After being targeted by a paranoid god [Quick Transmigration]

Such a request is not said to be unprecedented, but it is definitely unprecedented.

"Are you serious?"

The host almost doubted his own ears, and couldn't help but confirm with him again.

"If I heard correctly, you mean that you want to apply to the organizing committee to live broadcast and monitor the whole process of your next creation...Is that so?"

Su Mo didn't respond, but nodded his chin noblely and proudly.

The host couldn't help but gasped.

Dare to make such a decision that seems almost absurd to others, it shows that Su Mo is quite confident in himself.

Seven years is not too long a time. In the tgp competition seven years ago, although the host had not been able to take on the important task of hosting the tgp final, he was the assistant of the host at that time. I have seen the demeanor of the Son of God.

So right now, looking at Sumo like this, the host couldn't help but have an idea in his heart.

Maybe... he can?

"This question... We will give an answer after discussion among the judges of the competition organizing committee on site."

"Okay, I can wait."

Su Mo responded.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to be just a short period of time.Finally, a note was handed over from the judging panel.

The host unfolded the note, quickly read the message written on it, raised his head, looked at all the audience who were looking at him eagerly, and took a deep breath.

"The tgp competition began in 1763, and its main purpose is to provide a platform for art, to select outstanding paintings in a certain period of time in a fair, just and open manner, and to provide a way for young people."

"This is the unchanging philosophy of TGP for hundreds of years."

"Because of the controversy over the final award-winning works of this tgp competition, and the request of the Suma contestants themselves, we finally decided——"

The host put down the note in his hand, with a commercial smile on his face.

"We have decided to agree to the application of Sumo contestants. The organizing committee will send a special camera team to record the whole creation process of Sumo contestants, and use this to judge the final list of this tgp competition."

*****

"Will you help me?"

"I can."

"But you also know..."

The voice of the Outer God is hoarse, with a strong possessive desire, and something deeper.

"After all this is done, you should pay me the price."

"And now, I'm just charging some small interest in advance."

*****

Nowadays, the hottest and most popular on the major video media are not the variety shows with the participation of traffic stars, but a live broadcast of the painting world that should have nothing to do with the entertainment industry.

After contacting the tgp competition and Su Mo himself, this almost all-weather special vlog was rebroadcast on various video sites, and to everyone's surprise, the number of hits was extremely high.

After all, for many people, it is very rare to be able to watch how a painter paints.

In addition, the previous tgp competition has already caused a lot of noise, so it is normal to attract so much attention.

Somo was sitting in front of the drawing board.

His eyes were slightly closed, which could not be seen through the camera, but the system knew that Su Mo had clearly closed his eyes and fell into a sound sleep.

However, his hand was holding a pen, moving from time to time on the blank drawing paper.

The system doesn't understand art, but even so, the system can see how smooth the lines of Sumo are, and how harmonious the color blocks are mixed together, which together form a picture that people can't help but fall into after all. Among them, the paintings that will be crazy about.

And in places unknown to Sumo and the system, many small-scale groups have even sprung up, taking Sumo and his paintings as the standard, fanatical belief and pursuit.

Those are human beings who are influenced by the outer gods. Even if it is not intentional, looking directly at the works of the old ruler can still drive human beings into a terrifying madness.

【Host?Host? 】

The system began to try to wake up Sumo from this mysterious state, but it soon discovered that Sumo seemed to be trapped in a wonderful sense, and he couldn't hear everything outside.

That was an incomparably magical experience for Sumo.He let go of all his vigilance, allowing Tarvis to invade like an open door.

In front of Su Mo's eyes was a vast white light, even if he opened his eyes wide, he might not be able to see anything.At first, there was an absolute silence that was so quiet that one could go crazy, but at some point, there was the seemingly invisible sound of lapping waves.

So Su Mo walked towards the voice involuntarily, innocent and dazed like a lamb who was about to be sacrificed to the altar but knew nothing about his own fate.

The white world is rendered with color little by little, and finally turned into a dark deep sea.The sea water parted in front of Sumo and erected a high water wall, revealing a broad road for him.

Faint whispers came from the end of the road, like singing or someone singing an unknown tune.Somo walked along that road as if possessed by a demon. The end of the road was blurred, as if there was a huge black shadow coiling around——

He woke up suddenly, his eyes widened.All you can see is the paintbrush in your hand, the wet paint on the drawing board, and the camera on the ceiling.

The old ruler, which no one could see except Somo, was sitting in front of the window, humming a melody so familiar, it was vaguely the melody he had heard in that dream before.

"Is it here today?"

asked Tarvis, his dark purple hair hanging on the floor, curly like seaweed.

The setting sun fell in the window behind him, and those blood-red pupils looked at it, which reminded people of the ancient proverb "when the evening meets the devil".

"Well, thank you for today too."

Su Mo bowed his head slightly to express his gratitude.

It has been like this these days. Whenever he needs to paint, Su Mo will relax and let himself resonate with Tarvis.

