It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 135 The Rigorous Bloody Artist

Asti picked up Cook's clothes and wiped the blood off his hands and the dagger, with a hint of intoxication at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you think of a flesh-colored Van Gogh starry sky, Mr. Cook?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cook's eyelids, which were tightly closed, trembled. The moment he regained consciousness, he screamed in pain all over his body, but he could not move any part of his body except above his neck.

His eyes were wide open, filled with fear, terror, and resentful curses.

He was motionless.

he died.

Seeing his expression, Asti chuckled, "It seems you are very satisfied, Mr. Cook."

"But it's also... this is art that can make people feel happy."

“Art is the closest to heaven. God will love the gift you give him.”

"The flowing blood red is as dazzling as the sun's halo."

"Thank you for your participation, Mr. Cook."

Asti used a cleansing spell on himself to clean off all the blood on his body. He then put on his gloves again and saluted Cook.

After leaving the house, he cast two more spells into the house.

One cleans up, the other loses memory.

When the two sleeping women woke up, what they saw was a bloody and shocking scene.

They sang a soprano duet together.

One of them fainted with fright.

On the other side, a person who still had some rationality dragged his weak legs and pressed the alarm with trembling hands, then he closed his eyes and fainted.

When the security guards rushed over, they couldn't help but gasp when they saw the scene before them.

Faced with this situation, they looked at each other, not knowing where to start, and could only call the police tremblingly.

At the same time, I felt like crying but couldn't even shed tears. This man was truly a well-known wealthy businessman!

He died just like that!

God knows how those capitalist guys will treat these ordinary workers who don’t do their jobs well.

As expected, this extremely bloody "artistic" murder was reported in the newspapers.

But what is most shocking is the series of "artistic" murders that suddenly occurred in a short period of time afterwards.

The dead had nothing in common, but the murder scene was still decorated by the murderer using the dead's flesh and blood to create various famous works of art.

Including but not limited to the paintings "Mona Lisa", "The Last Supper", "The Creation of Adam", the sculptures "The Thinker", "Venus de Milo", and even the score of the famous song "Serenade".

These extremely bloody yet artistic murder news caused extreme panic, and even when the top leaders came out to explain and appease the people, it did not have much effect.

The murderer of these murders was called a 'rigorous bloody artist' by them, and similarly, some people called him a 'mad artist'.

Because every piece of art on site is a one-to-one reproduction of the original work.

Except the materials used are different.

It took him five days to commit no less than ten bloody artistic murders.

Asti stood in the sun wearing a cloak, looked up at the clear sky, threw the gloves on his hands into the trash can beside him, and walked towards the direction of the organization.

This time, the looks he received were different. Most of the sarcastic looks turned into looks of fear and terror.

Asti's lips curled slightly under the mask.

Foolish humans will only change their minds a little when faced with fears they cannot overcome.

But even so, their deep-seated cognition has not changed much.

"Yes, all the vests are crazy."