Chapter 1581

The thing left by the Third Generation Director... that anomaly capable of threatening me?

Looking at the bright red firearm that Hearing Li Ang pulled out from the large pot, which was formed by the intertwining of dozens of miniature twisted divine corpses, watching the True God faces on the gun barrel that were slowly moving as if they hadn't died yet, and feeling that incredibly heavy unwillingness and resentment.

The Faceless Man only felt that his limbs and bones had been seized by a strange chill. Even when he was struggling to move forward in the Frozen Coffin River and being eroded by the purest death, that chill was not as terrifying as this long gun in front of him.

Will die... will be ended!

As if a hare encountering a hound, or an antelope smelling a beast, a strange realization like encountering a natural enemy instantly dominated the Six-Faced Elephant-Deer's thoughts. Even the eight Dead World Rulers he had assimilated or devoured began to tremble uncontrollably.

Even though the path to the living world had reached the final step, and as long as he defeated the Gluttonous God in front of him, he could fulfill his wish of thousands of years and return to that world full of vitality.

But an intuition from the deepest part of his soul was frantically warning the Six-Faced Elephant-Deer from the deepest part of death... as long as he took one more step forward, everything he had obtained so far would be completely obliterated!

Run! Must run!

After confirming that this was the only way to survive, the Six-Faced Elephant-Deer instantly reached a consensus with all the Dead World Rulers in his body. The remaining four bodies turned and fled, not even daring to look back.

However, Hearing Li Ang, who had made all preparations, had already shouldered the long gun, which gathered half the essence of the King-Slaughtering Society, in a standard shooting posture.

"Swish!"

Accompanied by a strange sound like cloth unfolding, a blood-stained dark carpet, like the shadow cast on the ground by some incredibly huge object, spread out on the pale land of the Dead World, reaching the feet of the fleeing Six-Faced Elephant-Deer in an instant.

Immediately after, the remaining four clones of the Six-Faced Elephant-Deer felt the entire world suddenly begin to retreat rapidly. The bodies that had already run an unknown distance were forcibly pulled back by the dark red carpet under their feet, reappearing at the starting position.

And what terrified the Six-Faced Elephant-Deer even more was that several ropes, which looked very fragile but had an irresistible force, directly bound their limbs, forcibly tying their struggling bodies to a wooden stake stained with blood and unknown yellow-white stains...

This execution of the dead is about to begin.

Glancing at the despairing Faceless Man, Hearing Li Ang moved the muzzle slightly, aiming at its brow, then endured the pain that almost blew his head apart and hooked onto a withered, thin finger.

And as Hearing Li Ang's finger touched the "trigger," the feeling of fullness in his soul that almost burst him faded away in an instant, turning into a shooting nail overflowing with the aura of death, silently stuck in the chamber, and then disappeared in the sound of the "trigger"!

"Bang!!!"

In Director Scorpio's shocked gaze, a large hole was suddenly opened in the brow of the Faceless Man tied to the wooden stake. An unimaginably thick aura of death gushed out from the back of its head, splashing a large area of pitch-black ice crystals on the carpet soaked in blood plasma.

And what shocked him even more was that after being shot in the head by Hearing Li Ang, the Faceless Man tied to the wooden stake not only didn't die, but instead, like a sponge drained of "water," emitted a wonderful aura he was extremely familiar with...

That is the smell of the living!

I... I'm alive? I'm alive!

With a face full of bewilderment and astonishment, looking at his body that was no longer cold but had regained its temperature, the Faceless Man understood the effect of that firearm as if by divine inspiration.

To be able to make himself, who stood at the peak of the dead, feel fear from the bottom of his heart and instinctively think that it was something "unbeatable," could only be life! So this is a firearm that can resurrect the dead...

"Bang!" Loading a real shooting nail into the gun, Hearing Li Ang blew the Faceless Man's head off with one shot. He didn't even look at his corpse, which had a look of ecstasy, but directly turned the muzzle and aimed at the Engraver tied next to the Faceless Man.

"No!"

After understanding what Hearing Li Ang was preparing to do, the Six-Faced Elephant-Deer, who had just shown joy, immediately revealed incomparable fear in their eyes.

The effect of this anomaly forged by the Third Generation Director was not to kill himself, but to directly kill "death" itself, beating death out of the dead person's body!

And after being thoroughly "executed" and transformed into a living person, having lost the authority of death, he would become a completely ordinary person. Then, the Gluttonous God would kill the newly born him the moment he was resurrected!

"You can't do this to me!!!"

Looking at the muzzle aimed at him, the Engraver, whose thinking had been diluted and who had regained most of his sanity, couldn't help but struggle frantically, roaring with his eyes splitting:

"Since you can do this kind of thing, why didn't you say it earlier! If you resurrected me and then went to the living world, I could also do..."

"Bang! Bang!"

One shot for life, one shot for death. After firing two consecutive shots like a dragonfly skimming the water to send away the ferocious Engraver, Hearing Li Ang couldn't help but let out a long breath, then turned the muzzle expressionlessly to aim at the Face-Collector next to the Engraver's corpse.

Stop shouting, it's impossible.

Watching the Face-Collector, who was struggling desperately with unwillingness while roaring frantically at him, Hearing Li Ang couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, then reached out to touch the Silver Dagger of Severing, turning it into a three-headed black dog again, controlling it to rush toward the corpses of the Faceless Man and the Engraver.

No errors, one read, one release, one content, all at a glance!

This anomaly, which the Third Generation old man built by combining my abilities, although it has the effect of "beating out" death, this effect requires "ammunition" first. The gun bullet transformed after a dead Pillar God is devoured is just enough to capture and "execute" a Pillar God-level dead person.

So the ammunition consumed by my two shots is actually you yourself. It was everyone left in the Dead World who tried their best to thoroughly kill your two clones that gave me the opportunity to swallow these two "bullets"!

As for communicating with you in advance, that was even more impossible. Not to mention whether you would be willing to give up your authority and eternal life to be resurrected as a human who can only live for a hundred years or so, just the fact that you had the absolute upper hand and could return to the living world meant you could never accept this "halving" proposal.

Furthermore, you and all the Dead World Rulers assimilated by you still owe our Cleanup Bureau, and even all of humanity, a blood debt, and a blood debt can naturally only be repaid with blood!

"Click!"

As the three-headed hellhound swallowed the dead Engraver and Faceless Man, and licked clean the black ice crystals beaten out on the execution platform, a new pitch-black shooting nail appeared in the chamber, and Hearing Li Ang's fingertip once again tightened on the trigger in his hand.

"Goodbye."

(End of Chapter)