Chapter 135 The Rigorous Blood Artist
Asti picked up Cook's clothes and wiped the blood off his hands and the dagger. A look of rapture and intoxication curved his lips.
"What do you think of Van Gogh's Starry Night in flesh and blood, Mr. Cook?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cook's eyelids twitched, and the moment his consciousness returned, the excruciating pain throughout his body made him scream out in agony. However, apart from his neck and above, he couldn't move any part of his body.
His eyes were wide open, filled with fear and terror, as well as resentful curses.
He remained motionless.
He died.
Seeing his expression, Asti chuckled, "It seems you're quite satisfied, Mr. Cook."
"But then again... it's art that can bring pleasure."
"The art that is closest to heaven, God will love the gift you give him."
"The flowing crimson color is as dazzling as the halo of the sun."
"Thank you for your participation, Mr. Cook."
Asti cast a cleansing spell on himself, removing all the blood from his body. He then put his gloves back on and bowed to Cook.
After leaving the house, he cast two more spells into the room.
One is cleansed, the other suffers from amnesia.
When the two unconscious women awoke, they were greeted by a bloody and shocking scene.
They performed a soprano duet together.
One of them fainted from fright.
On the other hand, someone who still had some sense dragged their trembling legs to press the alarm button, then closed their eyes and fainted as well.
When the security guards arrived, they couldn't help but gasp at the sight before them.
Faced with this situation, they looked at each other, completely at a loss, and could only tremble as they dialed the police.
At the same time, he felt like crying but had no tears in his eyes. This was a wealthy businessman who could be considered a well-known figure!
He actually died like that!
God knows how those capitalists will treat ordinary workers like them who don't do their jobs well.
Unsurprisingly, this extremely bloody 'artistic' murder was published in the newspaper.
But what is most shocking is the series of 'art' murders that suddenly appeared in a short period of time afterward.
The victims had nothing in common, yet the murder scene was still transformed by the killer into various famous works of art using their blood and flesh.
This includes, but is not limited to, paintings such as "Mona Lisa," "The Last Supper," and "The Creation of Adam," sculptures such as "The Thinker" and "Venus de Milos," and even the sheet music for the famous piece "Serenade."
These news reports of extremely bloody yet artistically crafted murders caused intense panic, and even explanations and reassurances from higher-ups had little effect.
The murderer in these cases was called a 'rigorous bloody artist' by some, and a 'mad artist' by others.
Because every piece of art at each event is a one-to-one replica of the original.
The only difference is the materials used.
He spent five days creating no fewer than ten blood-stained artistic murders.
Asti, wearing a cloak, stood in the sunlight, glanced up at the clear sky, threw his gloves into a nearby trash can, and strode toward the organization.
This time, the looks he received were different; most of the mocking glances turned into looks of fear.
Asti's lips, hidden beneath his mask, curved slightly into a smile.
Foolish humans only ever slightly change their minds when faced with fears they cannot overcome.
Even so, their core beliefs have not changed much.
"That's right, all the people with the 'Vest' accounts are lunatics."
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