Kokot and Heim were both startled by what Henne said.

Kokot even patted the cloud beneath him and floated over to Viktor's side to begin persuading him:

"This is just a tool used to identify new members. You're already a councilor, so there's no need for further testing."

Heim Horn nodded approvingly upon hearing Kokot's explanation.

Are you kidding me?

Why would you send Victor, who dissects his body and whose intestines are black, to test this?

They could have easily imagined this ending.

Hene was somewhat puzzled by the two people's reactions.

In her heart, Victor was simply the best person in the world.

Otherwise, how could the professor have become a member of the Mage Council?

Upon hearing Heni's words, Victor nodded and said:

"Can."

His answer immediately made Haim Horn and Kokot tense up.

Hene looked at Victor with anticipation in her eyes.

Soon, Victor walked up to the scales and fixed his gaze on the shimmering golden scales.

At that moment, Kokot and his companion, witnessing this scene, chose to close their eyes.

It was as if they were afraid of seeing a reality they shouldn't have seen.

And as long as they close their eyes, they seem to be able to ignore everything that happens afterward.

Victor didn't speak; he knew what the two were worried about.

As Victor approached, Libra began to show unusual behavior.

Its entire golden body gradually became restless, as if it sensed something, and began to sway and tilt to the sides.

The closer you get, the more frequently the scales will swing.

His magical power was so abundant that whenever Victor got close to Libra, Libra would be affected by Victor's magic.

Finally, he stretched out one hand and placed it on the tray on the other side.

A black feather, conjured from magic, condensed on it and then pressed down on one side of the scale.

However, what everyone expected—that the other side of the scale be pushed to its lowest point—did not happen.

As the feather falls to the other side, the scales gradually tilt.

It only stopped after it reached an absolute balance with the dagger at the other end.

Yes, absolute balance.

Heim Horn saw this and blinked in surprise.

The two ends are almost exactly the same, neither high nor low.

This means that Victor's moral standards are exactly the same as what is shown on this scale.

Not too high, not too low.

Kokot's eyes widened, looking completely unwilling to accept it.

What's going on?!

How could this happen?!

Viktor, who constantly exploited her, made her work all the time, and wanted to squeeze her dry, leaving not a single drop untouched.

Viktor, whose heart is blacker than coal.

His moral standards are actually at the average level!?

This was something that was simply unacceptable to both of them.

Moreover, the balance of this scale is quite delicate.

Not too high, not too low.

Logically speaking, there are very few people like this, in fact, there are almost none.

Because as long as someone is a person with thoughts and feelings, their moral standards will inevitably tilt slightly to one side.

This was inevitable.

This person is either inclined towards kindness and justice, or they will lean towards the other side, evil.

But someone like Viktor is perfectly balanced.

Neither good nor evil.

Do whatever you want.

Perhaps he will do more good deeds when he is in a good mood, saving countless lives.

But once he starts doing evil, even murder and arson, he can destroy an entire country.

Victor didn't even blink.

Such a person represents both a balance and an extreme.

Playing the game of life.

Similarly, Hene also saw the image displayed on the scales.

But she wasn't surprised.

As Henney watched Victor's back as his trench coat fluttered in the wind, her heart remained filled with admiration and affection.

Gentle streams flowed across her eyes, while a thrilling waterfall cascaded down from above, filling her heart.

To be honest, she was just curious.

She wondered how Professor Victor would be rated by Libra.

Hene was not surprised by this result.

In fact, whatever Professor Victor was judged about was none of her business.

All Henny knows is that without Victor, she wouldn't be who she is today.

She knew.

Professor Victor gave her this salvation.

Victor was the best person in the world to her.

The more I thought about it, the more unbearable the flutter in my heart became.

As the uncontrollable emotions gradually erupted, a third illusory and enigmatic fox tail formed behind Heni.

"professor……"

Her eyes gradually cleared, and after looking around and finding that no one was paying attention to her, she regained her composure.

At this moment, Victor's hand still hadn't been removed from the scales.

Logically, the person conducting the measurement should be able to stop after the measurement is completed.

But Victor didn't.

He was still observing and scrutinizing the golden scales, looking at the shimmering gold at the bottom.

A line of text lit up in Viktor's eyes.

[The Libra of the Goddess of Justice (Fake)]

[Effect: The standards for judging the good and evil of others, and the criteria for evaluating morality, will combine the judgments of the actions made by all beings in the world and by individuals.]

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