Kryptonian Judge

"You didn't kill him because of that guy?"

Rhongomyniad could naturally tell that the beast's arm bore a very distinct mark of the Black King. Among today's reincarnators, hardly anyone had reached that realm.

Within the Black King Society, every Black King had their own personality and preferences. Each also held subtly different attitudes toward reincarnators and the Infinite Dimensional Space.

She could understand. After all, that person had probably once been the most passionate and hopeful toward reincarnators. If he had deliberately left that arm behind, then not killing this beast was indeed reasonable.

Clark Kent shook his head. With a shift in his gaze, the man below, who had been as still as a corpse, suddenly had his heart begin beating again.

Life Equation activated.

The next moment, across nearly half of New York, already submerged beneath seawater, countless humans lying on the ground, dead or alive, slowly began to rise.

Even those corpses with horrifyingly mutilated bodies rapidly recovered.

The Life Equation gave hope to the world.

At the same time... it also brought judgment upon evil.

Tree Herder shook his head. His blurred vision cleared, while the divine blood within the black cross on his forehead had already run dry, leaving it dim.

Scene after scene returned to his brain, which had just died and been restored, along with his memories. He began recalling everything that had happened before his death.

Controlled by the Anti-Life Equation and trapped within the rock layers, he had been seized directly by a hand. Then boundless terror and despair flooded his mind. He completely lost the hope and courage to live, ultimately feeling his heart slowly stop beating as he died.

Huff... huff!

I'm alive?!

The next moment, Tree Herder saw the dazzling golden light in the sky. Boundless magical