I'll kill you after I finish this game!

As Reiji spoke calmly, he reached out and drew a circle beside him, opening a golden, infernal space in front of Lizzet and Lizzelot.

Lizzie covered her mouth in horror, her whole body trembling from what she had just seen.

Liselotte's eyes twitched, her pink lips turned deathly pale, and her body trembled.

"I don't need to explain it to you, you'll know what hell looks like just by looking at it."

Before his eyes lay the spatial mirror that Lei Zhe had opened, a hellish world of the underworld with a pitch-black sun and no warmth.

It contains various eerie little worlds that reflect different violent scenes of hell.

In the Tongue-Pulling Hell space, countless ferocious little devils created by Rezhe grinned and pried open the mouths of those who came.

Using red-hot pliers to clamp the tongue, they slowly stretched and pulled out the tongue of the terrified and desperate soul that had been fixed in place. Finally, amidst the laughter of the little devils, they forcibly pulled out the tongue that had stretched to two or three meters.

The intense pain caused the soul to let out a miserable wail, and amidst this wail, his tongue miraculously regenerated under the influence of this hellish space, and then the cruel punishment of having his tongue pulled out continued to be repeated.

Some souls are still being crushed to death by huge cylindrical boulders, but they just can't die, and they repeat the same fate of being crushed to death for eternity.

In the howling hell, a thick, blackish-purple miasma filled the air, causing tormented souls to repeatedly be corroded into rotten flesh, with miserable screams echoing in every corner.

In the scorching hell, countless souls, bound by chains to red-hot steel pillars, howled like ghost riders, their bodies reduced to half-flesh and bones, surrounded by flames.

Countless little devils, also burning with flames and resembling demons, relentlessly smashed them into mincemeat with scorching hot iron rods.

The hell that Raizet built was inspired by both the Demon Slayer world and the hells he had built based on his own memories.

Because he obtained many souls in the Demon Slayer world, he used those souls as a foundation to expand the size of his Golden Demon Realm, and these hellish spaces are the result.

By tormenting these souls, he can also find the purest prayers they offer, things akin to faith that are of great benefit to the High Heaven.

Having closed the mirrored door to the hellish space, Rezer looked at Lizziet's trembling figure and Lizziet, who was also filled with fear, and teased her with a delighted expression:

"It seems the witch isn't afraid of death. How about we go to hell and experience it for ourselves?"

"I now know everything about your past. Based on all the sins you've committed in your life, you should be destined for the deepest hell."

"Abi" means "uninterrupted".

The Avici Hell is the eighth of the eight great hells, and also the most painful of them all.

It is also the deepest level of hell, a place where the souls of those who have committed grave sins suffer eternally after death; once you go there, you can forget about being reborn.

Upon hearing this, Liselotte seemed to be provoked. She knew perfectly well what a hellish place was, and with a frenzied expression, she roared at Reiji:

"I have committed countless sins, but what are those who harmed me doing? They expect to live happily ever after if I fail to exact revenge—this is simply unfair!!!"

"I was treated no differently than in hell. I prayed to the gods time and time again, only to be disappointed time and time again. Was I not devout enough?! Those high above have never shown me a shred of mercy!!!"

Blood tears streamed from Liselotte's eyes, her face contorted and twisted in agony as she frantically recounted her tragic fate to Reiji.

Although the other party was not the Holy Son of her world, the witch, who was now emotionally distraught, couldn't care less about that.

Yes, she committed a great many sins, Liselotte admitted without hesitation, and it would be only right for her to go to hell.

But she couldn't accept it or agree with it! Why was her life so dark and miserable? All the sins she committed were forced upon her by the malice of others!

If she hadn't been captured and tortured by the Crusaders, she would have remained a devout and pure little nun.

If she hadn't been treated maliciously, she wouldn't have become an evil witch. At least half of the sins she committed should be attributed to those who harmed her; they wouldn't have done such heinous things on their own.

