Chapter 1050: Hammer and Gun

Thump—

The dull hammer sound echoed in the judgment court again, and all the light dimmed rapidly.

A sense of oppression enveloped all the reporters, imprisoning them tightly in their seats, unable to move a single bit... Also unable to move was Huang He, who was locked in the defendant's seat.

The trial is in session, order is supreme. The moment the small wooden hammer in Han Meng's hand tapped down, the rules of the entire domain were set by him.

"Damn it..."

Huang He struggled hard with the chains on his body, constantly "stealing" them, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't steal even half of them...

Since the "thief" had already been brought to the judgment court, how could he easily steal his own shackles here?

The "judge" is naturally the nemesis of the "thief."

Mysterious patterns spread from the chains, clinging to the struggling Huang He. The power of judgment eroded his body, but it didn't cause him any harm, instead seeming to be searching for something.

And at this moment, Han Meng, standing at the highest point of the judgment court, had a flash of dark red in his eyes...

He looked down at Huang He, as if seeing through his essence.

His lips parted slightly:

"In court, Xuanyu Domain, eldest son of Huang Datian and Li Xue, Fire Tamer Thief Saint Huang He..."

As soon as Han Meng spoke, he called out Huang He's ancestral home and his parents' names, leaving Huang He stunned on the spot. He looked at Han Meng in disbelief, seemingly not understanding how this was done...

You know, he ran away from home when he was five, and had no contact since then. Now he could barely remember his parents' names himself, but Han Meng saw through everything just by looking at him.

Han Meng's dark red pupils looked down at Huang He and spoke again:

"Stealing civilian property since the age of seven; stole all the savings of a poor family at ten, causing a family of four to starve to death in the cold winter; dug up the ancestral graves of more than thirty families at twelve; robbed and raped a young girl at fifteen..."

"From seven to now, accumulated more than two hundred and sixty stolen corpses, stole from three thousand six hundred and twelve households, maliciously killed eight hundred and forty-three people..."

Han Meng's voice contained no emotion, like an absolutely rational law enforcement officer. As he stated one charge after another, the temperature of the entire judgment court dropped sharply...

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down Huang He's cheeks, and his face was extremely pale. It was the first time he had encountered such a high-level [Judgment] path. In front of Han Meng, all the sins he had committed in the past were as clearly visible as if written on his face.

Huang He could feel that while Han Meng was judging, an indescribable terrifying aura was gradually locking onto him...

That aura did not come from any specific person, but from the judgment of "justice" itself.

[Judgment] is known as the strongest single-target lethality path for humans. The lethality does not come from the owner himself, but from the "justice" judgment that the owner can mobilize... The deeper the sins of the defendant in court, the stronger the power of judgment will be.

This is somewhat similar to [Asura], which becomes stronger by killing people, but compared to the long-term eruption of [Asura], [Judgment] only launches once. The instantaneous characteristic makes it push lethality to the extreme!

And the power of judgment triggered by the sins on Huang He's body had far exceeded the limit that Huang He himself could bear.

Let alone that the one standing in the defendant's seat now is a Tier 7 Huang He, even if he were Tier 8, there would be almost no possibility of surviving this [Judgment]...

"Judgment of all crimes, guilty."

Han Meng finished reading all of Huang He's crimes, holding the hammer in his left hand and raising the gun in his right. He stood at the highest point of the judgment court, aiming the gun of judgment at Huang He in the defendant's seat, like a god holding the truth.

"No..." The fear of death climbed into Huang He's pupils. He struggled and shouted,

"I don't want to die... I finally reached this step, I can't die here... Let me go, I can unlock the theft method on Chen Ling for you... I will definitely let him go, I guarantee I won't be your enemy!!"

Han Meng's brows furrowed slightly, but the raised muzzle didn't mean to be put down, continuing to lock onto Huang He unmoved.

"Thanks for your kindness." Chen Ling, in the bright red opera robe, said slowly, "But I don't need you to unlock the theft method for me, and I don't need you to let me go... For a villain like me, don't bother your 'justice partner' to worry."

Huang He was stunned, looking up at the top with a face like ashes...

The pitch-black muzzle was like an abyss, staring into his eyes, denying his life;

"The crime deserves dismemberment."

The moment Han Meng coldly spat out these four words, he pulled the trigger.

The trigger of judgment was pulled, but no sound was made. Huang He looked down violently, only to see his body being cut rapidly like peeling skin, from fingers to arms, then to the torso...

He watched his flesh and blood fall to the ground like mud, turning from a complete person into a pool of blood. Unprecedented terror occupied his pupils!

"No..."

He subconsciously wanted to take a step forward. The next moment, his feet were sliced and melted. The only remaining head fell to the ground, and with a light touch, it shattered into hundreds of pieces like glass.

Within two seconds, a Thief Saint was sliced into tens of thousands of pieces of flesh in front of everyone and died completely.

The many reporters in the seats vomited with nausea. After the trial ended, the power pressing on them also disappeared... At this moment, besides being disgusted, they felt a bit relieved.

They were all forced to come here by Huang He. Now that Huang He was dead, they didn't have to force themselves to write those reports, and their families and friends didn't have to be threatened.

Chen Ling looked at Huang He's pool of blood and mud, but felt nothing. He was not surprised by the death of this Thief Saint.

Chen Ling himself also possessed a judgment court, and he could see at a glance that Han Meng's current judgment court had been reborn... The former judgment court only played a role similar to "execution," the most obvious feature being the gun in Han Meng's hand, but now, he had an extra "hammer" symbolizing order in his hand.

The "hammer" is used to create order, and the "gun" is used to execute sins. How much effect these two can exert in the domain depends on how deep the sins of the defendant in court are... Han Meng's instant kill of Huang He this time was not because Han Meng was so strong, but because Huang He's sins were too deep.

In the final analysis, everything was Huang He's own fault.

Anyway, the biggest threat, Huang He, was dead, and he had saved his own life... Chen Ling let out a relaxed sigh. Just as he was about to turn around and say something to Han Meng, he suddenly froze in place.

After executing Huang He, the judgment court did not disappear;

The reporters who had already stood up and were ready to leave felt a terrifying pressure again, pressing their bodies tightly into their seats... They looked at the center of the judgment court in astonishment, with deep confusion in their eyes.

At the highest point of the judgment court,

Han Meng tilted his head slightly, his gaze locked onto Chen Ling, who was wearing the bright red opera robe... His eyes narrowed slightly.

The next moment,

The "defendant's seat" rose in front of Chen Ling.