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Chapter 962

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Han Dong, who had left the Devil's Mountain, returned to the Underworld.

Following the army of the dead, they walked up the steep stairs to the "Temple of the Underworld".

Most of the dead were uneasy. They did not know if the sin engraved in their hearts could be offset by this trip to the Underworld, and if they could obtain eternal life through the weighing judgment.

They did not know that the so-called "weighing judgment" was just an excuse to judge a person's value under the guise of the sin in their hearts.

If they were valuable, they would live forever and continue to contribute to God's Capital.

If they were not, they would die and their consciousness would be devoured by the Underworld.

"This is the Underworld Temple? It's just a court … "

When Han Dong stepped into the gloomy temple, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

After more than ten days of [Man vs. Wild – Underworld Edition], Han Dong had already understood the secrets of the Underworld and had a special idea about this trial.

Ten-meter-high stone chairs were arranged on both sides of the temple.

Judges with haggard faces sat on the stone chairs and stared at the dead who walked under them.

At the end of the temple was the edge of a cliff.

A kobold with golden lines all over his body stood there, exuding the aura of death.

The scales used for the weighing judgment were placed in front of the kobold's scepter to quickly judge the dead who came forward.

In the eyes of the other dead, the kobold exuding the aura of death was the [God of Anubis] in their hearts, and they followed the judgment rules from the bottom of their hearts.

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

Seeing this, Han Dong pulled his sleeve. Since stepping into the temple, he had covered his left arm with his sleeve, pretending to be an ordinary dead person waiting for the judgment to come.

"Offer your heart and the notebook to cross the Underworld …"

A burly man who used to be a fighter of an organization offered his heart and notebook. When he offered it, the weight was heavier than a feather.

"Obtain eternal life."

Following the kobold's judgment, the man stepped into the door of light that opened at the end of the cliff.

In fact.

His consciousness was directly sent to the [Blackwater Factory] somewhere in God's Capital and injected into a reconstructed body. He became a low-level worker in this factory and began his' eternal life 'with the work of the 997 system.

Immediately after.

An old man in ragged clothes stepped forward.

When the dried-up heart and the book with few words were placed on top of it, they were unable to weigh down the weight of the feather.

Before the old man could say anything, the Kobold grabbed him by the head and threw him off the cliff.

When it died completely, its consciousness essence became a part of the Underworld.

"Next, step forward …"

When it was Han Dong's turn, he followed the example of the deceased and stepped in front of the kobold.

Seiji took out the heart … it was a heart covered in white paint with a smiling face drawn on it in blood-red. This heart originated from the clown.

When Han Dong put the heart and the notebook hanging on his waist into the scale, he saw that Li Mu was shocked.

"Weighing judgment" begins.

Once his sins were offset and he obtained eternal life, Han Dong would pass the test and return to his physical body.

However … even with the story of the [Journey of the Nine Gates], the balance still leaned toward the feather side.

Han Dong was not surprised by this result at all.

He didn't show any expression of fear even though his judgment was [Death].

Instead, he covered his face with one hand, as if he was trying to suppress his laughter … After all, this was the Underworld's Holy Temple, a very dignified trial area.

"Evil person!"

"You actually committed such a heinous crime!"

"Your existence has tarnished the Holy Temple!"

A series of critical words were spoken by the priests sitting on both sides of the Holy Temple. All of them glared angrily at Han Dong.

It was obvious that Han Dong's evil deeds originated from the clown's deeds were being blamed on him.

At this time, the kobold holding the balance scale in front of him also joined in the criticism. "Heinous crime! Even with the experience of the Nine Gates, it is unable to offset your sins.

I hereby sentence you to death. "

After saying this.

The kobold stretched out his arm covered in golden patterns and grabbed Han Dong's head. He wanted to throw Han Dong off the cliff like before and turn his consciousness essence into a part of the Underworld.

At this time, the hidden High Priest Dunyuan also prepared to make his move.

Just as his arm was about to grab Han Dong's head … * Smack! *

The left arm hidden in his sleeve suddenly stretched out and grabbed the kobold's hand.

The mummy's arm was directly exposed. Scarabs crawled in and out of the arm's surface, and black sand flowed on the surface.

Not only was he not at a disadvantage, he was even slightly better.

"Falsehood, disguise, fabrication, deceit …

Even if he plundered the White Giant's technology, continuously purified the black water, and extracted the "divinity" from it, he was only a false god.

Such a [Netherworld Underworld] that was created based on ideology.

One by one, the fake priests were connected from the outside world.

And a false god created by the black water, want to judge me in vain?

I am the spreader of the death plague!

I am the creator of the black desert!

There is no judgment! There is no death! "

Han Dong deliberately added the attribute of "Mad Laughter" in these words that had been brewing for a long time, which could have a mental influence on other consciousnesses.

The priests on both sides of the Holy Temple showed a look of horror.

The dead waiting for judgment behind them also knelt down piously.

Consciousness.

With the support of "Mad Laughter" and the external packaging provided by the Faceless' head, Han Dong's consciousness was definitely the strongest.

His left arm pulled hard and directly tore off one of the kobold's arms.

Immediately after, his right palm pressed against the kobold's forehead … Squeak!

A tentacle penetrated the skull, and the moment it touched the brain, it sucked away the divinity's consciousness essence.

"You! Do you know what you are doing? Disturbing the order of the Underworld, you will bear the Pharaoh's … "

Squeak squeak ~

Before the priest finished speaking, a tentacle had completely penetrated his head and absorbed the essence of his consciousness.

Such a move directly caused these "high and mighty" priests to panic and want to escape.

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

The facial features disappeared.

The Faceless' original form was revealed.

Gray tentacles grew out of the head, locked on the target, accurately shot through the head of each priest, and absorbed the consciousness essence inside.

[Shen Du – Osiris Company].

The top floor of the company was a mess.

The staff connected to the Underworld through the "craniometer", the technicians who played the role of the priests, were all turned into unconscious walking corpses.

The black water in their bodies began to distort uncontrollably, turning into monsters and wantonly destroying the top floor of the spherical area.

Just as the Osiris Company sounded the red alarm and was ready to suppress the out-of-control personnel.

An even worse situation happened.

Han Dong, who had absorbed the consciousness of all the priests (technicians), completely understood the nature of the Underworld.

He took the initiative to take a step forward, plunging himself into the abyss of death.

As Han Dong's figure completely disappeared into the abyss. Rumble! The entire Underworld trembled violently, and the world was gradually disintegrating.

It corresponded to the top of the Osiris Company.

The [Brain of the Underworld], which took decades of painstaking effort and countless manpower and material resources to build, was undergoing irreversible aging, and the essence of this brain was being sucked away by someone.

Seeing this scene, the company's executives all collapsed to the ground, muttering, "It's over … it's all over."

Besides.

In addition to the two parties involved in this incident, there was another person involved.

High Priest Dunyuan, who originally intended to assist in the "weighing judgment" process, was staring blankly at the Underworld that was about to collapse and throw out the ultimate three philosophical questions.

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