Chapter 13 Art is eternal

"Bullets are useless against it!!" Nord yelled.

As soon as the words fell, everyone was stunned and immediately dispersed.

Those who have the ability to move can naturally run, but some of the guys who are lying down with serious injuries are not so lucky.

They became the first targets of the monsters, trampling the lying people into meat sauce with one kick.

Flesh, bones, and clothes all mixed together, like a grotesque and bloody oil painting.

After disposing of the wounded, it rushed after the law enforcement team.

"Don't... Stay back... Stay back!! ”

The man who was being targeted walked in horror as fast as he had ever lived, but he was still as slow as a snail in front of the monster.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!

Seeing that he couldn't run away, he made his last resistance and fired several shots at the monster.

The monster grabbed him, and he struggled wildly with a hideous face and fear, but he was still pinched by the monster.

Desperate cries of despair came from behind him, but Burke didn't look back, following behind Nord and Gray.

"Pang, those ones might be a little more interesting." Calvin gestured.

The person who the monster had just caught, and before he could kill him, he followed Calvin's sight to see Burke and the others.

It threw the person in its hand out of the air as if it were discarding a useless toy, and then fell on all fours and ran away at an unusually exaggerated speed.

"That guy is coming!" Gray exclaimed.

"Don't stop!" Burke reminded in a cold voice.

With a slight hook of his right little thumb around his waist, he directly hooked a barbed silver needle, and then stopped abruptly, shoved a towel into his mouth and took a deep breath, his eyes glancing at Calvin.

"Burke! ……”

"Run! Back to Dirk Town!! ”

Nord saw Burke stop suddenly, and before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a violent rebuke from Burke.

Nord and Gray were only stunned for a moment, and then continued to run without hesitation.

"It's great." Calvin chuckled.

Seeing the monster that was almost close at hand, Burke's eyes flickered, and he directly pushed the silver needle full of barbs into his fingers, and the index finger of his right hand pulled the ring at the end of the silver needle, and suddenly pulled out the silver needle that had just been pushed out.

The pain in the heart instantly lit up the four eyes of the ten-eyed python that had just been taken out.

Seeing this scene, Calvin craned his neck with interest, wanting to see how powerful Burke could be with this murderous method.

Unexpectedly, Burke disappeared directly in the next second.

Then he felt a sudden figure emerge behind him.

Before he could turn his head, Burke pulled the trigger.

Rumble!!!!!!!!

A terrifying red light dyed the entire factory blood-red, and energy poured out furiously, directly covering Calvin and the monster completely.

This angle was calculated by Burke, and they were just in a straight line, even if they couldn't kill Calvin, they could kill that monster.

Terrifying energy exploded next to Nord and Gray, blasting a large hole in the factory gate in an instant.

However, the energy did not seem to stop there, and after the factory was blasted open, several buildings were pierced in a row.

Seeing this scene, Nord and Gray both widened their eyes and froze in place, they were shocked by the scene in front of them and stopped thinking.

Soon, the exaggerated red light began to move upwards.

Burke's left foot spasmed severely, and his body bent uncontrollably, and the attack was naturally crooked.

Even so, Burke endured the severe pain and raised the ten-eyed python as high as possible to avoid accidentally injuring others.

As the red light completely disappeared, Burke, who could no longer hold on, immediately fell.

He sat on the ground diagonally, his forehead bruised and his eyes red.

I saw that the muscles of my left calf were twisted entirely, and the surface of the muscles formed a spasm like a whirlpool.

The pain was so intense that Burke was holding his hands down on the cramping muscles, but it still didn't help.

His whole body trembled lightly on the ground, cold sweat kept breaking out, and his face was hideous like a demon.

"Friend, your cursed item seems to be quite interesting."

Calvin's figure condensed from the void again, and he crouched beside Burke with a playful smile on his face.

"I just didn't see it clearly, can I trouble you to use it again? I promise not to hide. He said.

Burke slumped to the ground in agony, his eyes staring at him, and he noticed that the monster had been destroyed.

Calvin's presence caused Nord and Gray to run away without saying a word, knowing that they would not be able to do anything in the past and would lose their lives in vain.

"How could you do such a thing without hesitation?" He picked up Burke's left hand and looked at Burke's bloody hole that kept bleeding out and turning out with that very distressed look: "Doesn't this hurt?" ”

Burke abruptly withdrew his hand, and he tried to stand up, but the spasm in his left leg became the biggest obstacle, and he couldn't even stand up now.

"Friend, do you want to join me, your madness should be carried forward, and I will cultivate you into an existence far beyond me." Calvin seemed to appreciate Burke's ruthlessness.

With a trembling right hand, Burke removed the towel he had stuffed in his mouth.

"To hell with it...... Ugly things......" Burke said with a trilled and unbridled insult.

He knew that nine times out of ten, he was going to send it today.

But he doesn't regret it, at least he has a clear conscience, and even if he dies, he has the face to go back to see his wife and children.

Besides, he'd had enough of this fucking world.

"Is it ugly? I don't deny your claims. ”

"In this terrible and crazy stage, every one of us is an ugly dancer."

"The only thing that sets me apart from you is that I'm good at finding artistic value."

"Life is nothing but a deception, only art can be eternal."

Calvin trumpeted his understanding, but Burke wasn't interested.

He didn't want to talk to such a madman, and he didn't want to hear what bullshit art he was talking about.

"Do you want to be a work, or do you want to be me." He asked.

"I want to be your father." Burke looked him in the eye, but his attention was on the afterglow.

"My father? No, he's terrible, he's a failure, you're different, you're going to be a perfect one. ”

"You killed your father?" Burke was trying to stall as much as he could.

"No, no, no, I never kill people, I'm just good at creating works." He explained.

After chatting for a while, the pain from Burke's spasms gradually subsided, and his Spirit Lord flickering skills could be used again.

"I'm not going to be your work, and I'm not going to be you." After saying the last sentence, Burke suddenly disappeared in place.

I saw a car at the gate of the factory eject directly into the start, and its exaggerated speed soared out.

Nord had already pressed the accelerator pedal to the bottom of the car, and the terrifying speed of the car had made their tightness embedded in the grease backrest of the car.

"I need, wait, until the work is perfect."

Calvin looked at the speeding vehicle and slowly stood up, as if everything was in his anticipation.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

At this moment, a black smoke rose from directly in front of Calvin.

I saw a white-haired man with a handsome face standing in front of him respectfully: "Lord Calvin, that person just now is called Burke, and Lord Enzel has also listed him as a target. ”

"His vision is good, but it's a pity that this person has already belonged to me." Calvin didn't seem to be about to give up.