I'm not a drama god

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[Current expected value: 88%]

The moment Chen Ling heard this voice, her heart trembled slightly, and a figure that had existed in the depths of her memory for a long time came to her mind...

It's him?

creak-

The law enforcement officer's black boots crushed the debris on the ground, and the figure broke through the hidden space barrier and walked slowly forward along the aisle in the center of the court.

……

"Han Meng is innocent!"

"Han Meng is not guilty!!!"

"Han Meng is innocent!!!"

Outside the Third District Court, the people’s cheers roared like thunder.

Chen Ling, wearing a brown coat, lightly pushed up her glasses, stood up from the audience, and walked out of the court amid the long chaos and shouting...

The moment Chen Ling stepped out of the court door, a crisp hammering sound came from behind.

Boom-!

"After the final decision of the Aurora City Trial Court..."

"The defendant Han Meng is acquitted!"

Cheers resounded throughout the courtroom. Amid the enthusiastic applause, Han Meng, who was standing in the dock, turned his head slightly and looked behind him...

On the long path behind him, which was sprinkled with the light of colored glaze, a figure in a brown coat turned his head and looked at him... A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

The long path covered with the radiance of colored glaze overlaps with the corridor stained with blood.

Han Meng walked past the stunned reporters step by step. The scene in front of him gradually overlapped with the scene in the District Three Trial Court that year... Han Meng, the law enforcement officer who once stood in the dock, turned into a figure in a stage robe with a broken body and covered in blood.

Han Meng didn't look at the people around him, nor did he even look at Huang He, whose face was as gloomy as water.

From the moment he stepped into the courtroom, his eyes penetrated everything and met the bright red robe.

Time passes, fate plays tricks on people. It has been too long since we came from Aurora City to the Wuji Realm. The former savior has now become the target of public criticism, and the former target of public criticism has become the savior from the Far North...

The rotation of identities made the two of them feel an inexplicable tacit understanding. They did not need to communicate with each other in words, but only a glance to understand each other's subtle "point".

The corners of their mouths rose at the same time.

No need for greetings, no need to ask many questions, just a glance can smooth out time.

Chen Ling knows,

Today, I will definitely not die here.

"Who are you?" Huang He stared at Han Meng as he approached. Seeing the windbreaker that was the same style as Hong Xiu's, he seemed to realize something. "The law enforcement officer of Aurora City? There are actually living law enforcement officers in this world?"

Today, this court is hidden by the seventh-level [Hide and Seek]. If an outsider wants to enter here, he must not only be able to find the location, but also be able to blast the space apart... This means that the strength of the man in front of him is above that of the owner of [Hide and Seek].

Is he here to save Chen Ling too?

Is he also a member of the Twilight Society?

Han Meng then moved his gaze and looked at Huang He. His deep eyes seemed to instantly understand the other party's ability, and he spoke lightly:

"Since when... a tomb robber is qualified to stand in court?"

This sentence seemed to have touched Huang He's sore spot, and he immediately shouted angrily:

"I am a subordinate of the Silver King, a seventh-level usurper of fire and a thief saint. I am the current administrator of the Wuji Realm and the founder of this court of justice! Who do you think you are to question me?!!"

Han Meng slowly stopped.

Invisible ripples spread under his feet, and the entire court of justice suddenly shook violently!

Awesome and towering giant pillars replaced the simple walls, solemn black marble floors covered the blood-red ground, and all the seats were reorganized in the ripples, expanding from dozens to hundreds...

Huang He, who was standing in the center of the court, suddenly felt his eyes blurred and his body replaced Chen Ling's position. Black chains suddenly rose from under his feet and directly bound his body. A defendant's seat emerged from nothingness!

Huang He looked at the living court in front of him and didn't react at all to what was happening. In his astonished eyes, the ground under Han Meng's feet rose like a staircase, and a table symbolizing judgment and power appeared beside him. The other party's eyes looked down from above, like a real judge, looking down at the sinner.

Within a few seconds, Huang He's justice judgment court...had turned into the shape of Han Meng.

【Trial Court】.

The defendant's seat in front of Chen Ling had disappeared. He stared at the black-clad figure in a daze, with surprise also in his eyes... What surprised him was not the scale of this courtroom, but the fact that when the other party used the domain, Chen Ling could feel that his own [Courtroom] was also resonating.

And being able to trigger resonance in other Judgment Paths means...

"me?"

Until this time, Han Meng responded indifferently.

"I am the Aurora Realm law enforcement officer, the leader of Judgment, Han Meng."

Huang He stayed where he was.

【Trial】The leader? ? !

You know, [Judgment] is not an unpopular Shinto in the Way of the Gods of War. It holds the authority of all judgments in the world and also represents the ceiling of human's single-target killing ability... This man in front of him is so young, but he has become the leader of [Judgment]?

【Judgment】 has a special nature. Only those who have their own set of justice standards in their hearts can embark on this divine path and maximize its power. The fact that he can become the leader at such a young age means that the 【Judgment】 path recognizes the justice in his heart...

In other words, Han Meng today is the incarnation of Judgment.

He is Justice.

At this moment, all the reporters present were dumbfounded.

The chief judge who suddenly appeared became the judge of the court; and the original judge, Huang He, became the convicted criminal in this court...

"So what if I'm the leader of the Trial?" Huang He struggled frantically with the chains on his body and glared at Han Meng.

"You are only a seventh level. Do you really think you can be so high and mighty?!"

Ode——!

The female corpse who had been waiting by the side suddenly appeared behind Han Meng like a ghost, as if she had come out from another space. She grabbed Han Meng's back with her palm, and the bubble shell was instantly outlined, as if to send him into another space.

Han Meng didn't even look behind him. He raised his arm, and a small wooden hammer appeared in his hand. He knocked lightly on the table.

Boom——! !

The dull sound of the hammer echoed in the courtroom.

"quiet."

The moment Han Meng's voice rang out, Huang He suddenly felt that the connection between himself and the female corpse was cut off. The female corpse, which was about to touch Han Meng, was like being slapped down by an invisible giant hand, and smashed into the ground of the courtroom!

Chains extended from nothingness and instantly subdued her to the ground.

Han Meng spoke again expressionlessly:

"The trial is about to begin."