Chapter 961 Judgment

Han Dong, who left the Devil Mountains, returned to the Netherland Avenue.

Following the army of the deceased, step by step along the steep and steep steps to the "Shrine of the Underworld".

Most of the deceased are in an uneasy mood, wondering whether the sins engraved in their hearts can be offset by this journey to the underworld, and whether they can gain immortality through weighing judgment.

They don't know that the so-called "weighing sentence" is just to judge a person's use value under the guise of heart sin.

Worth is eternal life, continue to contribute to God.

If it is worthless, it will die, and consciousness will be swallowed by the underworld.

"This is the Temple of the Underworld? It's just a court of justice..."

When Han Dong stepped into the gloomy temple, he showed a malicious smile.

After more than ten days of survival in the underworld, Han Dong has already understood the secrets of the underworld and has special thoughts on this trial.

Ten-meter-high stone seats are arranged on both sides of the temple.

A haggard-faced judge sat on a stone chair, gazing at the dead,

At the end of the temple, there is a cliff edge.

Standing there was a kobold with golden lines all over his body and an aura of death all over his body.

The scales used for "Weighing Judgment" are being held in front of the kobold's scepter to conduct a quick judgment on the dead who come.

In the eyes of the other deceased, the kobold who exudes the breath of death is the Anubis god in their hearts, and they follow the judgment from the bottom of their hearts.

But in Han Dong's eyes, he was just an ordinary divine kobold.

Seeing this, Han Dong pulled up his sleeves and covered his left arm with his sleeves since he set foot in the temple, pretending to be an ordinary deceased waiting for the judgment to come.

"Offering a heart and a notebook through the underworld..."

When a burly man who had been a combatant of a certain organization offered his heart and notepad, the weight was over his feathers.

"Get immortality."

With the kobold's sentence, the man stepped into the door of light that opened at the top of the cliff.

Actually.

His consciousness was directly pumped to a black water factory somewhere in Shendu, injected with a rebuilt body, and became the bottom worker of the factory, starting his "eternal life" with the work of the 997 system.

follow closely.

A ragged old man stepped forward.

When a dry heart and a book with few words are put on it, it can't weigh the weight of the feathers at all.

Without waiting for the old man to say more, the kobold grabbed his head and threw him off the cliff.

At the same time of complete death, the essence of its consciousness turns into a part of the underworld.

"Next, come forward..."

When it was Han Dong's turn, he also learned the way the dead were being judged and stepped forward to the kobold.

Take out the heart... This is a heart painted with white paint and painted with a smiley face in blood red, derived from the clown.

When Han Dong put his heart and the notepad hanging on his waist into the balance together.

"Weighing Judgment" begins.

Once the sins are eliminated and immortality is obtained, Han Dong will be considered to pass the customs assessment and return to the physical body.

But... even with the deeds of the nine-door journey, the balance is still on the feather side.

For such a result, Han Dong was not surprised at all.

Nor did he show any expressions of horror and fear because of his verdict of death.

Instead, he covered his face with one hand, as if suppressing laughter... Try not to laugh as much as possible, after all, this is the Temple of the Underworld, a very serious trial area.

"Big villain!"

"To commit such a heinous crime!"

"Your existence has defiled the temple!"

... A series of critical words were uttered by the priests sitting on both sides of the temple, one by one glaring at Han Dong.

Obviously, the bad deeds originating from the clown have been counted on Han Dong's head.

At this time, the kobold holding a scale in front of him also joined the ranks of criticism.

"Sin is extremely sinful! Even having the experience of the nine-door journey can't offset your sins.

I hereby pronounce your death. "

Say it.

The kobold stretched out his arm covered with golden lines, grabbed Han Dong's head, and wanted to throw Han Dong off the cliff as before, so that the essence of his consciousness turned into a part of the underworld.

At this time, the high priest of the source of terror, who was hiding in the dark, was also preparing to leave.

Just when the arm was about to grab Han Dong's head...crack!

Hidden between the sleeves, his left arm suddenly stretched out, grabbing it with the kobold's palm.

It directly revealed the mummy's arm, which was hanging on torn strips of cloth. Scarabs crawled in and out on the surface of the arm, and black sand was running on the surface.

Not falling behind, even slightly better.

"False, disguised, fabricated, deceived...

Even if he plundered the technology of the white giants and continuously purified the black water to extract the "divine nature" in it, it was just a pseudo-god.

Such a ideologically fabricated underworld,

A false priest connected from the outside world,

And a false god created out of black water, trying to judge me in vain?

I am the spreader of the plague of death!

I am the creator of Black Desert!

No judgment! Can't die! "

Han Dong's long-awaited words deliberately added the attribute of "crazy laughter", which can have a mental impact on other conscious individuals.

The priests on both sides of the temple showed a look of horror,

The deceased who were waiting for judgment behind them also knelt down reverently,

consciousness.

With the support of "crazy laughter" and the outer packaging provided by the head of the faceless, Han Dong's consciousness is definitely the strongest.

The left arm was pulled hard, directly tearing off one of the kobold's arms.

Immediately following, the right palm was pressed against the kobold's eyebrow... quack!

A tentacle penetrates the skull, and the moment it touches the brain, it sucks the essence of consciousness with divinity.

"You! Do you know what you are doing? Disturbing the order of the underworld, you will bear the pharaoh's..."

quack quack

Before the priest could finish speaking, a tentacle had completely penetrated his head, absorbing the essence of consciousness.

Such a move directly caused these 'high above' priests to panic and want to escape.

"Hey! Aren't you going to judge me? Don't run!"

The facial features disappear.

The faceless person's true state is revealed.

One after another gray matter speckled tentacles grew out of the head, locked on the target, accurately shot through the head of every priest, and absorbed the essence of consciousness inside.

God Osiris Corporation.

The top of the company is in a mess.

The staff who were connected to the underworld through the "cranial apparatus", that is, the technicians who acted as priests, turned into unconscious walking dead one by one.

The black water in their bodies began to distort uncontrollably, turning into monsters and wanton destruction in the top spherical area.

That's when Osiris sounded the red alarm and prepared to suppress the out-of-control personnel.

Worse things happened.

Han Dong, who has absorbed the consciousness of all priests (technicians), completely understands the essence of the underworld.

Take the initiative to take a step forward and plunge yourself into the abyss of death.

When Han Dong's figure completely disappeared into the abyss, rumbling! The entire underworld is shaking violently, and the world is gradually disintegrating.

Corresponds to the top of the Osiris Corporation.

The Netherland brain, built with decades of hard work and countless human and material resources, is undergoing irreversible aging, and the essence of this brain is being drained by someone.

The company executives who watched this scene all slumped to the ground and muttered, "It's over... everything is over."

also.

In addition to the two parties involved in the incident, one other person was implicated.

The high priest of the source of terror, who originally planned to assist in the "Weighing Judgment" process, was staring blankly at the underworld that was about to collapse and threw out the ultimate philosophical three questions.

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