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The bar’s front door suddenly burst open.

A brawny man with a back as broad as a tiger’s and a waist as thick as a bear’s strode out from inside.

He pointed at the crowd and said:

"The boss is in a good mood today, co on in and support us, drinks are on the house."

The middle-aged man hesitated and asked, "What if we don’t go in?"

"Don’t co in? The next trial for your sins is to be held inside the bar, and if you don’t co—"

The brawny man grinned, his eyes full of anticipation as he glanced at Wu Xiaode.

The middle-aged man also looked towards Wu Xiaode.

Over Wu Xiaode’s head now appeared the mark of the "Judge."

Damn it.

We can’t use power here!

We mustn’t give the other side a chance to fabricate charges against us, otherwise, it’s all over for us.

"Boss, look!"

One of his underlings exclaid in alarm.

The middle-aged man lowered his head to look.

The ground, made of flesh and blood, started to wriggle incessantly.

Spikes erged one after another as if alive, surrounding them on all sides.

Only the path leading to the bar remained smooth and flat.

"Let’s go!"

The middle-aged man said helplessly.

The crowd followed him into the bar.

At the sa ti.

Inside the bar.

The earlier cries of the bouncer ca to an abrupt halt.

This made everyone’s faces look even uglier.

Wu Xiaode, who was walking at the back, suddenly shuddered.

The Book of the Dead opened in response, revealing lines of ice crystal small print:

"Congratulations."

"The ’Classroom of Sin’ has absorbed the enemy’s power and will now present a choice:"

"A: Strengthen current skills to better defeat enemies;"

"B: Nourish you and enhance your world."

Wu Xiaode stared blankly.

What? It’s already absorbed it? And it’s offering it to ?

He couldn’t help but slap his forehead.

That’s right, no matter how the skills change, I am always the one who activates them.

—Why would I not give the absorbed power to myself; should I give it to the enemy instead?

His thoughts deepened, his gaze turning to the people in front.

These guys were blindly obedient to the middle-aged man, without any doubt, which always seed a bit off.

Was there really no way to investigate thoroughly?

As he was pondering, he saw the burly man turn around and say to the crowd:

"You each have a private room, drink first, and then go through the trial."

"The Judge to room 666."

"The trialists of sin, to room 444."

The middle-aged man looked at Wu Xiaode in astonishnt.

However, at this mont, Wu Xiaode’s face also showed a look of surprise—

He didn’t know what was going on either!

The middle-aged man then sowhat relaxed and said, "Let’s go, to that private room."

Both parties split up and entered their respective rooms.

As soon as Wu Xiaode entered with Shen Xiujun, two sturdy n appeared to guard the entrance.

In the room, a girl whose skeletal upper body was partially exposed nodded and smiled at them.

"Thank you both."

"My soul was sunken in the Sea of Frost of Hell, it was you who awakened , allowing to arrive here to seek revenge against those scumbags."

After her pleasantries, she imdiately placed a briefcase on the table and opened it in front of the two of them.

Inside was a tir.

"4:31."

"4:30."

"4:29."

"..."

—It was counting down!

"What is this thing?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I don’t know, it appeared after that bouncer died, and we cannot draw power from it," said the girl expressionlessly.

Shen Xiujun glanced at it and laughed, "This is a special trigger, activated after the complete disappearance of a soul, as for what it triggers, we truly do not know."

Wu Xiaode pondered for a mont, and then suddenly clapped his hands, saying:

"No more waiting, let’s speed things up."

"What do you want to do?" Shen Xiujun asked.

"Before this thing’s countdown ends, resolve all those people, just in case sothing changes," Wu Xiaode said.

He looked towards the girl holding the briefcase.

—The girl nodded and said, "Since the master of the spell has spoken, the trial begins at once."

The large screen in the private room imdiately turned on.

The screen showed the situation in another room, where the middle-aged man and several other henchn were sitting on the sofa, looking anxious and restless.

The girl took out a walkie-talkie and said:

"Serve the dishes."

Imdiately, the door to the middle-aged man’s private room burst open.

A line of eerily smiling girls entered one by one and stood in a row inside the room.

"Gentlen, please choose a girl to accompany you for a drink."

The middle-aged man and his underlings glanced at each other.

Suddenly, as if he had realized sothing, he hastily said, "Pick one each, otherwise, we’ll be violating the won’s will again."

"Yes, boss!"

The henchn responded in unison.

One of them, as if afraid of being nitpicked again, stood up first and approached a girl and took her hand.

"You, co drink with ," he said in a flattering manner.

The girl didn’t move, just gazingly coldly at him.

The henchman looked towards the middle-aged man for help.

The middle-aged man said calmly:

"It’s fine, even if we have no money, that kid can’t pass judgnt on us, after all, he wasn’t judged when he had no money before."

"Besides, this is a new round of trials!"

"If the opposition keeps harping on about costs, when it’s their turn, they’ll et the sa fate!"

