Chapter 143 Tests and Judgments



"So you didn't want to hear my explanation at all, hahaha..."

“You want to use me to cover up your mistakes.”

"You bunch of cowards!"

"I curse you! You stood by and watched me die, you are the ones who caused all of this."

"…………"

They were wailing, shouting, and cursing.

Listening to her voice, many people even began to wonder if they had really wronged her, and whether, as she said, the court was just looking for a scapegoat.

Because, from beginning to end, the courtroom did not respond to her words at all.

Logically speaking, this means she wasn't lying.

but……

"lie."

A cold voice rang out, interrupting the lustful words.

With difficulty, the beautiful prisoner turned her head and looked at the knight standing right next to her.

Without offering any further explanation, Ning Feng looked into the other person's eyes as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Everything you're saying now is a lie."

In response to his words, the longsword stuck in the ground trembled a few times, as if it had seen an unforgivable sinner.

[Lies!!!]

The words of judgment had already given Ning Feng a reaction; if it hadn't been suppressed for so long, it would have erupted long ago.

Buzz!

At this moment, the words of judgment, finally no longer suppressed, erupted freely, exposing the lies and hypocrisy that existed before them.

What the Hall of Judges, constructed by borrowing its power, cannot do, it may well do!

It says she's lying.

At this moment, Ning Feng also read out his judgment on this "Lust".

Holding a longsword, the pure white knight he had transformed into spoke coldly:

“I, the swordsman of the Words of Judgment, declare you... guilty.”

There is no room for argument.

An invisible force suppressed her lustful body, rendering her unable to speak.

You were given the chance to explain yourself, but you gave it up.

Buzz...

Regardless of the opinions of others present, the courtroom has already responded to the adjudicator's decision.

[Approved.]

The verdict was thus reached.

A trial that seemed surprising but was actually calm, methodical to the point of being bland and tedious.

It did absolutely no good for my sister.

"He's a boring person too."

A few figures in the crowd smiled and exchanged silent glances.

"Just a law-abiding person, no threat whatsoever."

"The remaining actions can continue. We'll begin once this is finished."

The blind man shook his head slightly and withdrew his "gaze".

Disappointing.

It seemed that the trial was coming to an end.

The beautiful prisoner, though guilty, escaped trial and continued to be imprisoned and tortured... and remained alive.

Just like the trials before her, she will continue to be an unsolved case, existing as a mental virus...

but.

This time, things took a different turn.

Clang...

The sound of the sword ringing out wasn't loud, but at that moment it silenced all other sounds in the hall.

A pair of blank eyes stared at the swordsman standing beside the prisoner...

He looked at him and raised his longsword high!

"That is!?"

"This... can't be!"

"You can't do it, can you?"

Amid the uproar, the swordsman seemed oblivious to the murmurs and gasps. He gazed silently at the beautiful prisoner bound in shackles and spoke:

"Sinners will pay the price."

Right now.

Clang!

A legendary aura surged forth, and silver, illusory wings unfurled behind the swordsman.

The longsword in his hand, after being infused with power, lost its original simple appearance and was illuminated with intricate and dazzling engravings!

Without hesitation, and without any hint of worldly concerns, the longsword, bursting with brilliance, drew an astonishing arc in the hall.

It slashed across the prisoner's neck and was seen by everyone!

winter.

The head, with an expression of disbelief, rolled to the ground, staring unblinkingly at the swordsman, seemingly unable to comprehend what had just happened...

Pfft!!!

The body, bound by chains, remained motionless, blood gushing from its neck, almost reaching the dome several meters high.

The judge standing beside the prisoner did not flinch, letting the scattered blood splatter on his body, and calmly sheathed his sword.

Clang.

The knight, bathed in blood and stained crimson, raised his head and calmly pronounced his verdict:

"Trial".

"Execution complete."

---Aside---

One update today, totaling 6,000 words.

Today was incredibly busy... and I even got called to work...

Please leave a comment and vote!

By the way, I cut out the "lust" part; I really didn't intentionally write it on May 20th.

No, it really isn't.

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