Chapter 1582: Following the Coffin

No! No, no, no!!!

Looking at the pitch-black muzzle of the gun aiming at him, and at Li Ang's black pupils—which were ten times colder than that icy muzzle—not far from it, the remaining two bodies of the Six-Faced Elephant-Deer could not help but burn up entirely, attempting to fight for one last glimmer of survival.

However, the quality of the firearm in Leon's hand was simply too high. The "base material" for its forging was a bloody execution of forty True Gods, and later, it consumed more than half of the members of the King-Slaying Society, as well as a massive amount of materials accumulated by the Cleanup Bureau over many years.

Once an anomalous object of this level is deployed, it is equivalent to falling into the truth of a Pillar God; there is simply no room for struggle. Even the Six-Faced Musk Deer, standing at the apex of the Death Realm, still could not escape from its binding.

"Food God!!!"

Seeing that no matter how they struggled, it was to no avail, the Six-Faced Musk Deer, their eyes splitting, couldn't help but open their mouths in unison and let out a hysterical roar, appearing completely insane.

"Don't force me! Otherwise..."

"Bang!"

Facing the threat of the Six-Faced Musk Deer, Leon's finger did not hesitate in the slightest, and he firmly pulled the trigger.

A pitch-black nail overflowing with the aura of death passed straight through the mouth of the Mortician. As it pierced through the head whose features were unclear, it brought out countless blood plasma like petroleum, which then rapidly froze into pitch-black ice crystals, splashing another flower of death onto the muddy red carpet.

And as the nail responsible for executing the dead completed its mission, another nail responsible for executing the living flew in from the same direction and position, completely blowing apart the Mortician's head, sprinkling a layer of steaming, fresh red hot liquid onto the carpet already covered in cold black frost.

It's over...

Looking at those black ice crystals stained red by blood plasma, understanding that Leon had made up his mind and would never accept any threats, a look of profound despair couldn't help but rise on the face of the Juechuan Yellow Earthworm, and he immediately threw his head back and let out a shrill roar.

In Leon's vigilant gaze, the Juechuan Yellow Earthworm's massive body instantly shriveled, briefly breaking free from the binding of the torture stake and chains, and a strange creature with an elephant trunk and deer teeth, possessing six different faces, crawled out from the mouth of the Juechuan Yellow Earthworm, covered in mucus.

Is this the true form of the Six-Faced Musk Deer?

Looking at the wet, gray-furred little beast, and after detecting the scent belonging to the dead on it, Leon couldn't help but narrow his eyes, then without hesitation, he raised his long gun again, aiming at its head.

It doesn't matter. As long as you are still one of the dead, you cannot escape the execution of this long gun. It's nothing more than doing it one more time!

However, to Leon's surprise, facing the binding of the torture stake and chains, the Six-Faced Musk Deer that crawled out of the Juechuan Yellow Earthworm's body actually made no resistance, standing in place and letting itself be bound, only opening its twelve pupils that lacked whites, looking toward him with eyes full of hatred yet slightly tinged with pleasure.

"Oh my! This time it's troublesome!"

Just as Leon frowned and looked at the Six-Faced Musk Deer, not understanding why it would make such a strange move, a voice full of helplessness suddenly rang out from behind Director Tianxie, who was watching from afar.

"?!!!"

Looking at the square-headed old man who had appeared behind him along with Auntie Auntie Ai Ma, not knowing when, Edward, who had just reattached his two hands, couldn't help but be shocked.

"Three?"

"Don't shout, don't shout!"

After waving his hand to signal him not to be noisy, the Third-Generation Director, who looked unhurried and hadn't lost a single hair, stared into the distance at Leon and the Six-Faced Musk Deer confronting each other, saying with a worried face:

"I didn't expect it to really go all out... Leon is in trouble this time!"

"Third-Generation Lord?"

Hearing the words of the Third-Generation old man, Auntie Auntie Ai Ma behind him couldn't help but tighten her expression and hurriedly asked:

"Is Leon in danger?"

"Hmm... danger isn't quite the word, but if things go wrong, although Leon might be able to live, I'm afraid it will be no different from being dead." How could that be?!!!

Hearing this, Auntie Auntie Ai Ma's face turned pale, and she hurriedly grabbed the Third-Generation old man's arm.

"Third-Generation Lord! Can you think of a way..."

"No... you wait a moment!"

The more he heard, the more confused he became. Director Tianxie, who had ten thousand questions bottled up in his heart, finally couldn't hold back and asked with a bewildered look:

"Shouldn't you have been killed by the Six-Faced Musk Deer? Why are you here? Also, shouldn't she have gone to the present world with that coffin? Why is she..."

"Tsk..."

After glancing back at Director Tianxie, knowing that he wouldn't be able to get away without explaining the situation clearly, the Third-Generation old man had to say with a look of disdain:

"Didn't that kid Leon say it? The coffin you sent away was empty, so of course this little girl wasn't inside.

As for why I'm here... the coffin those two were lying in, hugging and cuddling, is the one I used when I died back then, and as a remnant obsession left before my death, I can naturally appear wherever the coffin is."

"But your coffin..."

"Stupid, that kid Leon's soul strength is already equal to or even exceeds that of an average True God. Besides my coffin, which other 'Sage's' coffin could basically repair his soul trauma within a few hours? Use your brain!"

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"..."

"Also, I didn't come over here because I was afraid of death!"

Seeming to have suddenly remembered something, the Third-Generation old man looked at Edward with a vigilant face and hurriedly explained:

"I was originally just an obsession that wanted to forge something more, and as a result, such an awesome thing was forged. If I were killed by someone before even getting a look at the effect, then my whole life would be too miserable... right?"

"I..."

"Alright, stop talking. I've explained it anyway, believe it or not!"

After waving his hand to signal Edward to shut up, the Third-Generation old man pulled up his slightly empty pants, then tilted his head to glance at the anxious Auntie Auntie Ai Ma, sighed, and said meaningfully:

"Little girl~ your man is in trouble now. If there's a way to help him, but it requires you to sacrifice yourself... what do you say?"

What do I say?

Hearing this, Auntie Auntie Ai Ma couldn't help but be slightly stunned. After looking at the Third-Generation old man's expression, a look of realization appeared in her eyes.

"Third-Generation Lord, you don't need to test my thoughts."

Seeing straight through the square-headed old man's cover and vaguely guessing his intentions, Auntie Auntie Ai Ma couldn't help but bite her lip, her expression slightly dazed, as if the figure of her daughter crying and waiting for her to return home appeared before her eyes.

But after looking up into the distance and seeing the back of the person who had condensed the fourth nail and aimed it at the Six-Faced Musk Deer, Auntie Auntie Ai Ma finally took a deep breath, and her two fair palms clenched tightly.

"If Leon is in danger, just tell me what to do, please be quick!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1583 =====