Thinking this, the henchman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Co on, girl, I really didn’t bring much money, but you surely won’t be too expensive, right?" he said with a cheeky grin.

In another private room.

Wu Xiaode spoke softly, "The judgnt begins."

"Sentence: This current world must imdiately consu this man, don’t waste my ti."

He glanced at the tir.

seconds had passed.

Wu Xiaode always had a feeling that he must not let the tir reach "00:00".

Sothing would definitely happen at that mont!

In private room 444.

The thug suddenly sank into the ground.

The flesh and blood of the floor tightly bound him, pulling him forcefully towards the depths of the earth.

"No! I didn’t do anything!"

The thug scread.

He struggled madly, even knocking over tables.

The scene was in chaos.

At the door of the private room, countless eerie won crowded together, silently staring at these few people.

These people, who had committed evil deeds all their lives, couldn’t help but shudder at this sight.

anwhile.

On their private room’s TV, Wu Xiaode’s image appeared as well.

The middle-aged man mustered his courage to stand up and shouted at Wu Xiaode,

"This isn’t right!"

"He, like you, has no money— being poor isn’t a cri, you can’t kill him!"

Wu Xiaode said expressionlessly,

"He objectified won."

The crowd paused, inevitably falling into recollection.

That’s right.

The thug had said—

"I really didn’t bring much money, but you probably won’t be too expensive..."

The first half was fine.

The problem was the latter half.

Indeed—

It was objectification of won!

"Save , boss!" the thug howled.

But it was too late.

All the eerie girls in the room simultaneously shrieked,

"The charge is established, objectification of won! Die! Die!"

The flesh and blood on the ground writhed madly, dragging him into the depths below, only returning to a smooth surface after a while.

On the other side.

In Wu Xiaode’s private room.

Another girl, half her body skeletal, walked in and placed a briefcase on the table, opening it.

The briefcase was empty.

"The other party used so special thod, extrely powerful, forcibly taking away the item concealed within that person’s body," said the girl, expressionless.

What?

There was such a thing?

Wu Xiaode abruptly looked up at the screen.

The middle-aged man held a glowing bead in his hand, sneered, and said,

"This is my weapon, if I don’t give it, how can you use it!"

He crushed the bead with all his strength.

The world trembled.

Rows of ice crystal letters quickly appeared:

"The opposing party has utilized an unfathomable power, forcibly changing the rules."

"Current rule: Both sides are each other’s Judges."

"Whoever’s charge is established, will die!"

Almost at the sa mont.

A few girls with strange figures appeared in Wu Xiaode’s private room.

"Brother Little Wu, what should we do?" Shen Xiujun said worriedly.

"He actually has such ability, truly unexpected," Wu Xiaode murmured softly.

Shen Xiujun whispered secretly,

"This kind of power exceeds the scope of general World Power, equivalent to forcibly altering the Causality Law—"

"They must have a big secret on them."

Wu Xiaode nodded slightly.

He hadn’t expected to encounter such a group of individuals.

At the mont, there was no way around it.

No matter what secrets they held, he must face the challenge head-on and deal with them!

"Co on!"

The middle-aged man’s eyes were bloodshot, he roared like a madman,

"Kid, now you also have to choose a girl to accompany you for drinks! Choose, I say!"

Wu Xiaode looked at the lineup of girls in front of him, pondered for a brief mont, then suddenly smiled and said,

"Ladies, I hope we have fun today."

He stepped forward and casually took out a stack of gold bars, placing them in the hands of the first girl.

A total of nine girls.

Each of them received a large stack of gold bars.

"Objectification of won!"

The middle-aged man imdiately shouted.

The flesh and blood of the floor began to squirm.

Wu Xiaode’s feet sank into the ground.

"These are welco gifts,"

Wu Xiaode said unfazed, even wrapping his arm around Shen Xiujun’s waist.

"My girlfriend is here to play today, so I’m spending a bit of money to make sure everyone has fun,"

"Of course, I never force anyone, if any of you ladies don’t want to be here, please feel free to leave, but you can keep the gold bars—"

"Consider them a little token of my goodwill."

"Just think of it as treating you girls to candy."

The girls cheered.

The first girl went to open the wine.

The second girl placed dice, poker, and wine glasses on the table.

The door to the private room was closed from outside.

The music had already started.

The third girl ca forward with a fruit plate, offering a grape to Wu Xiaode’s mouth.

"Little brother, have so grapes," she cooed.

The other girls pulled Shen Xiujun to the center of the room, swaying their hips to the thunderous music.

Another girl lit a cigar and brought it to Wu Xiaode’s lips.

Wu Xiaode shouted to stop, took a drag, and nodded to the girl.

She imdiately took the cigar away.

Another girl brought him a cup of liquor, coaxing him to drink.

The ninth girl tenderly wiped his mouth for him.

Only then did Wu Xiaode look up at the middle-aged man on the screen, and said calmly,

"Co on."

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