Witch Hunter from Entry to Unemployment

Chapter 101 Witch’s Relic

After licking it with his tongue, the man's tall body suddenly fell into pieces.

However, even so, not a drop of blood flowed out of his body.

After killing him with one blow, Fisher immediately retreated nimbly. He turned over, then supported his hands on the ground and raised his legs high in front of and back. Such a weird and twisted posture seemed to him like

It's a normal standing position.

There are no traces of human beings on his body. His limbs are slender and slender, his head is ferocious and protruding, dense scales cover his whole body, and there is also a strong fishy smell, which is very

It's easy to think of a dead fish.

Ren walked over to this side while coughing. His already rickety body seemed to be getting shorter and shorter. The rain around him was getting heavier and faster, and the rain curtain completely turned into black.

"It's so dirty, old guy."

"You too, it stinks so much."

Ren curled his lips and replied angrily to his colleague.

"So, it's a puppet again this time?"

"Which time is it not?"

Witch relics are such things. Compared to the living witch, these strange relics may sometimes be more dangerous.

"Damn it! This damn thing, this is the seventh time I have taken off my head!"

But that hand was also made of wood and had been severed at this moment. The blood on the ground seemed to be overflowing through the strange scale itself.

Any life form that comes into contact with this scale will be directly beheaded for unknown reasons.

"So, your character is not good. We hunt for the gods and kill for the glory of the goddess. Why do we need to feel guilty?"

The difference in height is not large, even difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but it gives people an extremely uncoordinated feeling, which makes people have an urge to restore it to level.

A relic of the witch, this is the origin of this strange scale in front of you.

Just like the organs of extraordinary creatures have great power, humans will have extraordinary powers after transplantation, and relics are similar things.

It is suspected to be related to the sins of the contact person, but how to judge the sin is unclear.

Some relics can exert powerful power even in the hands of ordinary people, while some relics can cause huge disasters just by being there.

"You've been tricked even after seven times. I don't know who's embarrassed. I told you to cultivate your moral character, nourish your soul, improve your mental strength, and don't be so murderous. But you just don't listen."

After the death of an extraordinary person, the things formed by various chances and coincidences are relics.

The scale that should have fallen to the ground now stands firmly there, with the height of the pallets on both sides higher and lower.

Ren opened his mouth with a smile, acting like a kind and harmless old man, which made Fisher feel a chill in his heart.

As soon as this thought arose, Fisher forcibly suppressed it. He took two steps back and his eyes fell on the scale again.

Lane on the side let out a thunderous scolding, and Fisher was shocked for a while, and then put his head back on.

Lying on the ground was a broken wooden man. Naturally, the wood would not bleed. The only thing bleeding was his wrist that was covered with a guillotine.

It is unknown where its will comes from. It can communicate, has high intellectual thinking and knowledge reserves, can be killed, and will regenerate at irregular intervals after being killed. It is unknown whether the regenerated will is the previous will.

This relic looks like a guillotine-like scale. The left and right sides of the scale are not balanced. Any living being who sees this relic will have a strong urge to fill the scale pan with a certain part of his body to restore balance to the scale.

Scale of Judgment, sequence not included.

An idea suddenly popped into Fisher's head, and he took off his own head and performed a great show.

It's so annoying. This scale is unbalanced on both sides. If I cut off my head and put it on the right side, it should be balanced.

After beheading the criminal, the left and right balance of the scale seems to change subtly, and the authenticity cannot be determined.

Among the four great judges of the Star City, the most inhuman one is the old man in front of me who looks the most human.

"It's a pity. I think if it was Rosalind, she might be able to contain this scale."

"So, can't we recycle this damn thing?"

Dirty Rain Rain, his figure will be found wherever the rain falls, and those who are contaminated by his rain will die inexplicably.

Some people also speculated that a truly innocent and innocent person could pick up this scale and contain this thing, so they conducted several experiments. The result was that a total of five archbishops were chopped down by this thing in history.

Heads, and countless other guys who thought they were righteous people were beheaded.

As Ren said this, the tall man's appearance was completely revealed in front of them.

But no one knows how this sinner made his judgment.

"Then what if she becomes the second Judgment Witch? Or what if she chooses to chop off the heads of us sinners after knowing the truth."

It can be said that when the scale of judgment is on the scale, they seem to have a guillotine hanging over their heads, feeling uneasy and uneasy.

"Old guy, if you didn't kill someone with your own hands, you don't feel guilty, right? I just like to tear them apart!"

Seeing the blood flow, Fisher cautiously took a few steps back, staring at the strange scale with a wary expression.

In a sense, the judgment scale in front of us is not harmful at all. It can even clean up the criminals in a certain area and improve the local security.

The judge's actions are regular, he catches the guilty person, puts him on trial, and then executes him by beheading.

"wake up!"

Fisher cursed and took a few steps back, far away from the weird scale.

If he wanted to, it would be easy to kill all the living beings in the entire Star City at this moment.

None of the judges felt that they were not guilty, and they could not even remember how many people they had killed.

The Judge is a derivative of the Judgment Scale, a wooden man that can move on its own.

Fisher spoke angrily from the side. He was obviously extremely disgusted with Rosalind. There was an aura about that woman that made him nauseous.

That is the breath of justice.

"So, she was forced to leave eighteen years ago. Someone like her is still not suitable to be in charge of the Tribunal after all."

Ren shook his head and sighed. He still admired Rosalind, but it was a pity that the girl was not the same as these guys.

(End of chapter)