Chapter 359: The Real Transformation of a Living Person

At this moment, everyone's breathing seemed to have stopped.

They stared at the bloody figure falling on the stage in astonishment, and the venue remained dead silent until Chen Ling fell completely in a pool of blood.

"He...he committed suicide?" A police officer said in disbelief.

The scene that just happened shocked all of them, not only because Chen Ling was still able to move after being shot so many times, but most importantly, the look in Chen Ling's eyes before he died...

That look was full of ridicule, disdain, and ridicule, as if Chen Ling had not smashed his own head, but had slaughtered them all.

They had never seen such a madman, nor had they seen such eyes.

Even the police officers who were just about to escort Liu Qingyan away were shocked by that sentence and stood there in a daze.

After a few seconds, someone murmured:

"He probably knew he couldn't escape, so he committed suicide..."

"However, he was shot so many times, but he could still move?"

"It doesn't matter. Now he has been shot dead by us. Let's pack up and go back..."

Liu Qingyan's eyes fell on the bloody figure. It seemed that she had not recovered from his death. Her body was trembling slightly. Her fists were clenched uncontrollably, and then loosened powerlessly...

However, just as the police officer was about to go on stage, something strange happened!

The dead body lying in the pool of blood suddenly moved its fingers, then its arms, torso, neck, legs... His body was twisting, and soon he stood up slowly from the pool of blood in a strange posture!

When the body with thousands of holes stood on the stage again, everyone's expression was like seeing a ghost!

At this moment, the black veil covering Chen Ling's face had fallen 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 clothes.

A trickle of blood flowed from the muzzle of the chin, and soon it closed without a trace. The originally deformed spine also straightened up with a creaking sound.

The next moment, the scattered pupils refocused!

The bloody palm slowly stretched to the chin and tore it hard!

Swish——

The scarred face floated in the void, and a perfect face was exposed to everyone's vision again!

"Huh..." Chen Ling touched the tip of his nose that had returned to normal, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise,

"Finally back..."

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

He stood on the blood-stained stage with his arms open. There was no bullet hole left in his red robe. He had been reborn in blood!

"Alive... alive alive... alive??"

The "audience" in the audience was completely dumbfounded.

What is a real big change of life?

He conjured up the dead out of thin air, turned the living into the dead, and turned the dead into the living... On this stage, the red dress was like a god who was teasing fate, and life was like a toy in his hands.

Until this moment, Chen Ling's "magic show" was perfectly over.

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

"He couldn't have survived after being shot so many times, monster... He really is a monster!!"

"No! He is the owner of Shinto!! He just tore off his face, he is a play Shinto!"

"Play Shinto?!"

"But even if he is a play Shinto, he can't be resurrected from the dead?!"

"..."

Chen Ling's performance completely shocked the police officers below. They stared with their eyes wide open, and there was disbelief in their eyes... Outside the court, Liu Qingyan looked at Chen Ling's perfect face after being resurrected from the dead, and was stunned.

"Fire!! Kill him again! I don't believe it... Is there really someone who is immortal?"

The leading police officer spoke again, and everyone reacted and immediately raised their guns to aim at Chen Ling, but before they could pull the trigger, Chen Ling in red on the stage casually snapped her fingers.

Snap——

Dozens of dark pistols, like a magic trick, turned into yellow bananas in the blink of an eye.

Police officer: ? ? ?

The people in black clothes and black pants, each holding a banana in their hands, surrounded Chen Ling standing under the stage, like a group of black monkeys about to give Chen Ling a reward... As Chen Ling's chuckle sounded, the scene was inexplicably funny.

"This..."

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Chen Ling slowly raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the stage wall behind him.

The power of [Judgment] poured into the gun, and as Chen Ling pulled the trigger, a bunch of deconstruction bullets shot out silently, and in an instant, a big hole was opened in the thick wall!

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

Chen Ling stood on the stage with a smile, raised his fingertips lightly, and put a red hat similar to the one worn by a magician on his head elegantly and lightly. He bowed slightly to the "audience" below the stage, like a magic show ending.

"Thank you for your support... Goodbye."

Chen Ling took a half step back, and under the horrified eyes of the crowd, his figure turned into hundreds of thousands of fluttering red butterflies, flying out of the cave entrance...gradually disappearing in the hazy rain.

The stage fell into a dead silence.

Everyone stared blankly at the cave entrance behind the stage, and the swaying willow branches and drizzle outside, and for a moment they forgot to stop it...They looked at the banana in their hands that had turned back into a gun, and suddenly realized that they were really like "audience". Even if the person to be arrested was on the stage, they could only watch him finish the performance and then leave gracefully...

As Chen Ling said, "They can't do anything."

"Is he... playing tricks on us?" a police officer asked uncertainly.

Everyone was silent. They did not answer this question, their expressions were full of complexity and bitterness.

"The Shinto owners are not something we can compete with." The leading police officer snorted coldly, stuffed his gun back into the brown holster, and glanced at the direction Chen Ling left.

"If he uses Shinto, he will definitely be noticed by those adults... He is destined to be unable to leave Liu Town."

He turned around and walked outside the performance venue.

"Captain, what should we do with this?" A police officer pointed at the burned body of Supervisor Sun, who had no human form. The photos on his body and in his mouth had also turned into countless white ash, filling the body with a charred black body.

"What can we do? Take it back." The police captain glanced at the messy ground and most of the letter paper that had been picked up, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This matter is too big... The entertainment consortiums in the main city will definitely take some measures in order to withstand the pressure..."

"But that's not something we should worry about."

He waved his hand casually,

"Close the team!"