Chapter 762: [Tribunal]

As the photographer coldly spat out those four words, his Fourth Rank aura erupted without reservation!

In the world filled with digital noise, invisible picture frames emerged out of thin air, locking Chen Ling’s figure within them like nested rings!

In that instant, Chen Ling was locked into one photograph, then a second photograph took a picture of the first, and a third took a picture of the second...

It was like two mirrors facing each other in parallel; the overlapping reflections would extend into an infinite number of identical worlds... It was also like using one photo to take a picture of another photo with the same content. Countless photos nested within each other, and eventually, the original image collapsed into an extremely small point, sealed in the deepest depths of the infinite photos.

Thousands of photos overlapped at the same moment, driving Chen Ling’s figure into the deepest depths of the world!

Chen Ling didn't struggle, letting his body fall through the photographic world. Instead, he observed the way this Domain expanded with genuine interest, lost in thought.

"Expanding a Domain through hand gestures... I wonder if my Domain is of this type?"

As he fell, he also used his hands to make a "taking a picture" gesture in the air, but there was no change within his body... Clearly, this was not the "key" to opening his Domain.

However, observing others' Domains was indeed a shortcut. If he could find inspiration from it and discover the way to open his own Domain, it would be better than guessing blindly.

While Chen Ling was falling, photographs suddenly materialized out of the surrounding digital noise!

Those photos had similar styles, mostly landscape shots. The leading one was a scene of a green-skinned train approaching against the backdrop of Mount Fuji. As the aura of the Domain grew stronger, that green-skinned train actually charged out of the flat photograph, crashing toward Chen Ling’s body with a roar!

"In this Domain, 'scenes' that have been captured by the camera can be concretely recreated?"

Chen Ling raised an eyebrow in surprise, flipping like a dancing butterfly to dodge the train’s impact, muttering to himself.

Boom—!!

In another photograph, an active volcano erupted, and surging lava poured out from below, nearly engulfing Chen Ling.

Before Chen Ling could steady himself, a missile shot out from a silo behind him, grazing his body and colliding with the green-skinned train that was driving away. The intense firelight bloomed instantly like a scorching sun!

"In terms of functionality, this Domain is quite impressive... If the rank were higher and it could recreate 'people' that had been photographed, that would be truly monstrous."

Chen Ling was now like a connoisseur with time to spare, facing the full power of someone else’s Domain while offering commentary, trying to find some inspiration.

Outside the Domain.

The photographer watched Chen Ling, who had been knocked to the end of the world and was struggling bitterly, and finally let out a sigh of relief.

"I told you, there was no need to worry so much." He snorted coldly, "That strike just now must have required some kind of price, or had a strict limit on usage... Without that strike, his strength is actually quite average."

"Don't drag this out, kill him as soon as possible." The white man beside him gritted his teeth.

"I don't need you to tell me how to do my job."

The photographer glanced at him with disdain and pushed the Domain to its limit.

Hundreds of photographs emerged around Chen Ling, and various scenes stored within them materialized crazily: surging flames, speeding high-speed trains, roaring airplanes, instantaneous explosions... Countless lethal means engulfed him like a mighty ocean wave!

Chen Ling fell into the deepest depths of the photographic world, countless lights and shadows interweaving in his pupils. He said calmly:

"I’ve basically figured out this Domain..."

"It’s time to try that."

Amidst the world-destroying sea of fire, he switched the boning knife to his left hand, reached into his coat with his right, and pulled out a pitch-black handgun...

That handgun was one he had swiped from the armed men when he killed them all in an instant. Now, this handgun was Chen Ling’s key... but it was the key to opening a different treasure vault.

The pitch-black muzzle was raised by Chen Ling, pointing directly at the millions of nested, seemingly infinite photographic frames above...

Chen Ling’s lips parted slightly, and he slowly spat out three words:

"—[Tribunal]."

Whoosh—!!

The moment the words sounded, the surging sea of fire around Chen Ling instantly extinguished!

A Domain extended from beneath Chen Ling’s feet, tearing all the photographic frames above to shreds. In the face of this Domain, the photographer’s [Myriad Scenery Framing] was like an immature toy, being wantonly trampled and deformed!

Pfft!

The photographer spat out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper!

"What’s going on?!" The white man looked at the crumbling photographic world and asked in terror, "Another Domain’s aura? Can’t you suppress him?!"

"Suppress? Damn it, you try suppressing him then!!"

The photographer cursed loudly, his eyes fixed on the distance. "What... what kind of Domain is this??"

The sky full of photographs was torn into shreds, and a figure holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other walked out slowly.

His appearance was like burning a giant hole through this photographic world, and the sky filled with digital noise was retreating crazily... The original black-and-white world disintegrated, and at the same time, giant pillars rose from the marble floor!

The original Domain was collapsing, and a new Domain was taking over the battlefield!

“Fuck！”

The white man sensed that something was wrong and fled into the distance without hesitation. His strength and speed were extremely high, and he covered a great distance in an instant!

But the next moment, a table appeared out of thin air in the void before him, followed by four wooden railings that flew in from four directions, locking him behind the table like a cage, trapping him in place!

The white man was shocked. Before he could make a move, he and the table vanished instantly, and when he reappeared, he was back in the center of those giant pillars!

And on the surface of the table, a black sign slowly took shape:

—[Defendant].

Not just him, the photographer was also trapped in a defendant’s seat. The two looked around in bewilderment, discovering that they had been imprisoned by a black tribunal!

And right before them, a tall table rose from the ground, like a throne of justice, sacred and highly oppressive!

From behind the judge’s bench, a figure holding a knife and a gun walked out slowly.

Chen Ling stood behind the towering table, looking down at the two "defendants" in the court. In the dark, the authority to judge everything had gathered in his hands... In this Domain, he was the master of judgment!

"So... this is the true form of the [Tribunal]." Chen Ling muttered to himself.