Chapter 360

Truly Transforming a Living Person

This moment, everyone's breathing as if all stagnated.

They shockingly looked at the blood shadow fallen down On Stage, until Chen Ling completely fell into the pool of blood, inside the venue was still a patch of deathly stillness.

"He... he committed suicide?" A Police Officer inconceivably opened his mouth.

The scene that happened just now, impacted all their hearts and minds. Not only because Chen Ling after being hit by so many guns could still move, the most important was, Chen Ling's look in his eyes before dying...

That look, was full of banter, disdain, and Mockery. Exactly as if what Chen Ling shattered was not his own head, but already slaughtered them all completely.

They had never seen this kind of madman, also never seen this kind of look.

Even the few Police Officers who just prepared to escort Liu Qingyan away, were intimidated by that sentence, blankly standing on the spot.

After several seconds, only then someone muttered opening mouth:

"However, he was hit by so many guns, actually could still move??"

"Not important anymore, now he has already been shot dead by us, tidy up preparing to return right..."

Liu Qingyan's gaze fell on that blood-colored figure. Seemingly still hadn't returned to her senses from his death. Her body slightly trembling, both fists uncontrollably clenched tight, then weakly loosened...

However, right when the Police Officers were about to go On Stage, abnormal changes suddenly grew!

That dead corpse fallen in the pool of blood, suddenly moved a finger, then was the arm, torso, neck, legs... His body was twisting, very quickly then with a kind of strange posture, supporting his body slowly standing up from the pool of blood!

When that corpse full of holes and cavities, again stood On Stage, everyone's expression was exactly like seeing a ghost!

At this moment that black veil covering on Chen Ling's face, had already fluttered falling to the ground. A face full of ugly scars was exposed in the air. Like a demon coming from the abyss, draped in red clothes returning from death.

Traces of fresh blood flowing from the bullet hole place on the chin, very quickly then closed up without a trace. The originally somewhat deformed spine, also in a burst of creaking sounds recovered perfectly straight.

The next moment, scattered pupils again focused!

That blood-stained palm, slowly reached to the chin, forcefully tearing!

Rip——

The facial skin full of scars fluttered scattering in nothingness. A flawless and perfect face, again was exposed in the crowd's field of vision!

"Hu..." Chen Ling touched the nose tip recovered to normal. The corners of his mouth uncontrollably raised up,

"Finally returned..."

He could feel, his own skills, Spiritual Power, had already entirely returned along with the wearing away of that smear of White Ash. The Third Tier feeling of power again filled his body.

He stood on the blood-stained Stage. Both arms opened wide, the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe didn't leave the slightest bullet hole, already bathing in blood and reborn!

"A-a... a-a-alive... alive??"

The "Audience" Off Stage were completely dumbfounded.

What then is called truly transforming a living person?

Transforming out a dead person out of thin air, transforming a living person into a dead person, transforming a dead person into a living person... On this Stage, that smear of red clothes was exactly like a God bantering with fate. Life in his palms was just like a plaything.

Up until this moment, Chen Ling's "magic Performance", could only be considered perfectly ended.

"Resurrection... how is this possible??"

"Hit by so many guns, he couldn't possibly survive. Monster... he truly is a monster!!"

"No! He is a Divine Path Possessor!! He just now tore off his own face, he is Path of the Actor!"

"Path of the Actor?!"

"But even if it's Path of the Actor, it's also impossible Resurrection ah?!"

"..."

Chen Ling's Performance completely stunned the Police Officers below. They widened their eyes, inconceivably in their eyes... And outside the venue, Liu Qingyan looked at Chen Ling's Resurrected perfect face, blankly spacing out.

"Fire!! Kill him one more time! I then don't believe it... there truly are people with Immortality??"

The leading Police Officer again opened his mouth. The crowd only then reacted back. Immediately raised gun muzzles aiming at Chen Ling. But hadn't even waited for them to pull the triggers, Red-Clad Chen Ling On Stage then casually snapped a finger.

Pa——

Dozens of pitch-black cold Handguns, like performing Stagecraft, in the blink of an eye became one after another bright yellow bananas.

Police Officers: ???

The crowd in black clothes and black pants, each holding bananas, surrounding standing Off Stage, like a group of black monkeys about to give Chen Ling a tip... Along with Chen Ling's light chuckling sound sounding, the picture was inexplicably somewhat comical.

"This..."

Amidst the crowd's shocked gazes, Chen Ling slowly raised the gun muzzle, aiming at the Stage wall behind him.

The power of Judgment surged into the gun. Along with Chen Ling pulling the trigger, a beam of Deconstruction bullet silently shot out. In an instant then opened a large hole on the heavy wall body!

The wind outside the wall mixed with the fragrance of dirt and green grass, blew On Stage from the hole opening. Fluttering up that suit of red clothes' hem.

Chen Ling smilingly stood On Stage. Fingertips lightly raising, a red hat similar to what a magician wears, was gracefully and lightly worn on his head by him. Bowing slightly towards the "Audience" Off Stage, like a magic show curtain call thanking the venue.

"Thanks for the support... see you again."

Chen Ling retreated half a step backwards. His figure under the crowd's terrified gazes, turned into hundreds and thousands of fluttering red butterflies, flying out from the hole opening... Gradually disappearing in between the hazy misty rain.

Off Stage fell into a patch of deathly stillness.

Everyone all blankly looked at the hole opening at the back of the Stage, and the swaying willow branches and drizzle outside. For a moment all forgot to go block... They looked at the bananas in their hands newly turning back into firearms. Suddenly discovering, they themselves truly were like "Audience". Even if the target to arrest was exactly On Stage, they also could only watch him complete the Performance, then naturally and unrestrainedly leave...

Just as Chen Ling said, "They could do nothing".

"He... is he toying with us?" A Police Officer uncertainly opened his mouth.

The crowd fell silent. They didn't answer this question. Expressions full of complexity and bitterness.

"Divine Path Possessors, originally aren't what we can contend against." The leading Police Officer coldly snorted a sound. Stuffing the gun anew back into the brown gun holster, glancing at the direction Chen Ling left,

"Him utilizing the Divine Path, then inevitably will be detected by those Lords... He is destined to not walk out of Willow Town."

He turned his head then walked towards outside the performance venue.

"Captain, what about this?" A Police Officer pointed at Supervisor Sun's corpse burned beyond human shape. The photos on his body and in his mouth, had also already turned into countless White Ash, stuffing full the blackened into carbon corpse.

"What can be done? Bring it back right." The Police Officer Captain's gaze swept across the ground in a complete mess, and also the letter papers already picked away more than half by people. Eyes slightly narrowing,

"This time's matter caused too big... Those few entertainment consortiums in the Main City in order to withstand the pressure, definitely will adopt some measures..."

"However, this then isn't a matter we should worry about."

He casually waved his hand,

"Wrap up the team!"