Everyone else is a Phantom Thief? You awakened the three mythical gods?

"You are a great sinner who has run out of ideas and is full of arrogance. Mr. Ichiryuzhai, the head of the class, stole the ideas of his apprentices by taking advantage of his authority. You are an artist who plagiarizes without fear. We are determined to make you confess all your sins in person! We accept your twisted desire. Here's to you from the Phantom Thieves of the Heart!"

"Master Banmu! There are warning letters about this thief everywhere outside! What should we do? So many people have seen it! There are even reporters standing at the door!" A staff member of the exhibition hall ran over.

"Who did this!" Banmu crumpled the notice letter in his hand into a ball and said angrily to the staff.

The staff was also panicking: "I don't know, this thing is posted everywhere, even reporters are attracted here, that guy called Dazhai or something is clamoring to interview you!"

“Didn’t the surveillance video capture it?” The class leader’s eyes narrowed.

"The surveillance cameras were all out of order, nothing was captured. I heard someone say it was a cat?"

"Don't worry about anything now, just tear them all off!" Banmu's face turned green.

"There are still a lot of them that have been taken away! I guess it won't be long before it spreads across the media!" said the staff member tremblingly.

"Do it first! Do you want to say that it is true that I plagiarized? I will explain to the media! Tear this thing down first!" Banmu was so anxious that he jumped to his feet. How could this staff member be so ignorant!

"Yes!" the staff member responded and left in a hurry.

At this moment, the class's heart...

[Is this a prank by Yusuke and those kids? It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have already contacted the lawyer and the security company. They will probably only be at large for a few days. It's no big deal! ]

After school...

Inside the RV, Alvin explained the situation to everyone.

"Amazing! You're worthy of being an art student. The design is amazing. The article looks much more handsome!" Long Si praised.

Yusuke beautified the Phantom Thieves’ icon and the text also became much more advanced.

"That letter has become a hot topic on the Internet! This time I must give everyone a shock!" Long Si was very excited as he was finally going to face the class.

"Mishima's Phantom Thief Commission channel has also been set up, and many people are watching us! We must win this battle!" Zhou Keer took out her cell phone and tuned into the channel.

"In this case, the secret treasure should have appeared! Let's go!" Morgana shook his tail and jumped onto the table.

"Let's go! Steal Banmu Yiliuzhai's twisted desires!" Alvin made an ultimatum!

As fingers clicked on the APP, a familiar feeling came over them, and everyone arrived at the [Palace].

Everyone, including Yusuke, is already familiar with the route. They have already figured out where the guards are, where they need to hide, and where they can take shortcuts.

The unharmed Wushuang infiltration has been completed, and everyone has begun to perform their respective duties according to the division of labor that Alvin had made yesterday.

Yusuke and Morgana are already in position, and Morgana has been tied to a small hook by Yusuke.

At this time, Alvin was guarding the control room in the central courtyard.

The signal was given to Ryuji. As soon as Ryuji led the guard away, Xing entered and cut off the power.

The plan went quite smoothly!

Morgana hooked the secret treasure with his little claws, and it looked like a painting.

Everyone rushed to the Hook's control room to meet Morgana.

The shadow squad leader was furious when he saw the secret treasure disappear behind him. He said, "You little mice! You are really capable! But you are trapped now!"

"Close all the doors! We must catch them!" Banmu said to the guards.

Everyone had expected Banmu to use this trick, so they just escaped through the window.

As a result, the distorted space outside the window was the same as before. Morgana carried the painting on his back.

Everyone jumped down along the outer wall together! After passing through a red door, everyone was actually teleported directly to the central courtyard.

The class leader actually caught up with them from behind and said, "It's just a fake, why are you stealing it so vigorously?"

"Of course we know this is a fake!" Long Si said proudly.

Now it was the class's turn to be shocked: "You? You knew it was a fake, but you still went to so much trouble to steal it?"

"If I don't steal the fake, how can I let you show off the real treasure? You vain Banmu Yiliuzhai." Zhou Keer said with a smile, but that smile was somewhat disdainful.

"what?"

Ivan rushed out from the side and kicked a guard away. The painting in his hand was about to fall to the ground. Ivan stretched out his hand to catch it, then dodged to the side several meters away, all in one go!

"You damned rats! How dare you tease me like this! And you, Yusuke! Do you really want to be with these people?"

"You have changed and have to hold your adoptive father accountable. Do you understand the pain?" Yusuke's expression was firm, but he was in great pain in his heart because of this matter.

"Why did you adopt me? Was all this relationship all fake? Was it all because of your so-called talent for painting?"

"Looking back, the reason I adopted you was because I took care of your mother! Even after her husband passed away, that woman did not lose her love for painting! Her skills and talents are truly amazing, so I take care of her!" Banmu said very calmly.

"Bullshit care! This painting of Sayuri is actually the work of Yusuke's mother, right? You took it for yourself!" Ivan showed the scroll in his hand. This Sayuri was different from the one they saw in the art studio. The Sayuri in Ivan's hand was holding a child, but the one in the art studio didn't.

"How can a vain person like you who plagiarizes other people's works and claims them as your own understand a mother's love for her child? You can't draw this painting at all, and you don't deserve to own it! This is a self-portrait of Yusuke's mother! A mother who knew she was about to die painted down her longing and love for her son." Ivan continued.

