"Ding! Clear the first objective of the Eighteen Levels of Hell: Achieved!"
The crisp sound of the system notification rang out, but it was unable to stop Chu Rui from continuing his slaughter.
"Buzz …"
The frenzied slaughter continued. If he was allowed to continue, he would either slaughter everyone in the Hell of Tongues or attract those hidden experts to come out and punish him.
A special energy vibrated, wrapping Rui's body in it. In an instant, space was torn apart, and he turned into a black light, disappearing from the Hell of Tongue Ripping.
Chu Rui, who was madly slaughtering, felt his body lighten, and then his vision changed. In the blink of an eye, when he came back to his senses, he was already in another place.
"Ding! You have arrived at the Hell of Scissors!"
Without the system notification, Chu Rui knew where he was now.
The Hell of Scissors, the legendary second hell of the Eighteen Levels of Hell. The prisoners here were those who instigated widowed women to remarry and acted as matchmakers. After death, they would be sent to this level of hell and their ten fingers would be cut off by scissors. Perhaps to the people of today, this was simply incomprehensible. However, in the feudal era, keeping one's chastity for one's husband was a must. A woman has three obedience and four virtues. There are simply too many rules that she has to abide by. In that era, women were simply the vassals of men. It was not like now, where women could hold up half the sky. In many families, women were the entire sky.
The times were progressing and changing. There was no such thing as sticking to the rules and not moving a step, let alone a place like the Underworld. For example, the Hell of Scissors now did not need to exist at all, or it needed to be greatly modified. If a woman could not remarry once her husband died, then her youth would be wasted just like that. She would spend most of her life alone for dozens of years. If that was the case, then it was simply cruel and unreasonable.
The current Underworld was too decadent and too old-fashioned. It was simply unable to adapt to the trend. Places like the Hell of Scissors had long been banned, or at least reformed. However, this was still the same as before. How could the rules of conduct of the feudal era be used in the modern era? Those who were matchmakers for widows were all imprisoned here, and most of them did not deserve it.
Such wronged souls were gathered and tortured, becoming tools for the little ghosts here to extract their spiritual energy. Those innocent sinful souls sank into the boundless darkness, unable to extricate themselves. Every time they were tortured, their indignation increased. No wonder the resentment here was so great!
Countless more brackets were erected. The ferocious little ghosts smiled evilly as they tied the struggling sinful souls to the brackets, fastening them with iron chains so that they could not move. He picked up a sharp pair of scissors shining with black light and gently cut off the sinful souls' fingers, one by one. As the saying goes, the ten fingers connected to the heart. Normally, even if a finger was injured, it would be extremely painful. Now, with the use of special drugs and the method of cutting it bit by bit, the effect and duration of the pain was simply indescribable.
Rui, who was still immersed in his ruthlessness, did not hesitate at all. He raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and attacked again. To him, it was just turning the Hell of Tongues into the Hell of Scissors. There was no change at all. It was still killing. It was no big deal.
With the title of War Maniac, Chu Rui could kill a target and absorb their energy to restore himself after activating his demonized state. As long as he killed more and faster, there was no consumption at all. Not only could he maintain his health at its peak, but his physical strength and energy were also at the same level. Unless there was a powerful existence that could exhaust most of his physical strength and energy, preventing him from absorbing them, he would continue to kill until the end of time and would not fall.
The third layer: the Hell of Trees of Iron. …
The fourth layer: the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution. …
The fifth layer: the Hell of Steamers. …
The sixth layer: the Hell of Bronze Pillars. …
The seventh layer: the Hell of Mountain of Knives. …
…
After killing layer after layer, Chu Rui's sword was already a sea of blood and mountains of bones. He killed from the first layer of the Hell of Tongues to the eighteenth layer of the Hell of Sawing. The entire Eighteen Hells had been overturned by him.
"I really didn't expect that a mere brat could break into the Eighteen Hells. Moreover, he killed from the Hell of Tongues to the Hell of Sawing and killed all the Eighteen Hells. Those idiots are really idiots. They deserve to die. "
When Rui heard the system's announcement that he had completed the first phase of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, he immediately heard the cold, sinister voice of a vulture in his ears.
"Who is it?"
With a shake of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, sword energy erupted, and another group of imps was killed. Chu Rui raised his head and looked toward the source of the voice. A black vortex appeared in the air, and sixteen figures in black robes emerged from it.
"Lord Hell Emissary, help!"
Seeing this group of people, the imps, who had been scared out of their wits by Chu Rui, hurriedly knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. They had been in Hell for so long. When had they ever seen such a terrifying figure? They had always been the ones bullying others. When had others climbed on top of them to shit and piss? Today was different. Such a killing god had appeared out of nowhere. Without saying a word, he directly raised his weapon and slashed. Even their Lord Ghost King was cut in half, his soul scattered. In just a short period of time, this God of Slaughter had killed more than a hundred thousand of his brothers. After killing so many, this guy didn't seem to be tired at all. Based on his killing style, how long could the spirits in the Hell of Chainsaw last?
"Heart Executioner? Which Heart Executioner? Coming to the Hell of Sawing, do you want to die? "
Chu Rui's eyes narrowed. The Underworld was so huge. The most violent mechanism set up under it, Hell, naturally didn't only consist of the Eighteen Hells. The Eighteen Hells he had broken through before were only the Eighteen Great Hells. In addition, there were many smaller Hells. The most famous one was the Heart Executioner. Although some crimes were committed, they weren't severe enough to be punished in the Eighteen Hells. The King of Hell would judge and punish them to suffer in the Heart Executioner. Among the Ten Kings of Hell, King Qinguang was the first stop. He judged whether the sinful soul should be reborn in paradise, reincarnated as a human, or sent to Hell. Of the other nine Kings of Hell, six of them had small Heart Executioners. They were divided into sixteen halls, but not eighteen.
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