"No...no...no..."

Lizzie, standing next to her, also recalled her own deeply buried painful memories during the resonance, her body trembled violently, and then she couldn't stop letting out wailing screams of collapse.

Both of them cried as if they had collapsed and gone mad.

Because they are the same person, sharing the same memories and the same life.

Recounting such a tragic and painful past evoked unbearable memories, and recalling those grumpy faces brought an unbearable sense of despair.

So, the two girls, who seemed like an angel and a devil, broke down in tears.

Was her untimely death a choice she made of her own volition? Who doesn't want a peaceful death? When Lizzie was still a young nun, she also wanted to go to heaven after death.

But she fell into hell on earth...

"Lizelot and Lisette..."

Ignoring the two girls' broken and frantic state, Lei Zhe continued calmly and in a flat tone:

"When you decide to place your hopes on the unknown, you should be prepared for the consequences. You say that the 'god' you believe in has no mercy on you, but have you confirmed that the god truly exists?"

These words seemed to touch a sensitive spot in Lisette and Lizzerot's hearts, and Lisette's face showed sadness and pain.

"I have no idea..."

Although Lizzie was incredibly devout, that was in the past. In the past, she would have said without hesitation that her origins must exist.

But after experiencing such inhumane treatment and receiving no redemption, Lizzette was no longer sure if God existed.

"...Are you saying that there is no such thing as a god in the world I live in!?!"

The witch Liselotte's pretty, fair face still bore chilling traces of blood and tears. Her eyes were extremely chaotic and crazed, and her face bore a violent mockery of Rezer.

As the Holy Son who wields the Lance of Longinus, to say that gods do not exist is enough to make her want to laugh in her madness.

Reiji remained unfazed by Liselotte's sarcasm and ridicule, his expression calm and composed as he surveyed the two girls with a complex mix of emotions, before chuckling softly as he spoke:

"Heh, neither of you truly believes in the existence of a god you've never seen before. If such a god does exist, why hasn't it responded to you? What is the meaning of your birth, existence, experiences, and sacrifices as a witch?"

Seeing Lizzie's evasive gaze and her reluctance to reply, and Lizzie's dark and gloomy face, Reiji remained calm and indifferent.

Reiji's words directly negated everything about the witch Liselotte; it would be abnormal if she had no emotions.

P.S.: Please vote and recommend! Ahem, if you don't know Liselotte, just search her up and you'll see her past isn't exactly pleasant, no less so than characters like Sakura from Type-Moon who have tragic pasts...

Chapter 92 If God hasn't given you salvation, what about me?

Liselotte's past was so tragic that it's no wonder she's become the way she is today.

Once a pure and innocent girl named Lizzette, who blessed all life in the world like an angel, was betrayed by the world she loved.

Her prayers turned into curses, her gentleness into hatred, and her kindness was torn apart by humanity.

The white-clad girl named Lizzette is gone, chewed and devoured by the sins of this world.

The fragments spewed from those hideous fangs pieced together to form Liselotte, the world-destroying witch who embodied punishment.

The witch, having already succeeded in her revenge, has nowhere to place her longing and nowhere to vent her resentment; human emotions have long since become numb.

It's fair to say that Liselotte is a walking corpse; her inner self contains nothing but unvented hatred and resentment.

"What you really hate is your own powerlessness, the helplessness in the face of malice and tragedy. No world is really fair; you can gain everything, or you can lose everything."

“Lizelot and Lizzette, the tragic experiences you have had in your lives are all over the world, so I have no extra pity for you.”

As he spoke, Lei Zhe instantly shot two beams of light into the foreheads of the two girls, and their expressions immediately became confused and stiff.

Reiji organized the memories of the cursed children's souls collected from the world of Dark Bullet, and also organized the lives of beings with tragic pasts like Akaza, Gyutaro, and Daki from the world of Demon Slayer.