"This is the real Sayuri. I know that look. That look is the love and attachment to her child. This is what I have been pursuing and always seeking but could not get... Mother's love? Is this the true face of Sayuri's mysterious expression that is praised by people? Mother..." Yusuke stared at the painting in a daze.

Banmu yelled hysterically: "Your mother! And the works she created! They are all mine! They are all my [works]"

“Such an important thing! How dare you take it for yourself?” Long Si also clenched his fists!

"At that time, I thought that as long as I processed it a little bit and published it under my name, it would definitely be very popular! Erase the child, and then the reason why the woman showed such an expression would become a mystery! This will attract those people to study it! This painting will be valuable!"

Xing interrupted Banmu: "How disgusting! You don't understand art at all, nor do you understand a mother's love!"

"Since you are determined to go against me, then be destroyed like those works of art!" Ban Mu waved his hand, and the entire art gallery began to shake. All the doors were sealed, and even the mechanisms that Alvin had arranged in advance became ineffective.

"Like those works? You destroyed those works, so my mother was destroyed by you, too?"

Banmu would naturally not miss this opportunity to show off: "Since you asked, it doesn't hurt to tell you. She accidentally got sick in front of me. At that time, I thought that as long as I didn't call for help at this time, I could get the work without any obstacles! I don't need to make any calculations, and I can also gain a good reputation to adopt you. I didn't expect that you inherited her genius painting talent!"

"She is just a weak woman. No one would suspect her because she is ill!"

"Everything is clear now, everything makes sense... Over the years, hehe... hahahaha... Banmu really has to thank you. Now! All the reasons to forgive you have disappeared! You are not a [corrupted artist], you are already a lowly and evil demon in the guise of an artist!

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really hard to carve a rotten wood!" Banmu shook his head and took a step forward.

The whole person began to swell and mutate, and countless black gas and liquids poured out of his body. : "In this world, the rules are created by the powerful, and the powerless are there to be ruled! The rules of the art world are me! Banmu Ichiryusai! I am supreme, I am the god of the art world!"

"Be careful!" Morgana shouted.

The class turned into a blank scroll floating in the air! Four dark hands stretched out from behind the scroll, each holding a paintbrush.

And the ugly facial features of the class were also born on the scroll.

The four brushes worked together and began to paint continuously.

In less than a second, four different scroll monsters appeared on the field, with different shapes, including a tiger, a camel, an octopus, and an eagle!

And the class is still painting continuously.

"I'll clean it up, and you guys take the opportunity to knock the brush down."

Ivan summons Osiris the Sky Dragon: "When the sky thunders and chaos reigns! Gather the ancient spellbooks in chains, and their power will be limitless! Release them with all your strength!"

Thunder roared throughout the gallery.

A huge dragon head appeared in the sky above the central courtyard, its entire body red, and the power of thunder and lightning surrounded it. The fully liberated Osiris Sky Dragon was no longer restricted by the threshold.

Ivan was also angry. Banmu was really a jerk. The poor buddy was really miserable. He had already felt that he was miserable when he was playing in the previous life. As a friend and as a family, he had to fight for Yusuke no matter what.

The dragon's body was hidden in the clouds, so its size could not be seen clearly, but its head alone was larger than the entire central courtyard, as if it could swallow the entire art gallery in one gulp. Ivan was no longer the same as before, and he knew how to control even a fully formed sky dragon.

Sacrifice - yes, sacrifice is the key! How could the gods refuse sacrifices? If the sacrifices are enough, the sky dragon will be a mobile turret. I will spray as many as you come. No matter how you summon, you will have to take this thunder bomb.

Countless lightning balls continuously shot out from the mouth of the Sky Dragon and shot towards the monster drawn by Banmu.

They were all wiped out in less than a second. Every time Banmu drew a creature, the Sky Dragon would fire a thunder bomb. Gradually, Banmu's painting speed could not keep up with the speed of the Sky Dragon firing thunder bombs, and it was of no use even if the brush was smoking.

The members of the Phantom Thieves also seized the opportunity, summoning their own personality masks to release skills at Banmu's four brushes, and four types of attacks followed one after another - wind; curse; fire; lightning.

Yusuke stepped forward quickly, unsheathed the sharp blade in his hand, and cut out a perfect arc.

Banmu cried out in pain, and the paintbrush fell to the ground, and the entire scroll began to ooze black ink.

Everyone quickly jumped away and started using ranged attacks.

I didn't expect that the black ink would appear more and more.

There is a gradual tendency to flood the courtyard.

"Hey! This is not good. What's going on? Is there no limit to this ink?"

Just as Ryuji was complaining, the ink formed into lines of human figures, which were the members of the Phantom Thieves.

However, Banmu was unable to imitate the fully-unleashed Osiris Sky Dragon and could only barely imitate a small Sky Dragon.

However, the summoned Mo Ying could not escape the baptism of the thunder bomb.

After the lightning strike, several ink shadows also became fragmented.

"Physical attacks are ineffective against these ink shadows. Use the abilities of the personality masks to attack instead!" Morgana reminded. While taking on the task of treatment, he was also observing the battle situation.