Fang Xin was hiding in the pet store.
He watched the battle outside.
When those two big shots fought, the high-rise buildings next to them were like paper, either cut by Gong Siyuan or uprooted by Fu Tu Yi’s mud giant.
Those with lower combat power were like ants in front of such powerful figures.
If they were touched by the aftershocks of these strong individuals’ battles, they would instantly evaporate.
Fang Xin’s gaze shifted to the hundreds of Judge Number Eleven.
He could easily guess the opponent’s dirty trick.
There was a Judge Number Two in the enemy’s camp, and Judge Number Two could accurately find Judge Number Eleven, then lead people to intercept the real Judge Number Eleven.
Unless the Ninth Division had a Judicator ranked higher than Judge Number Two, it would be difficult to break this situation today.
Fang Xin watched everything outside through the transparent glass.
That Judge Number Two was a powerful individual with level ten combat power.
If Fang Xin used his Slaughter Talent and borrowed Situ Shenshu's power, he could kill him.
However, with so many people around, it was better to be a bit more cautious.
While he was thinking, Judge Number Two had already taken advantage of the chaos to lead people to the real Judge Number Eleven.
Judge Number Eleven was just a level seven combatant, a small fry, and was killed by the people Judge Number Two brought almost instantly.
Fang Xin clearly saw a ray of light fly from Judge Number Eleven’s palm and merge into the person Judge Number Two was leading.
All of this took a long time to describe, but it happened in a flash; the enemy seemed to have rehearsed countless times, and as soon as the hundreds of clones appeared, Judge Number Two had already led his people to kill.
Fang Xin watched coldly as the Nine Nether member plundered the Judicator; Fang Xin remembered that bastard’s face—it was the beast who had previously raped and brutally murdered the mother and daughter in the restaurant.
After succeeding, the two quietly withdrew from the battle group and, taking advantage of the chaos, headed into the distance.
Fang Xin quietly followed them out; it was time to let them experience the power of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
The pet store door opened and closed, swaying slightly back and forth.
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On a cat tree inside, a lazy Maine Coon lay sprawled, with a small pendant hanging around its neck; if one looked closely, they would find that this small pendant was extremely similar to the one Fang Xin wore to avoid detection of his Slaughter Talent.
Compared to the panic of the other small animals, this Maine Coon had a look of indifference and amusement in its eyes, like a king.
The Maine Coon yawned, “It seems that this generation’s King of Slaughter still needs some time to reach the top! The King of Calamity has already revived, the Elf King is about to awaken, and next… ”
As it spoke, the Maine Coon extended its paw as if to make a calculation, then revealed a smile, “Wars are becoming more frequent; it seems the next one to descend will be the War King!”
Fang Xin was a certain distance from Judge Number Two.
After Judge Number Two succeeded, he quietly tried to leave the city.
After such a long battle, the enemy had found a weak point in the protective net, and people were already waiting outside; when Judge Number Two reached the boundary, he was immediately attacked by the Ninth Division personnel stationed there, and the enemy outside the city immediately rushed over to provide support, and a battle was on the verge of breaking out, but the opponent had no intention of fighting, leaving a few people to fight here, and Judge Number Two took the new Judge Number Eleven and headed into the distance.
Fang Xin left the city from another location and pursued Judge Number Two.
As soon as the opponent left the city, he got into a car and drove into the distance; Fang Xin picked up a car halfway and also followed.
After their chase, they soon rushed out of the city, and as time passed, there was only one road, and at this time, there were not many cars on the road, so Fang Xin was easily discovered.
Fang Xin’s eyes flashed with ruthlessness; the opponent had already succeeded, and Fu Tu Yi in the city should also try to leave; he must intercept the opponent before he meets with the big shots in the city.
As for who would be the new Judicator after capturing these two, that would be discussed later; if it weren’t for the fact that only one person could hold a Judicator position, Fang Xin would really want to occupy both of these spots.
The car accelerated continuously, and Fang Xin executed a smooth drift, sending the car flying towards the opponent’s car; during the collision, Fang Xin opened the car door and got out.
Boom!
The two cars collided violently, creating huge sparks from the friction.
That car slid sideways for over ten meters, its tires leaving black marks on the ground, and a strange, pungent smell permeated the air.
Judge Number Two kicked open the car door and, with the newly appointed Judge Number Eleven, got out of the car.
His eyes beneath the brim of his fedora stared at Fang Xin, and his thin lips curled slightly.
“Is the Ninth Division out of people? Sending a kid who hasn’t even fully grown up to catch someone!”
Fang Xin didn’t give the villain any chance to add lines.
His pupils instantly turned blood-red.
The blood ring behind him opened, and Situ Shenshu appeared, immediately delivering a debuff package.
He flung his hand, and the beast skin robe he had previously obtained opened, covering the opponent; to ensure foolproof success, Fang Xin once again revealed the Asura Tower and flung it towards the two.
The Asura Tower rotated, growing larger, thicker, and longer, covering the two.
The expressions of the two trapped in the Asura Tower changed drastically, clearly not expecting Fang Xin to attack immediately, giving them no chance to deliver any pre-battle villainous taunts.
But the two were not easy to deal with either, and immediately revealed their respective treasures.
Fang Xin’s pupils were blood-red, and he raised one hand, nine Rings of Slaughter coiling around his arm.
With a thought, the Rings of Slaughter instantly pierced through.
Judge Number Two’s abdomen was directly pierced, and blood gushed out; veins bulged on Judge Number Two’s forehead, and he covered his abdomen with one hand, blood flowing from between his fingers; Judge Number Two revealed a sinister smile.
“Little kid, didn’t your parents tell you it’s rude to attack like that?”
Fang Xin raised his arm again, Rings of Slaughter encircling his arm.
“I’m an orphan!”
The Rings of Slaughter pierced through.
Judge Number Two’s body floated backward again like a kite with a broken string.
After landing, he forcefully stabilized himself and said to the new Judge Number Eleven, “Little bastard, your methods are good; you can even automatically lower our realm by one level, but with that, you can only fight a level ten combatant at most; I am Judge Number Two! The Judge Number Two who can judge the King of Reincarnation! How else could I get by without some skill, hmph hmph hmph, let me see how great your skill truly is!”
As he spoke, Judge Number Two flipped his hand and revealed a coffin.
Inside the coffin lay a figure, whose appearance was eight-tenths similar to Judge Number Two’s.
“Revive! My brother!”
The figure in the coffin opened its eyes.
Judge Number Two revealed a sinister smile, “Little bastard, today I’ll let you witness the terror of Judge Number Two!”
Fang Xin grinned, placing one hand on his chest.
“Is that so? Then I, Zero Arbiter!
Really must see it!”
