Make it Powerful
No one knew what Han ng saw from Chen Ling's body using the Grand Sin Judgnt;
And no one knew what Han ng was struggling with during the long few minutes before he announced Chen Ling was innocent...
Scarlet Sovereign of the Ghost Mockery Abyss, King of No-Phase who Mocks Fate. When Han ng read out this sentence, Chen Ling knew that he had seen through his true body.
And the final judgnt result also exceeded Chen Ling's expectations...
"Chen Ling is innocent."
Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.
There was no relaxation from feeling relieved of a heavy burden in his eyes, much less the joy of washing away his grievances. He watched Han ng, speaking again:
"Innocent? Are you sure?"
Once these words ca out, the trio of Jian Changsheng, who had just let out a sigh of relief, were directly dumbfounded.
Jian Changsheng's sealed mouth made whimpering sounds. He glared at Chen Ling with an expression of "Are you a bitch kid or what?". The Chief of Judgnt had already pronounced you innocent and planned to let you go, but you actually jumped out yourself and questioned the judgnt result?!
Do you insist on being dismbered like Huang He just now to be happy?!!
Chen Ling never considered himself a "good person".
Ever since stepping onto the Stage, he had also done many events that would be judged as "evil" by the law... He had killed Floating Life Painting mbers who chased and tried to kill him, and killed Ordinary Persons who frad and hurled abuse at him... For Audience Expectation Value and to complete those damn performances, he had deceived, he had instigated... In the heart of Chen Ling who possessed the mories before his Transmigration, the guilt brought by Morality had long accumulated in his heart.
Perhaps because of the "Audience," his empathy had been weakened, and his guilt had been suppressed accordingly. But from the bottom of his heart, Chen Ling didn't feel that he was a flawless good person...
He was just already numb.
Han ng also didn't expect that Chen Ling would actually refute his conclusion of innocence, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter...
"'Chen Ling' is innocent." Han ng repeated the judgnt once more,
"This is not my personal thought, but the final conclusion of 'justice'... Moreover, I hope you understand that 'justice' is not 'law'. In different eras and in the hands of different people, 'justice' is also not completely identical."
Chen Ling fell silent.
Han ng didn't have the intention of continuing to explain. The Tribunal retracted beside him. All the surrounding scenes faded into nothingness, and the entire court also peeled away from the independent space, returning to the unfinished building...
Those reporters who had long been frightened out of their wits didn't want to stay any longer at all. They hurriedly stood up and rushed out of the unfinished building, looking as if they had been reborn. Only a brave few gritted their teeth, turned their heads back to first organize everything that happened just now into a manuscript and put it away, before Risking One's Life to run frantically outside.
Jian Changsheng only felt his body lighten, and the power sealing his mouth also vanished. He glanced at the black-clothed figure not far away, cursed in a low voice a few tis, and ran toward Chen Ling together with the other two.
"Hearts, how do you feel?" Sun Bumian carefully sized up Chen Ling who was covered in blood.
"Just suffered a little injury."
Chen Ling didn't care in the slightest, looking down at his shattered body. "This is nothing... but having my four limbs controlled is always a trouble. If I don't resolve it as soon as possible, I'm worried I might run around wildly again later."
"You just need to die once, right?"
High light reignited in Jian Changsheng's pupils. He excitedly began rolling up his sleeves, seemingly already unable to wait.
"... Wait a minute." Chen Ling pressed him down with a bizarre expression. "You few can't instantly kill . If you beat into serious injuries later, it will be even harder to die..."
"Uh... true?"
"Then what do you plan to do?"
Chen Ling's gaze passed through the trio of Jian Changsheng, locking onto the black windbreaker standing silently not far away.
Han ng didn't seem to quite understand what these three were talking about, his brows furrowing slightly. At this ti, seeing Chen Ling suddenly looking at him, his pupils revealed even more bewildernt...
He pondered for a mont,
"Do you need to do sothing?"
"Very simple." Chen Ling pointed at his own head. "Give a shot right here. Don't use an ordinary bullet, make it powerful."
Han ng: ???
After such a long ti, old friends reunite, and the first request Chen Ling opened his mouth for was to blow his own head off with a gun.
Han ng didn't understand...
During the ti he was buried in the Aurora Base, had the outside world already gone this crazy?
Han ng stared at him for quite a while, confirming that Chen Ling didn't an it as a joke, his expression gradually becoming serious and earnest:
"... Are you sure?"
"Sure." Chen Ling nodded heavily. "Be a bit faster, otherwise it will be troubleso later."
Han ng: ...
Han ng hesitated briefly for half a second, but still chose to believe Chen Ling. He directly took out his gun and aid it at Chen Ling's head. The Oppressive Aura of the Chief of Judgnt began to spread to the surroundings... The trio of Jian Changsheng imdiately retreated more than ten steps backward, worried about being splashed by the residue when Chen Ling exploded later.
But facts proved that they thought too much.
When Han ng pulled the trigger, the Deconstruction Power directly pierced through half of Chen Ling's body. There was no explosion, no splashing. His flesh and blood were like instantly lting, annihilating into nothingness.
The Rank 7 Oppressive Aura wrapped up the sobbing cold wind and dissipated within the unfinished building. The fluttering clothes of the trio of Jian Changsheng finally brushed down. They watched with unblinking eyes as Chen Ling, with only half his body left, fell straight backward...
Bang——
Chen Ling's corpse fell to the ground with a thud.
Han ng lowered the muzzle, blankly looking at Chen Ling's remaining body, his pupils still full of bewildernt.
Jian Changsheng blinked, suddenly shouting mischievously:
"Okay! You actually killed Chen Ling!!"
Han ng: ???????
Han ng's face instantly changed. He stared fixedly at that half a corpse, as if even his thoughts had stagnated... Veins popped up on his neck, his entire person incomparably stiff.
"He's lying to you, Officer Han ng." Sun Bumian rolled his eyes. "Don't worry... Hearts won't die that easily."
Han ng's expression finally eased up a bit. He glared at Jian Changsheng, and then looked at Chen Ling again.
Ti passed minute by minute, second by second...
Finally, Chen Ling's only remaining half of a body suddenly moved. The gap of flesh and blood that had originally been lted began to generate flesh and blood at an extrely fast speed!
...
Clack clack clack——
Familiar spotlights lit up one after another from above, and Chen Ling hazily opened his eyes.
The Great Crimson Theatrical Robe slowly stood up from the Stage. He swept a glance at the densely packed scarlet pupils of the "Audience" Off Stage, his expression incomparably calm...
The current Chen Ling already knew that he was originally also one of them. Looking again at this full house of Audience, his state of mind was already sowhat different... It was no longer the terror at the very beginning, nor the dread later on, nor pure hostility.
Draped in the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe, he stood under the spotlight with his head held high and chest out, like a calm and unhurried victor, looking down at a group of prisoners full of malice.
"I know, you all want to replace ."
Chen Ling spoke faintly, "But one day, I will thoroughly control you. In this world, there can only be one 'Chen Ling'... and that is ."
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