Chapter 191 - 140: Belated Justice (Part 2)

Witnessing such a brutal scene firsthand, even with both hands trembling slightly, Molly and Daisy still stood firm and recorded the entire scene.

"Oh... actually, I quite like your opinions, but I just forgot to tell you."

The strange man slapped his forehead and spoke regretfully to the hero’s corpse: "Our team has five people in total, so we should have tossed the coin five times in a row!"

He laughed wickedly, "It’s just a pity that my companions aren’t willing to give you a chance."

"This guy’s body is really tough, if he’d chosen to fight to the death, he might’ve had a slight chance to escape."

Ansel retrieved the weapon and sneered: "I’ve never seen such a cowardly Apocalypse Believer."

"You madmen, this is not how you pioneer a route!!"

The next moment, only to hear St hysterically shouting, as if Ansel hadn’t killed an Apocalypse Believer but his own father.

"Your craziness will doom everyone to be completely devoured by the Deep Sea!"

His face flushed: "Besides, do you know how exaggerated the profits buried along this route are? You all will ruin everything!"

Looking at the irrational maritime merchant, Lin Lan’s gaze became peculiar.

This guy suddenly became brave out of nowhere?

St had already fallen into deep rage.

To gain the edge in pioneering the Justice Route, he had signed a huge hedge agreement with the Commercial Union and bet all his fortune, only to then obtain the perfect start of assisting the hero ranked fourteenth on the leaderboard.

Originally, this was a surefire long-term deal.

But with Barbarian Bear’s death, St’s expedition had lost its anchor.

Body of the navigators began to fade, the ’Deep Sea’ was repelling their bodies.

That meant St was completely out of the game!

The Deep Sea isn’t just enterable at will, even if St forced the singer to sing until she broke her voice, he wouldn’t have a second chance to enter Flower Celestial City.

"Do you know how much I’ve sacrificed to get this chance to pioneer the sea?!"

St roared, even obtaining the Pure Beauty Flower Seeds wouldn’t fill the despairing debt from the agreement!

His life is already ruined alongside Barbarian Bear’s!

All of it, over!

"Doragon People, and Feis Hat, I’ve remembered you all!"

St’s eyes were filled with resentment.

Molly’s body was trembling slightly at this moment, but this time, she did not retreat, but glared at the irrational Alliance navigator in front of her.

"Shut up! You’re so noisy!"

Under Eleanor’s encouraging gaze, she coldly interrupted his words and stepped forward: "If you dare to use the term ’hat’ to insult us again, then don’t blame us for being rude!"

"How dare you, despicable hat, speak to me like this?!"

St’s hatred in his heart intensified as he stared fiercely at the lower-class citizen before him: "Ark will become Alliance’s dog sooner or later, you pathetic hat, don’t stay here—"

Bang!!

Eleanor pulled the trigger.

In the terrified gaze of the many navigators, St’s head exploded like a watermelon!

"Couldn’t understand human language, could you?"

The vertical pupils of Black-winged Calamity Master’s eyes were filled with a violent gleam: "Is there anyone else who intends to provoke us?"

Under her gaze, all the navigators hired by St crouched down with their heads in their hands, sealing their mouths tightly.

Only the female singer stood in place, she glanced at St’s corpse, then at Black-winged Calamity Master, and instead showed a complex look of gratitude.

Moments later, the navigators’ figures disappeared entirely.

The chaotic hall finally quieted down.

"Lord Lin Lan, this is the entire footage."

Daisy wagged her tail, removed the light and shadow storage device from the camera, and handed it to Lin Lan.

"You and Molly did very well."

The expression on Lin Lan’s face was no longer manic and evil, he returned to his usual normal demeanor, smilingly rubbing the other’s furry ears.

"Mm!" Daisy nodded emphatically.

"Next..."

Lin Lan stood by the window, looking down at the magnificent city outside, where many citizens crowded around Barbarian Bear Office’s building like ants, craning their necks to watch the commotion.

The purple-clad criminal murmured: "Finally, it’s Ark’s harvest time."

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Creak—

Roman reached out and pushed open the door.

He entered the Barbarian Bear’s secret collection room alone.

The next moment, the judge stood dazed, a uniquely styled glass display case came into view, hung with carefully preserved

human body parts.

Roman looked at the hellish scene in front of him, he opened his mouth but fell silent again.

The man walked past the display case and continued forward, the road paved with expensive bricks flanked by numerous three-dimensional ’paintings’, various girls nailed to the frames, eyes open, corners of their mouths hanging with a perfect smile.

Vividly lifelike.

Barbarian Bear would completely collect used singers, making them into the most beautiful works of art.

At the end of the secret room was a spacious and exquisite bed, here a girl covered in wounds was bound by golden iron chains.

She curled up her body, like a delicate doll.

The judge stood at the edge of the bed.

The girl sensed subtle vibrations, she raised her head with difficulty, looking somewhat bewildered at the man before her.

"Ah... ah..."

She made a sound, but lost her tongue so the mouth couldn’t emit any meaningful words.

"I’m sorry."

Roman bowed his head, his tone as calm as always, as if suppressing all emotions within his shell.

He said huskily: "I’m here to rescue you all."

"Ah ah..." The girl shrank back fearfully, Roman noticed dried bloodstains hanging around the edge of her ear.

So he fell silent, drew out a sword, and tried to cut open the chains on her body.

Initially, the girl was very scared, but noticing the man’s target wasn’t herself, but the chains that bound her, she then became happy.

"Don’t worry, from now on, you will certainly live a good life..."

Roman murmured, he knew the girl couldn’t hear his words, but he still slowed his tone.

During this process, the girl remained motionless, very obedient, she struggled to grin at the hero, as if seeing hope.

Roman gritted his teeth, used nearly all his strength, with a ’clang’, the last chain was cut open by him.

"There, you’re free now, follow me."

Roman pointed at himself, signaling her to follow, he turned around: "Next, I’ll figure out how to handle your wounds..."

The footsteps behind suddenly hastened.

The judge’s words got stuck in his throat, he turned sharply, in Roman’s astonished gaze, the girl decisively charged straight at the wall beside her.

Crack.

Gently, a crisp sound.

The girl also used all her strength, her slender neck tilted, body slumped softly to the floor.

A pair of large hands tightly embraced the girl’s shoulders.

Roman knelt on the ground, his skin shaking violently, he opened his mouth, yet tears fell to the floor first.

The girl turned her eyes, tried to show a hint of grateful smile to the hero, those beautiful eyes dimmed bit by bit.

Roman remained motionless.

Every second passed.

After a while, he gently reached out, adjusted her head upright, the girl leaned softly in the hero’s embrace, as if asleep.

Roman’s face was hidden in deep darkness.

Indeed, this is the world believing in Pure Beauty, Beauty God poisons hope, poisons justice, no matter how shiny the exterior, apocalypse is apocalypse.

Everything is vanity, everything is sacrificial.

Justice has persisted for tens of thousands of years.

Roman didn’t understand what tens of thousands of years meant for the Great Angel, that vague feeling was exceedingly distant to him.

But at this moment, he vividly experienced a mortal’s pain.

He was late.