Chapter 1626: Ointment (Part 2)

Welcome to visit... I feel like your meaning is more like welcome to "participate."

Looking at the bloody hell illustrations on the promotional brochure, as well as the prison entry rules and trial regulations for sentencing by crime, the Ophiuchus Director's mouth couldn't help but open again, and then said somewhat powerlessly:

"You... did you do this a bit too much?"

"Too much? Seems okay?"

Taking half a step forward and looking at the bloody scene on the promotional brochure, Hearing Li Ang blinked:

"I think the biggest significance of this thing is not punishment, but a potential deterrent. When people know that such a thing exists, it is enough to curb most evil thoughts."

"In addition, it is troublesome to bring living people to visit the Dead World, but dreaming is very simple. After everything is fully opened at the end of the year, I plan to try to arrange a batch of nightmares to entrust dreams, let the newly employed officials have a small dream for a week, and see how the deterrent effect is."

"Of course, it won't work without rewards if there is only deterrence. It's just that the construction of the Underworld Branch has just begun, and the rewards need to be followed up slowly. Currently, the only thing that can be provided is personal accident insurance for excellent individuals. If they die from overwork during their tenure, they can be resurrected."

"..."

"Also, theoretically speaking, these 18 layers of hell are just for bluffing, but if the warning reaches this level, and is equipped with corresponding welfare policies, and they still can't help but reach out, then it's not impossible to stuff some people in."

Looking at the Ophiuchus Director who kept flipping through the "Trial Regulations for Criminal Layering" and whose eyes were almost stuck on it, Hearing Li Ang said with a smile:

"The 18 layers of hell set currently are only formulated for 'general' vicious crimes. Like your unprecedented special situation, you are qualified to add a single room inside, and you will go directly to the 19th layer."

"..."

"Why are you looking at me? There are thirteen people in the twelve Directors of the Bureau of Cleanup, so it is very reasonable for my 18 layers of hell to have a 19th layer, right?"

In the Ophiuchus Director's gaze, which was the first to carry a hint of fear, Hearing Li Ang patted him on the shoulder twice, secretly rubbing the Ophiuchus Director's agitated Heart Lake, and then promised with a smile:

"When you die one day, I will specifically come to see you. I already hold the 【Fear】 power here, and Senior Emma recently supervised the construction of the 18 layers of hell and is about to condense the 【Punishment】 power."

"With your unprecedented 'merits' committed in the past, it is worth the two of us taking action together to specifically build a single-person hell for you, letting you squat inside until the Dead World is destroyed."

"..."

Damn it... don't even think about it! If I really have to die one day, I'd rather explode my soul than go to your place!

"Friendly reminder, it's useless even if you commit suicide."

After showing the unique aura of the 49.9% Master of the Dead World with the pupils of two eyeballs turning black and white, Hearing Li Ang, who was slowly fading, smiled in the Ophiuchus Director's shocked gaze:

"After I conquered the entire Dead World, I gained the ability to go to the end of death under the 【Cliff of End】. Even if you scrape your soul into a thousand pieces, you will eventually go there to report."

"So committing suicide in advance or something, to me, is nothing more than a bit of trouble. As long as I am willing to spend time collecting, I can still piece you together and find a way to drag you back for punishment... Hehe, the topic is a bit off."

After pulling "Welcome to the Underworld Branch" from the Ophiuchus Director's stiff fingers, Hearing Li Ang weighed this not-thin promotional brochure and asked with a smile:

"Speaking of which, I ask you, can this change the present world?"

Following Hearing Li Ang's inquiry, the Deep Sanctuary where the two were located lit up slightly, and the Ophiuchus Director's lips were uncontrollably separated, squeezing words out from between his teeth: "Maybe... can... but this is... forced..."

"Slap!"

After rummaging in the mirror world, finding the communicator developed by the scholars of the Kingdom of Kroke, and slapping it on the promotional brochure, Hearing Li Ang continued to ask:

"This plus this, can it change the present world?"

"Or... okay... but it's only... one aspect..."

"Slap!"

After taking out William's old textbook and smashing it on the communicator, Hearing Li Ang, whose desire to reproduce the famous scene was satisfied, asked with a pleasant face:

"Add this one too? After the people are cultivated, can it thoroughly change the present world?"

"Big... probably... can... but it's also just... your assumption..."

Tsk... not cooperative at all.

It's over... this time it's really over!!!

Just as the Ophiuchus Director was about to collapse, large patches of wet stains uncontrollably seeped out from the clothes on Prince Vernon's back.

!

Ointment! The ointment of the Deep Sanctuary is out!

Looking up at the white liquid droplets hanging above, smelling the strange fragrance that had already begun to slowly soak into him, the Ophiuchus Director's soul couldn't help but curl up, trying his best to avoid the soaking of the ointment.

It's just that the characteristic of the 【Justice】 power is absolute "fairness." One must first follow "justice" oneself before having the ability to influence others with it.

And in order to be able to exert influence on Hearing Li Ang in turn, the Ophiuchus Director had already entrusted his own 【Justice】 to the Deep Sanctuary in advance, mixed with the ointment condensed over thousands of years, and had already lost the qualification to escape, and even escaping had become an extravagant hope.

No! This won't work!

Even though the Ophiuchus Director resisted desperately, the ointment transformed by the philosophy, under the influence of his inner heart, uncontrollably dripped down, like some kind of ancient water torture, dripping on his forehead, constantly soaking into the deeper parts of his soul.

Can't continue this topic! At least in terms of the Thirteen Kingdoms, I definitely have no chance of winning against him!

But if I can't refute him, then I will become the person who is "anointed"! As long as he didn't violate his own words, I would have to become his "believer" in turn! And he just said...

He wants to open a single room for me in the 19th layer of hell and let me squat until the world is destroyed!

"I... I admit, your method... might have the possibility of changing the present world!"

Gritting his teeth to give an affirmative answer, barely recognizing Hearing Li Ang's idea, the Ophiuchus Director, while resisting the suddenly increased ointment on his head, shouted at the top of his lungs:

"But your idea about the Bureau of Cleanup... is definitely wrong! If there is no Bureau of Cleanup, humanity is finished!"

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