lol: Bind Syndra at the start

This is a stupid tactic, just like the rumor-mongering at the hotel.

"Can you go up?"

Jhin wouldn't mind taking a look at the art before destroying it.

His respect for art made him decide to endure for the time being.

And this patience is rewarded...

It was Ryan's insolence.

He put his arm roughly around Jhin's shoulders.

Then he said unexpectedly: "Are you disabled?"

"..."

Jin tried his best to suppress the urge to draw his gun.

He suddenly felt like he was going through torture.

This torture was far more destructive to his spirit than what he had endured in the monastery prison.

He decided that he didn't want that human skin anymore.

He wants to completely annihilate this damn bastard!

"Don't worry, I don't discriminate against people with disabilities."

Ryan patted Jin generously, then pulled out a paintbrush from somewhere. "I'm a student here. I can help you find the master to apply. If he's willing, he can take you to see it."

As he spoke, he looked at the unresponsive Jhin and said, "Shouldn't you thank me? This is a rare opportunity."

"..."

Jhin took a deep breath and said, "Thank you."

"You won't be disappointed."

Ryan smiled mysteriously.

Then Jhin was left alone.

He stood there, watching Ryan's figure gradually disappear.

to date.

He still hadn't figured out what the young man was trying to do.

No matter how you arrange these illogical behaviors, there is no clear answer.

The only possibility is...

"Is he really a madman?"

A feeling of confusion that had not been felt for a long time spread in Jin's heart.

At this moment, he suddenly understood how others felt when they looked at him...

They are all interpreting their ideals through actions that others cannot understand.

The difference is, he was making art.

And this young man is simply torturing people's hearts...

It didn't take long.

An old man with white hair and beard replaced Ryan's role.

Jhin knew who the old man was.

The master of Gouya Temple.

Hui's teacher.

A mediocrity who has never glimpsed the true meaning of art.

He saw a strange emotion in the old man's eyes.

It was a complex emotion of vigilance, caution, and fear.

so......

This old man is different from that madman!

He knew his identity and was terrified of what was coming...

Jhin felt that he understood the old man.

And this kind of 'understanding' gave him a sense of control again.

"Your student just said that you would take me upstairs to take a look." Jhin took the initiative to speak.

"Yes."

The master still had that complicated expression on his face.

Two figures slowly left the crowd.

Each step of the Gouya Temple is very long, but no matter how long the road is, there is still a time to finish it.

When he reached the fourth floor, Jhin stopped.

This was his original plan, and the creation began on the fourth floor.

But for some reason, after stepping onto this floor, that weird feeling became even stronger.

Even the air seemed to be changing, as if it was gripping his throat.

Jhin panted silently.

He felt that the surrounding environment had undergone subtle changes, but he couldn't tell exactly what had changed.

This unknown made Jin feel depressed.

He didn't like this feeling because it would inevitably affect his creative state.

The only solution is to finish the painting as soon as possible to minimize the impact on yourself.

The master turned around, looked at Jin in surprise, and asked, "Why aren't you leaving?"

Jhin shook his head, and the exquisite leather mask had slipped onto his face at some point, covering his right eye and mouth.

The presence of the leather made his breathing a little more difficult.

But this slight lack of oxygen allows his artistic inspiration to continue to increase.

"I want to start early."

???

The master was obviously stunned for a moment, but his wrist hidden in the wide cuffs moved in an instant.

A colorful palette appeared out of thin air in front of him, but before the master could stir the paint, a crisp gunshot rang out.

'boom'

Ancient art has revealed its most fundamental flaws in the face of advanced technology...

......

......

Jhin looked at the delicate tool in his hand. The craftsman's name was outlined in gold thread on the dark green metal.

Perhaps this craftsman would never have imagined that his masterpiece would become the most effective weapon of the "Golden Demon" in the future, and the name he carefully sketched would become the backdrop of one crime scene after another.

But in Jin's view, this was the honor he bestowed on the craftsman, and it was he who allowed the craftsman to have the opportunity to participate in these great creations.

This was his kindness and also a reward for the craftsman's superb gun-making skills.

'Ka'

Turning the butt of the gun, Jhin's eyes were a little hazy.

Every bullet containing magic is a torrent and splash of his art.

The master did indeed cast a layer of defensive magic at the critical moment, but under the special bullets, that layer of defense was as weak as air.

“Although it’s a bit hasty, it’s started…”

He walked forward, ready to add a little more artistry to his first work.

But when he looked at his 'work', the eyes hidden under the mask suddenly trembled...

There was nothing wrong with the body. His bullet hit the opponent's forehead accurately, right in the center.

The brilliant magic caused colorful scorch marks to appear around the wound, just like the other people who were killed.

but......

Blood is black!

As a 'Golden Demon', a killer renowned in Ionia, Jhin has killed many 'people', covering many races and regions.

But never before has human blood been as fresh as this... as black as ink.

“Gurgle…

“Gurgle…

"Gulu..."

Chapter 16 Great Beauty Arrives

"Gulu..."

The black blood suddenly flowed faster to Jhin's shock, like a surging river moving towards the ocean.

They instantly flooded over the 'corpse', like a terrifying ocean current that devoured its prey.

'Snapped'

The iron rod slammed heavily onto the floor, and the moment Jhin realized something was wrong, his body had already moved.

Instead of turning around and escaping to the stairs at the back, he ran directly to the window closest to him.

His long-term experience of walking on the edge of life and death made him clearly understand that once he encountered people with strange abilities, the only way to survive was to leave first.

He is more suitable to play a venomous snake hiding in a dark corner rather than a tiger fighting head-on.

He held the exquisite butt of the gun firmly in his hand; it was his only support.

But what he didn't expect was that he didn't encounter any obstacles until he ran to the window and even jumped out of it.

The tall and thin body fell from the empty sky like a bamboo pole.

Something's wrong...

Jhin quickly realized the new problem.

The reason there was no hindrance was not because the other party was too late to stop him, but because the other party was not afraid of him escaping like this.

Because he had been falling freely in the air for dozens of seconds and still couldn't touch the ground. A four-story building couldn't be that high...

Moreover, the brightly lit temple in front of him had not changed in light even after he had fallen for so long.

Just as Jin tried his best to turn around and look down, an endless dark ground appeared in his sight, followed by a collision that was painful to the bone!

The tight leather jacket and hat provided no cushioning at all. He could clearly feel his bones and flesh colliding with the solid ground without any cushioning.

But soon his calm brain sent him a completely different message.

He was unharmed!

Bones that should have shattered remained intact;

The flesh that should have burst open remained flat as before.

Except for the pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, everything else is fake!

Hallucination?

Jhin didn't have time to analyze the details. When he made sure that he was still able to move, his first reaction was not even to get up, but to take out the detonator directly from his clothes.

While browsing those paintings, he had left lotus flowers as souvenirs in various corners of Gouya Temple.

Since the Noxian invasion, his new employers have given him a lot of new gadgets.