not completely effective." Liu Ping murmured.

Other teenagers who rushed forward were hit by lightning and fell to the ground one after another.

The young man at the head was stunned, suddenly drew out his long sword, and shouted: "0880, what kind of move are you doing?"

- He still couldn't see what was happening.

The special effects made everything appear normal, covering up the aura and power of the calamity, making it impossible for anyone to notice what was happening.

"It's nothing... I just think your reminder is very correct." Liu Ping stood among countless thunders and said slowly.

——Not a trace of lightning touched his body.

"What reminder?" The young man couldn't help but ask.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "Anyone's head is fine."

He drew out the knife, flashed, and disappeared from the spot.