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Chapter 603 I Need Your Talent (Additional Update)

The patient looked at the painting that Clo had completed, which was named The Eye in the Painting.

This world in the painting.

Was it really just to give them a peek into Clo's past?

Shen Yu released his mental power.

Walked in a circle around the painting.

Then, he controlled his mental strength and rushed into the painting.

Picture in picture.

Eye in the painting.

Does this name imply something?

Shen Yu wanted to confirm his guess.

It's impossible that the appearance of this world in the painting is really just for them to watch a movie?

His mind was immersed in the painting within the painting.

In the painting within the painting, there is darkness and nothing.

There are no manors, no deep forests, and no colors.

It is clearly the same painting, but the content is completely different.

Shen Yu's mental power continued to explore the painting.

From the deepest part of the painting, there was a slight fluctuation of consciousness.

Clo stood in the darkness in a daze, facing this colorless and empty world alone.

Shen Yu's mental power directly condensed into a human form.

Mental power is the embodiment of a person's soul, and the fluctuations of mental power are difficult to conceal.

When Shen Yu's mental power is in the body of the character card, the body of the character card will cover up the fluctuations of Shen Yu's mental power.

Otherwise, anyone who has felt the real mental fluctuations of Shen Yu would probably feel that the mental powers of those character cards are exactly the same as Shen Yu.

This exposed his identity immediately.

Fortunately, when Shen Yu was playing the character card, perhaps there was some mechanism on the character card, and his mental power would be concealed.

Only when the mental power is released, and the distance from the character card is farther, will the essence of Shen Yu's mental power be revealed.

This time enter the world of picture-in-picture.

Shen Yu discovered this, and the human form he condensed with his mental power was closer to his original appearance rather than the appearance of the character card Bing.

Shen Yu walked in the darkness.

The faint light of spiritual power enveloped him, making him look like he was glowing in the darkness.

Chloe heard footsteps behind him.

He had a blank expression on his face, as if he couldn't feel the movement of the outside world and had completely closed himself off.

Shen Yu came in front of Clo, and the moment he saw Clo, he raised his eyebrows.

Clo's consciousness actually stayed in this painting.

So who is that Cloe out there moving around?

Second personality?

Or has the body been taken over by something strange?

Shen Yu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Cloe's eyes, "Cloo."

Cloe moved his eyelashes slightly, as if he was called out from his own world by a voice.

His eyes gradually became brighter.

Cloe reacted slowly and looked at Cloe who was standing in front of him.

He opened his mouth and uttered with difficulty: "Who are you?"

"I am the president of the Deviant Society, Shen Yu."

Shen Yu?

Are you a foreigner?

Clo looked around in the darkness. Where was I? Why was I here?

"Are you trapped here?"

Cloe didn't know how to answer because he didn't even know what his current situation was.

"I..." He wanted to say something else.

A memory came to his mind. He had killed his own father...

"I killed him..."

"I killed him..."

Clo suddenly hugged his head and squatted on the ground, "I killed him."

“I can no longer paint.”

Clo recalled that whenever he wanted to paint, the memory of killing that man with his own hands would flood into his mind.

This made it impossible for him to write at all.

He obviously hated that man.

But after killing that person, he felt a little regretful. Perhaps that person had gone too far.

But he shouldn't have killed that man.

Shen Yu placed his hand on his shoulder: "You don't need to blame yourself, otherwise, your future life will be meaningless."

"This is all my fault."

"this is not your fault."

"I killed him."

"So, what do you want to do? The dead cannot be resurrected. Are you going to destroy yourself for this?"

Chloe raised his head and asked desperately and painfully, "Then what should I do?"

"I am a sinner."

"Sinner?" Shen Yu retracted his hand, turned around, and said with his hands behind his back, "I used to think so too. I felt like I had done something wrong."

Chloe couldn't help but look at him.

Shen Yu continued, "I have been pursuing a road with no end. I don't know if this road is right, or what the future will hold. Therefore, I broke with my former friend and embarked on a path that is completely different from his."

"Maybe I did something wrong."

"But I have no regrets. I am still walking on this path, even if it is full of thorns. But for my ideals and expectations, I will never turn back."

"What about you? What's your ideal?"

Chloe murmured to himself, "My ideal?"

"My ideal...once upon a time, I wanted to be an artist."

"But my hands are stained with blood. I can no longer paint. I cannot be an artist."

Shen Yu turned his head and asked, "You really can't draw anymore?"

Clo was stunned. He hesitantly stretched out his hands. His hands had distinct bones, were white and slender, and had no thick calluses left by labor.

They are a pair of very well-maintained hands that can only be developed without doing any labor.

Although his father took advantage of him, he never neglected him financially.

This is also why he regrets it.

Perhaps his father did not love him, but he cultivated him and allowed him to paint without any worries.

Shen Yu: "Actually, there are many kinds of paintings. Painting with a brush is one kind. Life is also a long painting. When you add colors to it, you can also paint a magnificent picture."

“Every step you take, you are painting a beautiful picture.”

Chloe's heart trembled.

Shen Yu turned around to face him and stretched out his right hand. "I need your talent. Are you ready to pave the way for my future?"

"I, can it really be done?"

Cloe said this hesitantly, but he actually held the hand that was extended to him.

Then, with his keen perception, he smelled a very pleasant scent.

He swallowed.

Shen Yu noticed it and restrained his aura.

However, Clo looked at Shen Yu hesitantly, "Your body..."

Shen Yu's expression remained unchanged. "That's not important. What's important is, do you still want to stay in this empty painting?"

"It's time to wake up, Chloe Tuskena."

Cloe felt as if his consciousness had passed through a layer of something.

The darkness before my eyes disappeared, and a bright scene gradually appeared.

He appeared outside the scroll.

Standing in the familiar yet unfamiliar corridor in the manor.