Chapter 359: The Real Great Human Transformation

At this moment, everyone's breathing seemed to stop.

They stared in shock at the bloody shadow that fell on the stage. Until Chen Ling completely collapsed into the pool of blood, the venue remained in dead silence.

"He... he committed suicide?" an officer said in disbelief.

The scene that just happened impacted everyone's minds. Not only because Chen Ling could still move after being hit by so many bullets, but most importantly, the look in Chen Ling's eyes before he died...

That look was full of mockery, disdain, and sarcasm, as if Chen Ling hadn't shattered his own head, but had already slaughtered them all.

They had never seen such a lunatic, nor had they ever seen such a look.

Even the officers who were just about to escort Liu Qingyan away were intimidated by that sentence, standing there blankly.

A few seconds later, someone muttered:

"I guess he knew he couldn't escape, so he committed suicide..."

"But, he was hit by so many bullets, how could he still move??"

"It doesn't matter anymore. Now that he's been killed by us, let's clean up and get ready to go back..."

Liu Qingyan's gaze fell on the bloody figure, as if she hadn't yet come to her senses from his death. Her body trembled slightly, her fists clenching uncontrollably, then loosening powerlessly...

However, just as the officers were about to step onto the stage, a change occurred!

The corpse lying in the pool of blood suddenly moved its fingers, then its arms, torso, neck, and legs... Its body twisted, and soon, in a strange posture, it propped itself up from the pool of blood and stood up slowly!

When that riddled corpse stood on the stage again, everyone's expression was as if they had seen a ghost!

At this moment, the black veil that had covered Chen Ling's face fell to the ground, and a face full of ugly scars was exposed to the air, like a demon from the abyss, returning from death in red robes.

Strands of blood flowed from the gunshot wound on his chin, soon closing without a trace. The originally deformed spine also returned to straightness with a creaking sound.

The next moment, his unfocused pupils refocused!

The blood-stained palm slowly reached to his chin and tore hard!

Rip—

The scarred skin drifted into the void, and a perfect face was exposed to everyone's view once again!

"Phew..." Chen Ling touched his nose, which had returned to normal, his mouth curling uncontrollably.

"Finally back..."

He could feel that his skills and mental power had returned completely with the erasure of that white ash, and the sense of power of the third stage filled his body again.

He stood on the blood-stained stage, arms spread wide. The bright red opera robe didn't have a single bullet hole left; he had been reborn in blood!

"Ali... ali... ali... alive??"

The "audience" below was completely dumbfounded.

What is a real Great Human Transformation?

Making a dead person appear out of thin air, turning a living person into a dead one, turning a dead person into a living one... On this stage, the figure in red was like a god mocking fate, life like a toy in his hands.

Only now could Chen Ling's "magic performance" be considered perfectly concluded.

"Resurrection from the dead... how is this possible??"

"He was hit by so many bullets, he couldn't have survived. A monster... he really is a monster!!"

"No! He is a possessor of the Divine Path!! He just tore off his own face, he is of the Opera Divine Path!"

"Opera Divine Path?!"

"But even with the Opera Divine Path, resurrection from the dead is impossible, right?!"

“……”

Chen Ling's performance completely stunned the officers below. They stared wide-eyed, their eyes filled with disbelief... And outside the venue, Liu Qingyan looked at Chen Ling's resurrected perfect face, lost in thought.

"Fire!! Kill him again! I don't believe it... can someone really be immortal??"

The leading officer spoke again. Everyone reacted, immediately raising their guns at Chen Ling. But before they could pull the trigger, Chen Ling in red on stage snapped his fingers casually.

Snap—

Dozens of pitch-black, menacing handguns turned into yellow bananas in the blink of an eye, as if by magic.

Officers: ???

The group in black clothes and pants, each holding a banana, surrounded the stage, looking like a group of black monkeys about to tip Chen Ling... As Chen Ling's light laughter sounded, the scene was inexplicably comical.

"This..."

In the stunned gaze of the crowd, Chen Ling slowly raised his gun, aiming at the stage wall behind him.

The power of [Judgment] poured into the gun. As Chen Ling pulled the trigger, a deconstruction bullet shot out silently, instantly opening a large hole in the thick wall!

The wind from outside the wall, mixed with the scent of soil and grass, blew onto the stage, blowing the hem of the red robe.

Chen Ling stood smiling on the stage, his fingertips lifting slightly. A red hat, similar to what a magician would wear, was placed elegantly and lightly on his head. He bowed slightly to the "audience" below, like a magician taking a final bow.

"Thank you for watching... until next time."

Chen Ling took half a step back. In the horrified gaze of the crowd, his figure turned into hundreds or thousands of fluttering red butterflies, flying out through the hole... gradually disappearing into the hazy mist and rain.

The area below the stage fell into dead silence.

Everyone stared blankly at the hole behind the stage, and the swaying willow branches and fine rain outside, forgetting to stop him for a moment... They looked at the bananas in their hands that had turned back into guns, and suddenly realized that they really were like "audience members." Even though the target of the arrest was right on stage, they could only watch him finish his performance and leave in style...

Just as Chen Ling said, "they can't do anything."

"Is he... playing with us?" an officer said uncertainly.

Everyone was silent. They didn't answer the question, their expressions full of complexity and bitterness.

"A possessor of the Divine Path is not something we can contend with." The leading officer snorted coldly, put his gun back into the brown holster, and looked in the direction Chen Ling had left.

"He used the Divine Path, so he will inevitably be noticed by those big shots... He is destined not to make it out of Liu Town."

He turned and walked out of the performance venue.

"Captain, what about this?" An officer pointed to Supervisor Sun's corpse, which had been burned beyond recognition. The photos on his body and in his mouth had also turned into countless white ashes, filling the charred corpse.

"What can we do? Take it back." The officer captain's gaze swept across the messy ground, and the letter papers that had been picked up by others, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"This incident caused too much of a stir... The entertainment conglomerates in the main city will definitely take some measures to withstand the pressure..."

"However, that's not something we need to worry about."

He waved his hand casually.

"Squad, move out!"