"The facts of the crime are clear, the evidence is conclusive, and the crime is confirmed!" said the God of Law once again, announcing yet another crime of the God of Fear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the 198th day of the public trial, and nearly 700,000 crimes have been verified.

The vast majority of the more than 1,200,000 crimes committed by the God of Dread are those that do not need to be verified in detail—the fact that he instigated or collaborated with other evil gods to carry out such and such an evil deed is well known in the pantheon, and there is no need for further verification.

If you even verify that, you are laughing at everyone's IQ.

What needs to be verified are crimes that are not well known to the general public, or whose circumstances are particularly serious.

The gods did not need to rest, and the public trials went on and on, and one crime after another was proven, interspersed with those whose mere name made it clear to the gods that the contents did not need to be further verified, and by now, more than half of the crimes had been verified.

There is almost no doubt that these crimes will be summed up in the end, and how serious the charges will be and how cruel the punishment will be.

The god of fear sat in the dock in a dejected manner, having completely given up resistance. He knew that he had completely lost and that there was no room for resistance, so it was better to take advantage of the last moments to enjoy the preciousness of life.

However, this kind of "enjoyment" is really an ordeal.

The certainty of each crime startled Him, and he knew that he had lost a little bit of time left.

At this time, he thanked himself for doing enough bad things over the years, and it took so much time to determine one by one, so that he could live a little more work in vain.

"It's good to be alive......" The god of fear had completely ignored the trial, and just sat weakly in the chair of the defendant's dock, staring blankly at the blue sky and red sun above his head.

After an unknown amount of time, He suddenly cried out, "I protest! Why is there not even a cloud in the sky here?"

Sui Xiong, who was busy verifying his crimes, was stunned and looked at him suspiciously.

"If there is a sky and a sun, why are there no clouds?" asked the god of fear, "and there is no wind!"

"Does this have anything to do with your crimes?" Sui Xiong asked.

The god of fear did not answer, but only repeatedly emphasized the irrationality of the sky.

In the front row of the audience, the god of the sky blinked and noticed that many gods had set their eyes on him.

"Well, what does that have to do with me?" He asked, puzzled and depressed.

But who called Him "the god of the sky"? Under the gaze of the gods, He could only sigh and wave his hand, and many clouds, large and small, appeared in the originally monotonous blue sky, flowing without hurry or slow. In the empty venue of the trial meeting, a warm wind also blew.

Having solved the problem, the god of fear sighed in satisfaction, returned to his previous half-dead appearance, and slumped in his chair staring blankly at the sky.

"This guy can't be stupid, right?" muttered the god, "I always feel like he's not in his right mind." ”

"You're not the only one who thinks so. ”

"yes, I thought so too!"

"Nima, I thought that's what I thought!"

"Haha, so am I!"

It's no wonder that the gods think so, the god of fear doesn't look like a person with a normal brain - well, a god with a normal brain.

Sui Xiong stared at him carefully for a long time, asked him repeatedly, but got no answer, and finally had to sigh helplessly, ignore this suddenly nervous guy, and continue the trial.

Time passed little by little, and when all the crimes were verified, the gods were secretly relieved.

This is probably the longest trial in the world, the entire trial process is more than 300 days, and considering the time required for the final verdict to be pronounced, I am afraid that it is almost close to a year in the mortal world.

Mortal trials can sometimes be entangled for a long time, and most of them occur when the two sides have heated debates and arguments on whether the crime is determined and whether the charges are convicted. And the vast majority of the crimes of the god of fear do not need to be argued at all, as long as they are briefly explained, everyone can be sure that they are established, and only a very small number of crimes require the summoning of witnesses, which is high enough to make the mortal court ashamed.

However, the number of crimes committed by the god of fear is simply too many!

One hundred and twenty six thousand four hundred forty-nine!

If the human court is to try the case, it is estimated that several sets of judges and plaintiffs will have to be prepared, and everyone will take turns to fight. Otherwise, I am afraid that before the results of the trial are out, the judge and the plaintiff will die of exhaustion.

Fortunately, the gods are not tired, at least not from such simple and easy work. Sui Xiong and the god of law were stunned to pass the 1,276,449 crimes one by one, show and explain them one by one in front of the gods and the legendary powerhouses in the mortal world, and then determine them one by one.

This process was very long, so long that many legendary powerhouses in the mortal world couldn't support it when they heard half or even a little half, and they went to rest one after another.

There is a special lounge at the venue of the public trial conference, and the layout of the lounge is relatively simple, just ordinary guest rooms. Whether you are a mortal or a god, if you want to rest, you can only go to this simple room to rest. Fortunately, even mortals with the highest requirements for living conditions knew that they couldn't pay attention to this with the gods, but no one jumped out to pick on the thorns, and they honestly rested one by one before continuing to listen to the judgment.

A year is like a flick of a finger for the eternal and immortal gods, and it is nothing even for those mortals - the lifespan of a legendary powerhouse is calculated in "thousand years", and anyone can afford to wait for a year.

And this year's time is an unbearable torment for the god of fear. He had tried to find a way to send the depression, but in the end all of them had failed. Now He just sat blankly in his chair, mouth slightly open, staring blank and motionless.

If it weren't for the fact that his divine light was still stable, everyone would only suspect that he was dead.

"Well, all the crimes have been verified. The god of law said solemnly, "Now I will pronounce my sentence on the conviction of these crimes." But before the verdict is pronounced, as is customary, I would like to ask who else in the room wants to add to these crimes, or to contest them?"

The gods look at me, I look at you, and shake their heads.

There are more than a million crimes, what else to add!

Objections? Who has a brain in the water, and is raising an objection here?

However, someone actually stood up.

"I have an objection!" a thin deity in a black robe stood up, "There are no laws for the vast majority of His Majesty's crimes in the Lord of Fear. Since there is no relevant law, even if the crime is conclusive, the crime cannot be established!"

Huh?!

Is there really something so special that you don't want to die?!

The gods were in an uproar and looked at the dissenting fellow, and one of the gods beside him suddenly exclaimed, "You are the god of shadows and assassination!

The deity, covered in a black robe, simply took off the hood that covered his head, revealing the face of a pale and haggard black-haired girl who looked badly injured and had not recovered.

This face is very eye-catching, because for a long time, even the unlucky ghosts who died under His knife have only seen black figures.

"Yes, I am the god of shadows and assassination. The only loyal subordinate of the God of Dread confessed, "I know what you want to say, since I am here today, I have no intention of leaving alive!

"There has never been a clear written law among the gods, and there is no written law for the gods in the mortal law. Therefore, even if His Majesty the Lord of Fear is found guilty of his crimes, you cannot condemn Him!"

Undaunted by the malicious and even hateful gazes around him, he stood in the audience with a posture that could almost be called proud, looking at the judgment seat without flinching, looking at Sui Xiong and the god of law, and shouting loudly.

"This trial can only end here!" (To be continued.) )