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Chapter 468 467. Tribunal
In the deep world, there are many madmen who love to devour the soul of consciousness and become insane. Eliminating these pathogens is also one of the top tasks of the Tribunal of Truth.

In a room smoky with cigarettes.

The R22 investigators are investigating the corpse change in the cemetery on the edge of the deep blue domain, and they must arrest or eliminate the target within the specified time, otherwise they will be punished and held accountable by the Tribunal.

He first found the cemetery contracting organization, the boss of the Black Coffin Security Company. This person is a well-known figure in the Deep Blue Realm. After five, every number after the decimal point is an extremely difficult gap to bridge.

This person also has a background. He is a white glove who dominates dirty work in Falan City and has great power in the city.

He was also born to work hard. Since he woke up, he has been wandering in the lawless zone, and he has attracted a lot of outlaws, so his name is wild beyond imagination.

Only play short and fast.

This is his name, for fear that others will not know that he is engaged in illegal production.

As his name suggests, all his businesses revolve around four key words: less investment, short cycle, quick results, and high benefits.

The venues under his name include many corpse-hunting yards, casinos, romantic venues, and illusions.

The dream is to copy the memory of the conscious soul into a special container, and then sell it to a designated customer group to experience a certain memory.

Although it is much safer than some lawless elements directly swallowing people alive, it also has great security risks. Over time, it will lead to people's madness, and it has been banned in many places.

But he doesn't care if he only plays short and flat fast. With his wet and cold white curly hair, mean lips and hooked nose, he looks like a kind person.

"Master Searcher."

"That's all I know."

"I hope to provide you with more information, after all, you are doing me a favor."

"Things happened in my field, killing some of my subordinates doesn't matter, the key is to ruin my reputation, and no one will go to my cemetery to search for corpses."

"I don't have any clue, I can only help you find the entry and exit records of those few days, and some photos taken secretly."

"But as you know, that ghostly place is not in the city, it's just a small town where homeless people gather, and the location of the morgue is even more remote. Many people just register with a fake name and it's done."

"Don't get your hopes up too much."

Two iron balls are spinning in the short, flat, fast palms as if exercising his grip strength. These two balls are made by him by tempering big stars. They are exaggeratedly strong basic concepts. They polish the toughness of his own soul and make him stronger.

The R22 searcher was wearing a dark brown traveler's suit and a brown felt hat. His face was as cold as a robot, and he didn't look much different from other people.

But Short Ping soon knew that the people in the Tribunal of Truth are all very powerful, and any searcher can directly establish contact with the local master, and must provide all assistance to the investigators of the Tribunal unconditionally, otherwise they will be held accountable by the Tribunal .

After a while, one of the short, flat and fast subordinates took out a thick stack of documents and put them on the table, among which were the names of all the people who entered and exited the cemetery within a month.

But as Jian Pingkuai said, most of them are pseudonyms, just a formality, which is of no help to the search target at all.

The people in the Tribunal of Truth are different from those outside. They have numbers, and most of the time they serve as references.

The R22 investigators flipped through the list randomly, but it was really meaningless.

"Since your last awakening."

"How long has it been?"

R22 asked casually, thinking that this mission would be the same as usual, cleaning up some madmen who were delirious and eating the soul of consciousness, but after arriving here, he heard some rumors, which gradually connected him with someone in the information base.

"It's been a while."

"No one will remember."

"It's just that the wrestling competition has been held six times in my memory."

Short Ping quickly reckoned that he was probably more than 6000 years old.

"I see."

"It's normal for you not to know for such a short time."

"Someone witnessed the process of the dead man killing people and stealing goods. It is said that he used the chaos knife to wash people alive with majestic spiritual power to death."

R22 is hesitating whether to call for support. If it is really that person, it is impossible for him to be a searcher, but he is not completely sure yet. It is just the first clue, which makes him a little headache.

"Hold."

"It's really pretentious, isn't it? It seems to be completely crushing and humiliating those souls of his subordinates."

Although a few million is nothing to Duan Pingkuai, he must vent his anger because the corpse-turned-actor actually snatched his head.

He knew that some of his subordinates were disobedient, messing around in the field, acquiescing to murder, and harvesting the money from the reaper, but he didn't stop drinking, but prepared to harvest the objective level before asking for it.

Unexpectedly, it was over.

"Do not."

"That may be a man named Anonymous."

"It is an extremely ancient existence. In his previous lives, he traveled more than half of the deep world."

After the R22 searcher finished speaking, the iron ball in Short Ping Kuai's hand that was exercising his grip inadvertently fell to the ground. How is this possible?The deep world is so vast, maybe it is not appropriate to use the vastness as a metaphor, there is no boundary at all, on this ring, there are countless planes, and more than half of the places have been traveled?What kind of hardcore explorer is that?Maybe half a foot is already in the sea of ​​memories.

The Sea of ​​Memories is the most peculiar place in the Deep Realm. There are all existences, memories of the past and the future. As long as you can go there, you can fish back your soul, find your own essence, and free yourself from eternal loss.

But it's just a legend. No one has been able to do it throughout the ages, and they can't even find it. Although everyone knows that it is in the center of the circle, they just can't find it. Perhaps it is because they have to meet some extremely harsh conditions.

"What a strange person..."

Duan Ping has never been out of the Deep Blue Realm in his entire life, and he doesn't know many secrets, so he is amazed.

"You should be terrified."

"The man is brutal, bloodthirsty, cunning and despicable."

"Even if the six masters of Falan City shot at the same time."

"It probably won't stop him."

R22 put aside the name record files and flipped through the photos of these corpse-hunters. Because the short-term work was illegal, and he wanted to attack the corpse-hunters, he also secretly photographed some people to mark them. If they found something good, they didn’t report back on the spot , followed him secretly and slaughtered him before he sold the goods.

"real or fake."

Short Ping quickly laughed, not very convinced, Juggernaut is already an existence infinitely close to 3, and his methods are supernatural, this Anonymous may have become a fairy.

"I'm just telling you the importance of this matter. Now you have to use all your strength to find this corpse changer for the Tribunal."

"This is an order."

After all, the R22 investigators saw two photos, one was a lizard man and the other was a mummy.

Before he came here, he had consulted the foreign trade registration code texts of all the people registered in the city. These two people seemed to be registered as slave property and brought into the city by a newly registered outsider.

"finally……"

"We found a breakthrough."

The R22 investigator immediately reported the progress to Shangfeng with the communication crystal, and another investigator had to be assigned just in case.

(End of this chapter)