Let Lizzie and Lizzelot in front of them watch a movie and see carefully what kind of ending awaits someone as miserable as her, or even worse.

To be honest, if he hadn't met Liselotte in this world, Rezer might have felt sorry for her experiences, but right now he felt nothing at all.

Because in the pitch-black world of bullets, just by releasing and spreading his own consciousness, Reiji could see many beings who were far more miserable than Liselotte.

Those children who were originally transformed into Zodiac Gastrea were all far more miserable than Liselotte.

Having witnessed these situations, Reiji had become 'used to' and numb to them. Even when he saw Liselotte's tragic past, he felt little emotional reaction other than interest.

When your eyes are already overflowing with pain, one more won't make a difference.

The two girls, Liselotte and Lisette, also witnessed the immense and tragic lives of others.

When Akaza Toki was still a human named Komaji, he was actually a very filial and good child. He spared no effort to cure his seriously ill father.

However, because he couldn't afford the medicine, he had no choice but to steal to earn money to buy medicine for his father.

However, despite his tireless efforts for his father, he eventually learned the devastating news that his father had hanged himself. At that time, he lost all purpose in life and lived like a walking corpse.

Then, as if fate had played a cruel joke on him, he encountered his martial arts master, Qingzang, and his lover, Lianxue.

Just when his life was regaining its color, he was met with another devastating blow: his master and lover were poisoned by someone who put poison in the well while he was visiting his father's grave.

Then there are Taro and Kome, who were born into the lower class of the entertainment district, and they also experienced a miserable life depicted with malice.

How is it any different from Lizzie being harmed and turning into the witch Lizzielote?

And then there are those cursed children who were born to face the malice of the whole world, each of them more miserable than Liselotte.

As Lizzie and Lizzelott gradually absorbed the immense grief of the other's memories, their faces became increasingly distorted. Even from a third-person perspective, these tragic life memories were extremely painful for them.

After all, misfortune can resonate, and witches resonate most with beings like Akaza in the Demon Slayer world.

Although their life trajectories are different, they are essentially the same people who were maliciously manipulated by fate and ended up looking extremely ugly.

Not to mention the cursed child, whom even Lizzette felt was worse off than her, who was just as pure as she had been, but suffered even more miserable and excessive treatment.

That's how the world is. In some places where it's supposed to be fair, it's a cruel kind of fairness. Painful things like illness, death, and separation will mercilessly and fairly befall everyone.

"So what I'm saying is that what you really hate is your own powerlessness. Look, the world is fair. Whether it's happiness or sorrow, it will mercilessly descend upon everyone. The difference lies in how much you can receive."

Seeing the two women who had finally calmed down and fallen silent, Lei Zhe stood up, stretched, and said indifferently.

"And this fairness applies to me as well, so don't expect me to have any good or bad comments about your past. I've seen it all and I'm used to it."

"Ha, someone as powerful as a god like you would be like me?"

After quieting down, Lizzerot seemed to scoff in disbelief, while Lizzet also looked at the dazzling man in front of her with a mixture of curiosity and timidity.

It's hard to believe that such a powerful and dazzling holy son could also have a past like hers.

"That's so unfair! Weren't you just an ordinary little nun before you became a witch? Before I became who I am now, how come I didn't have a time like you?"

Reiji shrugged as if he was sad, then pondered for a moment and sent a beam of light into the foreheads of Liselotte and Lisette, transmitting the image memory of his encounter with ghouls.

Anyway, he has already recovered from his grief, and he can now face all the pain of the past.

"In exchange for seeing your painful memories, we've become familiar with each other, haven't we?"

"...If this memory is real, why can you so casually show me your painful memories? It must be fake!"

Liselotte looked at the memory image with disbelief, and then compared it with the glamorous man in front of her, as if she didn't believe it.

Lei Zhe really wanted to complain about her double standards. Aren't you yourself a slightly different example from me?