The Weakest Lu Xin

"Was this a person or a torture device?"

"Or rather, was it a person born to become a torture device?"

The moment Lu Xin saw those furtive, hair-raising things crawling out of the abyss, he felt puzzled.

He had seen all kinds of Mental Monsters, but this was the first time he had seen something so strange.

Although other Mental Monsters looked bizarre, they were at least characterized by being living creatures.

But the monsters before him now bore the symbols of dead objects...

However, Lu Xin understood in the blink of an eye.

It made perfect sense...

Hadn't all these things been specially created by humans to deal with humans?

So it was perfectly normal for them to appear in the mental world...

"Midnight Court, judge all sins..."

Another enormous voice rang out from the black building behind the Sword Bearer, stirring the mental power within him into resonance. Looking abruptly toward the tall Sword Bearer would give one the impression that one's eyes were playing tricks, as if countless faces had suddenly appeared across his body, all screaming hysterically in unison with the voice:

"Midnight Court, judge all sins..."

"..."

As that voice rang out, a tremendous rumble echoed across the wasteland.

Everywhere the Sword Bearer's gaze fell began to twist, taking on a pale, unreal quality.

Whoosh...

Around Lu Xin, the monsters that bore his face but looked completely different from him all felt a piercing sensation at once.

They even showed obvious panic. One after another, they raised their hands to block the gaze the Sword Bearer cast upon them. Some monsters' bodies had already begun to melt beneath that gaze, like snow scorched by raging flames...

One group after another of the executioners seemed to have received a summons. Their usually rational, composed