I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 123 [Judgment of the Primordial Sin]

"Mengge has advanced?"

Feeling the strong aura fluctuations on Han Meng's body, Xi Renjie's eyes were full of surprise.

Before seeing the shadow centipede attacking the block, Xi Renjie thought Han Meng had died in the battle. Unexpectedly, he is not only alive now, but has also advanced to the fifth level of the [Judgment] path... Han Meng now should be the first law enforcement officer to be promoted to the fifth level not only in District 3, but even in the entire seven districts.

Chen Ling stood in the crowd, watching this scene with interest.

He was also very curious about what the skills of the fifth level of the [Judgment] path were?

As Han Meng raised the muzzle of the gun, the sunlight in the fog dimmed a little... In front of the blazing fire, the flying black windbreaker suddenly rose with an irresistible majesty, like the absolute master within the range, like a gun of judgment staring into the abyss.

"【Judgment of the Priestly Sin】, the court is in session."

The moment Han Meng's voice fell, complex patterns spread wildly under his feet, and in an instant covered the ground within the coverage of the court.

The surging shadow wave suddenly stopped, and the next moment, the rocks and soil below them were deconstructed and reorganized, turning into chains that imprisoned them all at the same time!

Even the mother body, which was also at the fifth level, was not spared. More than ten extremely thick chains climbed up its body like snakes. Even though it had already sprinted forward with all its strength, it was slowed down little by little, and finally imprisoned on the ground a hundred meters in front of Han Meng.

In full view of the public, the entire shadow centipede clan was crawling on the ground in front of the raging fire, like countless "defendants" waiting for trial, locked on a prison chair.

At this moment, the blazing flames reflected half of Han Meng's face, leaving a blade-like shadow.

He was the judge of this court of trial, and the only one who could move freely in this area.

At some point, his pupils had already turned dark red. Those eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything stared at the entire tribe crawling on the ground. After a long time, a deep voice reverberated over the crawling tribe like an unquestionable oracle.

"In court, the ghost mocks the abyss, the heir of the eighth insect master of the centipede tribe..."

"Invading the boundary, slaughtering the people, and eating the human body;"

"The verdict of the main crime...guilty."

"The crime should be burned at the stake."

After the voice fell, Han Meng calmly pulled the trigger.

Click--

A light sound came from the barrel, but no bullet flew.

At the same time, the blazing flames behind Han Meng seemed to come alive, and a beam of hot fire as thick as tens of meters gushed out, like the flaming sword of judgment that the fire god raged at the world, smashing down the crawling shadow wave!

Boom--! ! !

The surging waves of fire instantly submerged hundreds of shadow centipedes, and the shrill roars overlapped and almost tore the eardrums.

Those black shadows struggled frantically in the jumping waves of fire, like prisoners in shackles dancing. Everyone outside the sea of ​​fire stared at this scene blankly, their hearts trembling wildly!

Hundreds of shadow centipedes almost slaughtered half of the third area, and Han Meng only pulled the trigger once, and wiped them all out in the sea of ​​fire... This was the first time they saw a fifth-level strongman take action with their own eyes, and it was also the first time they felt the horror of the [Judgment] path so intuitively.

"Chen Ling, what's wrong with you?" Hearing the repeated swallowing of saliva from the side, Xi Renjie turned his head in confusion.

"...No, nothing."

Chen Ling closed his eyes to hide the desire in his pupils. He held his head and said hoarsely, "I feel a little uncomfortable...I'll leave first."

After the voice fell, without waiting for Xi Renjie to say anything else, he quickly left the battlefield... Chen Ling found a deserted place and stuffed his nose with mud frantically to prevent himself from smelling the fragrance of the broiler. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Recalling the scene just now, Chen Ling suddenly felt that his choice to replicate a [Judgment] path was an extremely correct decision.

The sea of ​​fire was burning, and a large number of shadow centipedes were burned to death. The mother body crawling on the ground roared in anger, and the huge body suddenly twisted, breaking the chains that bound it, and rushed towards Han Meng violently!

Han Meng's shot sentenced all the sub-bodies present, and the mother body, as a fifth-level disaster, naturally could not be burned to death so easily.

Its body rolled up a gust of wind, briefly tearing a fireless road in the sea of ​​fire. Its dark red holes spewed out, and dense shadows were like countless tentacles, grabbing the black-clothed figure at the same time.

Han Meng's body was slightly bent, and the next moment he turned into a residual shadow and rushed into the sky. Countless shadow tentacles hit the ground and then followed closely to the sky.

Han Meng's eyes narrowed slightly in the air, and his dark red pupils looked down and locked onto the huge centipede mother again.

Under the whistling wind, he raised the muzzle of his gun again:

"Ghosts mock the abyss, the eighth insect master of the centipede clan...he is guilty of a serious crime and should be executed and annihilated."

As Han Meng pulled the trigger, the deconstruction force fell from the sky like an invisible sword, instantly annihilating the shadow tentacles that almost grabbed his ankle into nothingness. The mother seemed to have sensed the extreme danger, and quickly crawled to the side to dodge, but was still shattered by this shot.

Han Meng, who has stepped onto the fifth level, has entered a new level of strength. The range of breaking material structures has been magnified several times. As he pulled the trigger one after another, huge pits with a radius of tens of meters appeared silently on the earth, like a meteor shower invisible to the naked eye.

"Is this the fifth level..." Xi Renjie looked at the black-clothed figure fighting with the mother body, his eyes full of longing.

Other law enforcers also stared at this scene blankly, as if looking up at a god.

But at this moment, Chen Ling was thinking about something else... A fifth-level law enforcement officer already has such a terrifying combat power, how strong should those high-level law enforcement officers in Aurora City be?

Under Han Meng's judgment, the mother body was already broken into pieces. While dodging the deconstruction force, it quickly crawled towards the intersection of the gray world deep in the steel plant...

It was scared.

At this point, it was no match for Han Meng at all. The only way out at this moment was to escape back to the gray world... But Han Meng would not give it this opportunity.

As the mother body stumbled through the sea of ​​fire, seeing that the deep pit was getting closer and closer to it, a black figure fell from the sky and landed steadily in front of the huge pit, with the black muzzle pointed at the dark red hole on the mother's head.

"I uphold the justice of human civilization..."

"Judge you to death."

Bang!

The mother's huge head was annihilated into nothingness on the spot, like an eraser, leaving only an extremely neat fracture... Scarlet blood seeped out from the broken body, and it fell heavily to the ground.

The flames licked its body, turning it into charcoal bit by bit. Under the tense eyes of the crowd, the ragged black figure staggered out.

Seeing this, the crowd was relieved and cheered. They surrounded the black figure who was walking slowly, their eyes full of admiration and awe.

Han Meng walked out of the crowd in silence, and when he passed by Chen Ling and Xi Renjie, he lowered his voice and said,

"You two... follow me."

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