Terra Martial God and Merit System

"It was this earl who was disgusted by the dust in the gaps between the tiles. As a result, my sisters and I knelt on the cold ground to clean it up for an entire afternoon. I couldn't get up the next day."

"You said it yourself, the current situation is already very bad..."

"I want to see this earl dead, no matter who kills him."

"Let's go... I can't stand this kind of life anymore."

"Well....watch your knees."

The man helped the woman downstairs. After opening the door, they saw a scene that they would never forget in their lifetime.

Fully armed soldiers escorted the richly dressed dignitaries, who walked with their heads held high in the streets.

Those big shots who were once arrogant are now tied up, their eyes are full of disappointment and helplessness, as if they have lost hope in life and confidence in the future.

Their steps were slow and heavy, as if they had no strength left to support them to move forward.

Many people were even dragged away by the soldiers.

Many citizens were shocked by this special scene.

They opened the window and leaned out to watch this strange procession gradually move forward.

"Look!" The woman raised her hand and pointed in the direction the team was moving.

High up in the sky, the figure in golden pajamas still hung in the sky. He seemed to have lost the desire to live, like a dead fish that had given up everything.

"Who...are they?" the man muttered.

These soldiers had firm eyes, serious expressions, and steady and powerful steps. The shock they brought to the citizens was unimaginable.

They had never seen soldiers like these.

In their minds, soldiers are just ruffians who ask for money and beat people if they don't give it.

The team in front of him was still advancing in silence. Although there was no conversation, everyone's mood was inevitably excited.

More and more citizens opened their doors and stood on the street.

The footsteps began to fade away.

"Let's follow." the woman said suddenly.

"Follow up?"

"Yes, keep up. I want to see the results."

"What was their fate? Just by looking at this... you can tell whether these soldiers were good or bad."

"let's go."

They took a step and followed the team.

Citizens on both sides of the street saw that behind the silent marching team, there were two more figures.

One was tall and the other was short. One of them staggered and had to lean on the other to move forward.

The citizens watched their backs gradually walking away, not knowing whether it was due to a deep desire to watch the excitement, or if some special emotion was touched.

Someone followed.

Amid the orderly and determined footsteps of the soldiers, different sounds were mixed in.

The number of people following the team increased.

The noisy sound attracted more people, and as word of mouth spread, more people followed.

Luo Chen led the team along the main streets of Saratov. Seeing that they had attracted enough people, they stopped at a random square.

The square was spacious, paved with fine stones, and there was a statue in the center - it was of Count Naik.

He looks omnipotent in the statue.

This statue was made when he was knighted, and at that time Naik felt that his life had reached its peak.

Business accumulation and political power continued to manifest in him, and it seemed that nothing could stop him.

It seems that if he spends a little more time, he will be able to go one step further...

Unfortunately, nothing happened.

Luo Chen squatted down and inserted the iron rod directly into the ground.

The soldiers pinned others to the ground.

Luo Chen cleared his throat and shouted——

"I am Luo Chen, Count Ursus! Commander of the Special District!"

"The Lord of Saratov, oppressing the people, colluding with the enemy, trying to provoke a war! Wither"

"Deserves to be killed!"

"The officials under him used various relationships to form nepotism, support each other, and advance and retreat together. They completely ignored the suffering of the people."

"Deserves to be killed!"

"Naiq's staff, knowing that their actions would harm the people, still assisted Naik in committing crimes for their own selfish interests."

"Deserves to be killed!"

"Everyone here deserves to die."

"Do you have any objections?"

"........"

silence.

The air seemed to have stopped flowing, and the cold wind of Ursus seemed to have stopped blowing.

The information in Luo Chen's words was too exaggerated, so that everyone hadn't reacted yet, until a clear female voice sounded.

"Kill them!"

The woman raised her hands. She tried to stand up straight. "Kill them! Kill Naik!"

This sentence seemed to awaken something, and the emotions in the crowd exploded instantly.

"Wooo ...

Those angry people...those hateful eyes...

Something is wrong... Nothing is right... They shouldn't do this...

It’s all crazy! It’s all crazy!!!

Luo Chen...is the devil!

Chapter 132 No One Can Leave

"You deserve to die!"

"bump!"

The brain burst and a body fell limply.

"next."

"Everyone, does he deserve to die?" Luo Chen looked at the man kneeling in front of him, then looked up and asked.

"Damn it!" An overwhelming sound came from below.

"Then you deserve to die too."

Luo Chen killed the other person.

"next."

He threw the body down and continued the execution.

In order to complete the suffix, the judgment of the bad guys must be recognized by the victims. Luo Chen was worried that he would miss some, so he simply dragged them out one by one and killed them.

Now the results look very good.

Every time a new official was promoted, there was thunderous cheers from the audience.

Everyone was shouting, waving, judging.

.........

"They are all crazy... I... ..." Count Naik has lost all hope and doesn't want to live anymore. He just wants to see how far Luo Chen's brainwashing ability can go.

I can only say....Based on the current performance....

Very scary.

Naik had never seen such an angry crowd, shouting in such unison.

They are not soldiers, nor have they even received training, but they are able to show unimaginable unity.

Even though Naik was determined to die, he still felt extremely frightened when he saw this scene.

It was the fear of feeling that the familiar order was about to collapse.

The rabbit grieves over the death of the fox when it realizes that its own kind is about to perish.

And...the fear of this terrifying power.

"The Demon King... He must be the Demon King... Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to incite so many people..."

Naik was hung at the highest point of the iron rod. Even if he tried to look far away, he could still see people coming towards him continuously.

The cold wind blew on his thin clothes. Not only did he feel the biting chill on his body, but his heart also became completely cold.

"If this guy is allowed to continue living... everything in Ursus will collapse..."

"No. Not just Ursus, but also Casimir, Victoria, Columbia..."

"The Demon King will destroy all existing order and establish a new order of his own..."

"Hehe....Demon King? Demon King?"

"From what I've read in the ancient books, even the devil kings are probably not as scary as this man!"

"He has surpassed all the demon kings of the past!"

"call--"

Naik's thoughts did not continue because the iron rod on which he was hanging finally tilted down.

Luo Chen's execution came to an end.

Surrounded by countless corpses, Count Naik was pressed in front of Luo Chen.

"Count Naik!" Luo Chen raised his hand, "You deserve to die!"

Thus he pronounced his sentence.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"Kill him!" All the people pronounced the verdict together.

"Heh..." Count Naik suddenly smiled with relief.

He looked up at Luo Chen. Even though he couldn't speak, he still tried to convey the message he wanted to convey with his eyes.

"The nations have been able to destroy Kazdel several times, and they can destroy you in the future too!"

"It's just a demon king. It's not like the nations haven't killed him before!"

However, to his disappointment, Luo Chen did not seem to understand the meaning in his eyes.

The other party just raised his hand slightly and chopped off his head.

Blood spurted out from the neck. The headless corpse remained kneeling, and Luo Chen kicked it the next second.

Then the corpse fell down, rolled several times on the stairs formed by countless other corpses, and then lay motionless.

Count Ursus, the famous new noble, the executor of the slave trade, the evil ruler, the self-righteous fool.

Now he died here, under his own statue.

His killer stood up among the corpses and stretched himself.