Crimson Blood Coffin

Chapter 675: The Madness of Gills Elder Vale Atto

What is art?

No matter what others think, at least under the unified understanding of Youge and Fakeyou, only art that can immerse people is considered art.

That kind of unknown beauty, that kind of unknown greatness, even if it is really a piece of excrement, if it can make people addicted, it can be regarded as an alternative art.

And here, what appears in front of Fakeyu are countless crazy artists who are constantly creating what can be called crazy art.

Countless distorted human sculptures, horrific pictures of human beings who died inexplicably, dense human skulls, scarlet blood clots, etc. This place is full of statements about all anti-human actions, countless dense horrors, like flies Scrambling to get into Fakiyu's eyes,

"Nice art, hahaha! Unfortunately it's not enough, not enough!"

Fakeyu's laughter gradually became more wanton amid the bursts of madness. Those crazy humans who originally lowered their heads and focused on their art suddenly looked at Fakeyu who broke into this place.

"Ahahaha! Art, no, this is not my art, you are not enough! This is too bad, this is so boring!" The deep diver of Fakeyu raised his head high, and kept saying in his open mouth He criticized the art that was closest to him: "What is this? A twisted human being? Just one person counts as art? At least a thousand, no, no, no! Ten thousand twisted people put together can this be considered art, right?" "

"Human beings who died tragically? Deaths tragically? What's so fun about this? I want to see real tragic deaths. Why did you collect those people? Why not collect tragic deaths, right! Ten thousand kinds of tragic deaths, that's art."

"Human heads? Hahahaha! You are the funniest. These heads are all soaked and no longer the same. I took 10,000 soaked bread and it looked like this! Hahahaha! You can't see anything. What about the expression? Where are the most interesting expressions of human beings? Just looking at 10,000 soaked breads is nothing!"

"And this blood, do you know what blood is? Do you know when blood looks best? That's when it's covered with human corpses, that last warm moment, that's really the most fascinating blood. "

Fakeyu narrated everything in a hurry, and all the crazy artists who approached him were defeated in front of him.

pattern,

Fakeyu, with Youge as an assistant, completely released the madness in his heart at this moment. What does one mean? What is so interesting about this little bit? Hundreds, thousands, hundreds of millions, stacked up, that is the real thing. It's interesting!

Crazy art cannot be contained in a few square meters of space!

Fakeyu ignored these artists who continued to approach him. He began to hate them. He began to get tired of the art of these artists.

"I've seen enough. It's so boring. Instead of looking at your indifferent art, I might as well go see the fish swimming in the water."

After saying these words, the artists who were still staring at Fakiyu were suddenly stunned. When did the art they were proud of become so worthless? They couldn't even attract the slightest attention from each other. ?

"Not attractive at all."

As if he could see the inner thoughts of these artists, when Fakeyou looked into the endless depths, a hint of inspiration suddenly appeared in his heart.

At this time,

The artists around him disappeared completely, and a few wails suddenly appeared in his ears. A familiar figure curled up at his feet, and everything returned to the original rows of column roads.

The figure who saw Fakiyu's appearance suddenly pounced on him.

"No! No! That's my specimen, that's my prey! You can't take it away!"

"Specimens? Prey? Take away?"

Fakiyu's heart has not yet broken away from the crazy scene just now, but this man's roar made Fakiyu involuntarily think of the work of an artist he had ruthlessly despised just now.

Three human specimens side by side,

He was cleaning something on it, and when Fakeyu saw this, he sneered at him ruthlessly: "What is this? Is this movement so stiff? Is this your art? This is the person you killed. ? Why don’t you retain their body movements when they died tragically? This body that you manipulated is not art at all.”

Kick it away,

After those specimens were kicked to pieces by Fakiyu, they naturally left the completely stunned artist.

But at this moment, after the connection was established, Fakeyu quickly understood the real situation. It seemed that someone followed him to the same place, but this guy was very pitiful, and his inner art was directly ruthlessly destroyed by him. Stampede.

"Your prey? Your specimen? Yes, it's yours, it's your pile of useless garbage!" Fakiyu snorted coldly in his mouth, and began to snort repeatedly: "Garbage! Waste, worthless Art, a specimen that is inferior to anything else, will be completely destroyed if left to you!”

"No!"

The figure's heart was stimulated again, and the hands grabbing Fakiyu couldn't help but stop for a moment.

And Fakeyu, who found the opportunity, naturally retreated far away to a suitable safe range.

"Yes! That's it! Trash, trash, nothing!"

Fakyu naturally did not miss any opportunity to beat this guy who was completely out of control. Although he could not be this guy's opponent in actual combat, it would definitely not prevent him from destroying him mentally.

"No! No! No!"

After three consecutive nos, the figure propped up his body again, and the hysterical madness burst out from his eyes.

"It's not garbage! It's not trash! That's my art!" He stepped forward fiercely, and his hands that were madly grabbing Fakyu were also waving, constantly producing waves of turbulence and dull friction with the water.

"You! I want to make you my art too! Laval won't let me keep the Deep Diver as a specimen, but here, there is no one, I will make you my specimen right away! Let you see what art is, hahahaha! Let you sleep with art forever!"

The figure's face was twisted wildly, the robe he was wearing fell off completely, staring at the face of the person in front of him, a completely different body appeared in front of Fakyu,

The right side of the Deep Diver's half body with abnormally protruding scales, the left side of the body with ten pink and slender tentacles growing from the waist and abdomen, plus the fish fins on the top of the head and the Deep Diver's eyes with the same characteristics as Fakyu, made this guy show an unspeakable sense of fear.

"Lv41: Elder of the Gills - Vale Atto; Qualities: Heavy Scales, Strength, Melting, Defense, Tentacles, Water, Shell; Features: Hardened Heavy Scales, Bloodline Force Field, Melting Tentacles, Deep Water Shell Gills;"

Elder Vale of the Gills, one of the elders that Fakyu had seen behind Laval before, now became Fakyu's first enemy in the Song of the Olden Days!

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