Chapter 514: Chapter 514: For the Unforgivable — I Am Your Executioner!

One after another, green lights lit up. Perfect Life and "Sin" worked tirelessly, devouring the red lights.

Gluttony had entered the final sprint phase, having long lost any semblance of "humanity"—beastly instincts had completely taken over.

Perfect Life was much more gentle in his approach. He entered each room with a cooperative attitude, his only goal being to press a green button.

If not for his help, that Random Guy A in Sawing Hell would likely have been unable to escape being split in two.

Originally, he had been quite domineering and firm, insisting on pressing the gray button immediately upon entering any room, and "helping" others press it if they refused.

But because his counterpart—"Sin"—was so utterly abstract by comparison, Perfect Life seemed almost saintly in contrast.

Many veteran players didn't want to cooperate with others, but when they saw that the person entering their room was Perfect Life rather than "Sin," their expressions noticeably improved.

Without comparison, there's no sense of harm—faced with that red-faced pervert, Perfect Life seemed like such a gentleman.

Moreover, among the top players now, two more had already liberated their rooms and were recovering from their injuries—Chiyo Ming and Xu Long.

Meanwhile, Chiyo Ming was hesitating, contemplating the game's ultimate purpose.

......

The game entered a phase of silent boredom.

Everyone remained silent, gritting their teeth to endure the punishments while pressing those gray buttons.

Under the dual pressure from "Sin" and the game itself, it seemed like everyone had no other choice at this point.

The green lights continued to chase slowly, but under "Sin's" intense pressure, the death toll was surprisingly low!

From the start of the game until now, only four players had died from the punishments.

While using "only" to describe deaths might seem inappropriate, one must consider the hellish difficulty level and the game's brutally straightforward hell-themed names.

This casualty count fell far short of the Bearded Divine Messenger's psychological expectations.

In a way, his original plan could even be considered a failure.

But, it didn't matter...

When the number of green lights overhead reached twelve, the massive phantom in the void suddenly solidified, golden eyes erupting with majestic lightning!

An invisible energy shockwave emanated from his body, crashing toward the void's gate.

Simultaneously, all rooms began to shake!

Players standing inside thought new rules might be coming, each preparing with trepidation, waiting for new game sounds.

However, nothing happened.

It was merely the aftermath of His aura.

Gluttony instinctively paused for a moment, grinning as he looked up in a certain direction.

In the void, the Bearded Divine Messenger also opened his eyes simultaneously, looking toward Lu Ce's room.

The two seemed to be staring at each other across the void.

The bearded man frowned, somewhat surprised that every time he looked at "Sin," the other seemed able to sense it.

"Almost there..."

"Since you want to see me, then I hope you're ready!"

......

The thirteenth green light lit up, and Lu Ce's figure teleported once again.

Upon arriving in the new room, he saw a familiar face.

—Club Ace.

The room's temperature was extremely high. Club Ace was currently sitting on his twin blades, floating above the sizzling hot oil.

Boiling Oil Cauldron Hell.

Seeing "Sin" enter his room, his expression instantly turned grave.

"You're here?"

Lu Ce didn't speak, instead routinely scooping up a handful of hot oil and putting it into his mouth.

Watching this behavior, Club Ace's mouth twitched.

He leaped into the air, unleashing his full imposing aura, the muscles on his back bursting open as two additional arms extended out!

Four arms!

Each hand held a golden blade comparable to legendary-grade weapons.

It was actually just one blade that could split arbitrarily for him to wield.

From this display, he seemed ready to fight.

If he could see Lu Ce's in-game live stream, he would have discovered that people were actually "cheering" for him.

[: Damn impressive, the bravest one so far.]

[: My poker card bro goes straight for action! First person to take the initiative to fight.]

[: This courage rivals Wang Wei causing havoc in heaven. By the way, Wang Wei is my classmate—took seven and a half minutes to run one kilometer.]

......

Gluttony didn't waste words either. After glancing at the gray button beneath the other's feet, in the next second, his blood-reeking body had already charged right in front of his opponent!

A claw swiped toward the other's chest.

Club Ace instantly dodged. Although the powerful aura emanating from "Sin" made him wary... it was just a tamed beast after all.

"Right now, you're no different from a mindless wild animal!"

Dodging the most direct attack, four golden blades sealed off all of Lu Ce's vital points!

His eyes held cold, sharp gazes. Someone with only power and no control has no...

BOOM!

A massive roaring sound erupted, and Club Ace's mind went almost completely blank in that instant.

That hand had merely brushed past his body—just a glancing blow!

The explosion was accompanied by the cracking sounds of breaking bones that had already reached his ears.

His entire body was launched away. The Boiling Oil Cauldron Hell was struck by this blow so forcefully that the hot oil parted, creating a path to either side!

After Lu Ce's strike, his wrist and fist began cracking open, revealing the white bone within.

—He was losing control!

The violent energy could no longer be suppressed. Club Ace happened to be unlucky enough to encounter Lu Ce at this critical state.

His body's muscles had started cracking open, yet no blood flowed out. Gazing at the distant flying figure, he slowly spoke:

"You... what did you just say?..."

Unsteadily lifting his foot, he stomped on the gray button submerged in the hot oil.

[Special effect triggered!]

The familiar voice sounded again, but this time, nothing changed in the Boiling Oil Cauldron Hell.

Lu Ce lifted his head, sniffing forcefully, his smile gradually turning maniacal.

"So good..."

"Still able to catch up with this kind of... deep-fried food..."

As his words fell, the room began violently trembling—not just his room, but all rooms.

In every player's room, the screen showing "Sin's" current Boiling Oil Cauldron Hell emitted intense golden light! Capturing everyone's attention.

"The unforgivable sinner!"

An ancient, rustic voice echoed through the room, seeming to come from an era more ancient than antiquity itself, from a realm more sublime than the sublime heavens.

"I, shall be your executioner!"

The phantom gradually solidified!