Lu PingAn's Desperate Painter was a composite-type profession, but if it truly had to be categorized, it was probably related to "space" and "environment," though its conditions of use were rather demanding.
"Traveler Under the Great Snow Mountain."
The unfurled canvas depicted endless snow-covered mountains and... an avalanche!
A phantom mountain suddenly flickered past, seeming close at hand yet infinitely distant.
But the oncoming avalanche swallowed everything in its path, its mountain-collapse, sea-tsunami pressure crashing toward the sole mortal below.
Just like the unfurled canvas, beneath the boundless, silent avalanche, the tiny traveler in desperate straits faced his own nightmare.
Flee? Resist? Or open his arms and embrace death? Before a true Natural Disaster, none of it meant anything.
"Sacred Land."
Then, a black chapel that appeared in midair blocked the endless ice and snow.
Massive amounts of snow continued to fall rapidly, but after being blocked by the black chapel covered in holy light, its momentum was visibly diminished.
Pollution would be overridden by stronger pollution. No matter how powerful Lu PingAn's abilities were, his "Tier 6 output" still allowed his snowy landscape to be blocked and expelled by the chapel's light, whose level was unknown but certainly surpassed Tier 7.
The snow began to melt. Barn, somewhere unseen, had stopped Lu PingAn's environmental destruction.
Lu PingAn sighed. This painting was an imagined work he had created after passing through snowy mountains and admiring the scenery. Without a core, it could not form a system on its own. To him, it was also a one-time consumable.
"...Damn it, painting another one is exhausting. I even have to find a mountain and collect snow myself."
As Lu PingAn complained, he casually tossed out another canvas.
"Survivor of the Snow Mountain."
It was called a survivor, but how could a creator