Beginning, Infinite Skill Tree

Tina continued to look at the plot behind.

After experiencing the failure of that attempt.

Sullivan’s life remains unchanged.

Until one day, Sullivan noticed that a wave of corruption began to cover the entire painting world.

——The painting world at that time was drawn by blood. Over time, blood began to corrupt. This is the end of a cycle of the painting world.

After a daze, he hurriedly told the residents of the painting world what he had observed.

However, no one took his words seriously.

It's not that they don't believe in Sullivan, but they don't plan to do anything.

"This is your only home!? Are you not going to make some remedies? If this continues, the world of painting will be over! There should be a way to prevent the spread of corruption, as long as we..."

"Well, Sullivan... As long as the corruption can't interfere with our lives, why bother with it! Just maintain the status quo!" A resident laughed.

"--Let it go like this! Once corruption completely erodes the world, what irreversible results will happen, we don't even know!!" Saliwan opened his eyes and wanted to say something.

"Just settle for the status quo!" The residents of the painting world emphasized once again that they did not intend to be in Risa Livan.

Even Sullivan's mother looked at him worriedly from the sidelines, as if she didn't quite understand what Sullivan was doing to take care of things that had nothing to do with them.

After seeing his mother's expression, Saliwan stiffened suddenly.

What echoed in his ears was the last cold sentence of the inhabitants of the painting world: "Just settle for the status quo!"

Be content with the status quo, be content with the status quo, be content with the status quo——!Haha, haha...hahahaha!!

He murmured this word in a softly enchanted voice, and his eyes became more and more faint.

...The eagerness on his face disappeared.

So that's the case, would he be alone?

It was originally a world of rubbish. They have assimilated corruption and comfortably enjoy the status quo of the world in the painting...

The trash will look like trash, enjoying the last quiet to the full.

Since you are a loser, what else do you want to change, let alone be curious about the new world.

Hopeless and beyond reason.The idiots who have been living in the past are glad to accept even the destruction.

"I'm different from these guys..." Suddenly, Sullivan murmured to himself.

The jealousy that couldn't fit in naturally grew his horrified ambition.

Whoever stipulated that he was born in the painting world was destined to wait silently for destruction like these trash.

Knowing that the reincarnation of corruption was approaching, he did nothing.

It was as if the night sky was suddenly cut apart in the roar of a thunderstorm.

Seeing this, Claire and Tina breathed suddenly, their beautiful eyelashes trembled, and their eyes widened.

The book describes in detail the changes in Saliwan's expression at this moment, as well as the words in his heart.

Although Saliwan didn't specify anything, the girls shuddered.

Instinctively, their consciousness has been aware of the earth-shaking changes in the protagonist's mentality.

Just like Adam and Eve surpassed taboos and couldn't help but swallowed the fruit by their inner temptation.

Just like Prometheus' madness and perseverance to steal the sacred fire for mankind, at that moment the awe of the god Zeus was aside.

Once the spiritual bondage is opened, whether it is good or bad, at this moment Salivana is under the quiet appearance, hidden turbulent, and begins to bring paranoia and crazy psychological activities, which has shocked the girls. Living.

——It is a mind that is not hysterical, but like a sharp madness, completely isolated from this painting world.

"He doesn't belong here!" At this moment, such thoughts suddenly flashed through the hearts of the girls.

Sullivan raised those cold eyes that were not content with the status quo.

His eyes are as cold as the wind and snow in the painting world, but in the depths of the cold there is an indelible flame.

As a result, an outstanding Frost Warlock stepped out of his homeland, ready to leave this painting world.

"Where have you been, child? It's cold outside and it will freeze. Where are you going, my child?" Mother's voice of fear and fear came from the wind and snow.

Constantly calling and crying, wanting to recall and retain the son who is about to leave.

Shaliwan walked forward slowly without looking back. He just said, "You are just like the others here, mother.... You don't want to break the status quo, but are willing to accept the fate of this corrupt reincarnation, even if you have to face it It’s an unknown future."

"No...no, Sullivan! Mom, I..."

"Mother, the inhabitants of the painting world in your mouth are all people who have experienced loss and have long been abandoned by the outside world and desperate. But I am different from you. Now I have nothing, just because I am still here. I have not experienced you. You will be afraid of the unknown, but I will not." Saliwan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, the frightened mother showed joy on her face, thinking that there was still room for recovery.

"Wait for Sullivan, then think about it! This place has indeed begun to corrupt, but it can't get worse, and now it's not going to completely give up here. Stay! Why change?"

"Sure, yes. Corruption will definitely come to an end. The gods will help us, so... Saliwan, come into mother's arms as usual." His mother looked at Saliwan eagerly. Tao.

"No need...you--just a tree." Salivan muttered this sentence and took a sudden step.

——Continue to stay here, I will feel suffocated.

His figure drifted away until it disappeared in the wind and snow, and disappeared into the desperate cry of his mother.

He was no longer attached to his mother's embrace, and Sullivan, who did not want to drown in that gentleness, never looked back at his mother again.

And a new illustration appeared in the book, it was a picture that made the girls creepy.

The gentle, beautiful mother who had opened her arms and was about to wait for the child to pounce on... at this moment turned into a thin, thin tree with long hair and a human shape.

'You are just a tree.'

The last words of Sullivan seemed to be vividly remembered, and the girls were shocked to speak for a while.

"This, this is... Is it a tree man!?"

Chapter 175 Ge Wendelin: Brother and sister, not sister!

Creating a world of painting and throwing unnecessary things out of sight, is this how gods save mankind?

After leaving the painting world, Saliwan's mother's last words echoed in his mind.