The old ruler's control over the mind is really terrible, Su Mo thought, if there is no system, if he is not a tasker who has gone through thousands of times in reincarnation, he would have been eroded and assimilated by Tarvis long ago.

And when he resonates with the other party, he will unconsciously pick up the brush and paint—that is, the work in front of him.

It was a picture scroll that was about to be completed. Without accidents, tomorrow can draw a complete end to all this.

The six-month-long live broadcast painting can fully prove Su Mo's innocence, and the gold medal in the tgp competition has already been sent to his home for several months.

Nowadays, people are still chasing and watching Sumo’s live broadcast, not so much to prove that the other party’s painting is indeed their own work, but rather because they are holding their breath and waiting for the birth of a masterpiece.

Yes, divine work.

Even ordinary people who don't understand art can feel the twisted madness in it and the vitality that blends with the weirdness below it when they see this unfinished painting.

It was an addiction like poppies, and one couldn't stop it. One almost wondered whether Su Mo had put some spiritual hints on the painting.

Undoubtedly, when Su Mo completes this painting, he will also enter the highest level of the world's painting hall completely, and sit on an equal footing with many famous masters.

[System, are you ready? ]

Su Mo simply tidied up and washed and lay on the bed, forcing himself to ignore the tentacles that entangled spontaneously and self-consciously, and communicated with the system in his mind.

[Yes, your task completion has reached 92%, you can submit the task at any time and leave this world. 】

[Very well, submit the task as soon as the painting is finished tomorrow, and leave this vacation world. ]

Somo gave the order.

[Received, host. 】

The system accepted the order, but after a moment of hesitation, it couldn't help asking Su Mo.

[But... are you sure you want to do this?This is equivalent to fooling a god. 】

That's right.

From the moment Su Mo proposed to make a deal with Tarvis, he never thought about spending time with the other party, or offering himself as a sacrifice.

What he was trying to do was to take advantage of Tarvis' passing the mission, and then pack up and run away in the next second.

The system simply admired Su Mo's courage.

[What about the gods? ]

Su Mo lowered his eyelashes, covering the calculating light in his eyes.

[Even gods are nothing but poor worms trapped in this world.I have seen the vastness of the universe, the vastness of the world, the opening of chaos, and the fall of stars in the last days. ]

[Although I am a human being, I dare to admit that I am not defeated by a god! If it wasn’t for my strength being locked up and my physical data weakened, I would have no idea who would win the battle against the gods, let alone being treated and humiliated like this!]

That is the arrogance he has bred from being at the top of the tasker's pyramid for hundreds of years. The emperor is above and the soil is below. Even if the gods come to him, he will never bow his head!

What can the system do?It's just a poor, helpless system.Can it still change the host?

Whether Su Mo is going up the mountain of swords or into the sea of ​​fire, the system can only follow, and is also responsible for helping Su Mo explore the bottom line and detect the enemy's situation.

System: This year's headquarters selects model workers, I must get a vote!

Time passed quickly, but the next day had already arrived as soon as the eyes were closed and opened.

Su Mo opened his eyes in the sound of the alarm clock, and went to the bathroom to tidy up his appearance seriously.

After eating a sumptuous and excessive breakfast, Sumo sat in front of the easel, stared at the scroll for a while, and then picked up his pen.

"let's start."

He nodded to Tarvis.

After so many days of getting used to it, now Soma is very familiar with resonating with Tarvis.He still couldn't see the true face of the black figure at the end of the road like every time before, but he also vaguely realized that it was probably not Tarvis.

Could it be... Are there any other Outer Gods hiding here?

Su Mo lowered his eyelashes.

It doesn't matter, he will leave soon, no matter what happens in this world, it can no longer affect him.

At the moment when he recovered from the resonance, Su Mo rubbed his temples and lowered his head to look at the work that took several months to finally complete.

There are no stars or moons on the pitch-black sea, but there are vague shadows under the sea. They don't look like living things, but more like the shape of some kind of building complex.

And next to this building complex, there is something surrounding it. At the very center of the building complex stands a tall tower. A thin black shadow hangs from the window of the tall tower, which reminds Somo of the fairy tale of Rapunzel for no reason.

"Thank you."

[World No. 19117, task submission in progress. 】

"Thank you very... very... for your help."

[Mission completion: 97%, mission evaluation: excellent. 】

"May I never meet you... again!"

[You have left the mission world of No. 19117. 】

A smile appeared on Su Mo's face, and his tone was brisk.

"So what if it's a god?"

"Go and play with yourself!"

He has already seen that the entrance to his own system space is right in front of him.Just reach out and push the door open—

"what!!"

There was a sudden sense of weightlessness, and a huge force grabbed his ankle, and when Su Mo's fingertips just touched the doorknob, he was dragged back.

In front of him was the floating sky and the broken sea, but soon, even the sea was far away from Sumo.He was dragged into the endless abyss, surrounded by something soft, slippery and cold.

A warm hand touched Su Mo's cheek, his blood red pupils looked at him, and he grinned for a while.

The man's voice was eerily gentle, but Su Mo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave when he heard it.

"Where do you want to go?"