General Koyaman is dead.
When Xu Jing swung down his sword, all kinds of torture instruments on his body also fell to the ground.
Lu Xin can keenly feel that this person's life has finally ended.
But in this ending, not only is there no sadness and despair, but there is a feeling that the bowstring has been tightened and tightened, and then suddenly relaxed.
At the same time, Lu Xin did not feel his spiritual power dissipate, but felt a strange disappearance.
It's that feeling of suddenly losing sight.
Under normal circumstances, when a person dies, his spiritual power will dissipate in this world because it loses its carrier.
Unless it has undergone mental mutation, normal people only have about ten mental levels and cannot stay at all.
But General Koyaman's spiritual power did not dissipate, it just disappeared.
This is undoubtedly done by Xu Jing.
Lu Xin even had a strange suspicion. "Is it possible that Xu Jing wants to keep his spirit and consciousness and continue to torture him?"
Lu Xin stood behind in silence, watching Xu Jing's movements, especially the sword in his hand.
After Crimson Moon incident, it is rare to see anyone using a sword.
Even in the wilderness, in addition to firearms, people need some close-range cold weapons, but they often choose daggers or short knives.
No matter what happens, you can still defend yourself by cutting a spear out of solid wood.
In particular, the sword of Xu Jing looks more like an art instrument than a weapon, and the exquisite patterns make people dizzy just looking at it.
There was blood on those patterns now, but Xu Jing didn't even try to clean it up.
He had taken out the sword from the inside of his suit. It seemed that there was a bag inside the suit.
Now, he actually put the bloody sword directly back into his suit pocket and patted it.
It was only then that he seemed slightly relieved.
Then he took out a piece of white cloth from the suitcase and picked up the knives and torture instruments that fell on the General Koyaman bed one by one.
Wipe it carefully, and put one piece back into the suitcase after each piece.
The movements were skillful and methodical, and within a short time, all the knives and torture instruments had been put back.
One by one, they were placed in the box, exuding a faint cold light. They looked very exquisite and charming.
After placing the torture instruments, he did one last thing.
Taking out the paper from the folder, Lu Xin could see that the paper was very thick and fine in texture.
The beautiful fonts listed above line by line list the crimes of General Koyaman.
The background color of the paper is the shadow of a scale, and at the bottom, there is a signature column for the law enforcement officer.
Xu Jing took out the pen and carefully wrote his name: Xu Jing.
The paper was gently placed on General Koyaman's body, and soon became wet with blood, revealing large blood stains.
"Wait for me a moment."
Xu Jing seems to be doing something very ritualistic, every step is very careful and focused.
After finishing all these things, he turned around and smiled at Lu Xin.
Then he took out a change of clothes from the other side of the suitcase, and walked into General Koyaman's bathroom. After a while, the sound of running water sounded, and time passed very quickly. In about ten minutes, he walked out of the bathroom.
The blood stains on his body were gone and he changed his clothes.
He smiled refreshingly at Lu Xin and said, "The work is done, shall we go?"
Lu Xin followed Xu Jing down silently, thinking quietly.
He just saw Xu Jing in the room, making a person into some kind of work of art with a strong post-modern style. He saw that his face and clothes were stained with blood, and now he saw him carrying a box and walking down the street in a clean and polite manner.
He has a cheerful and natural temperament, and even smiles and nods to passers-by around him.
There is a feeling of extreme division.
Xu Jing is an ability user, but Lu Xin is not sure what ability he has and what level he is at.
But it can be clearly seen that he was walking in the Onoyama gathering point and had just killed their general.
In other words, the general who judged them...
... After all, just the word "kill" can never describe the cruelty of what he just did.
But no one in the entire gathering spot could see it.
Lu Xin even feels that the most terrifying ability of Xu Jing is not this weird ability to openly sneak into the crowd and then judge.
It's his indifference that won't be affected at all.
Is killing someone really just a job to him?
"That's what we're doing."
It wasn't until they left the gathering point and boarded the jeep they just parked outside that Xu Jing breathed a sigh of relief.
While starting the car, he gently said to Lu Xin, "Today's world under Crimson Moon hides too many evils. We cannot sit back and watch these sinful people go free, nor can we not look at those desperate eyes before death."
"So, we walk under Crimson Moon to judge these sinners."
"..."
He said, paused slightly, turned to look at Lu Xin, and said, "You have been silent, I want to hear your opinion."
Lu Xin sat in silence for a while, then whispered, "I don't know what to say."
His eyes were slightly lowered, but he was also very calm. He thought slowly and said, "I have also encountered such unbearable things, and I have also killed people. If the incident you are talking about happened to me, maybe I wouldn't be able to stand by and watch..."
"But..."
From the corner of his eyes, he could see a smile on the corner of Xu Jing's mouth. Lu Xin continued:
"I'm not used to your way of sneaking in alone and executing people."
"I always feel that only a judge can decide a person's life or death."
"In addition, your unscrupulous use of force and abilities also makes me feel a little uncomfortable..."
"..."
After saying these words in one breath, he paused, sighed softly, and then slowly shook his head.
Xu Jing drove the jeep seriously and did not speak for a long time.
It seemed as if he was looking at the road in front of the car, and he seemed to be seriously thinking about Lu Xin's words.
After a while, he whispered softly, "No. 9, I think you also understand that if I were not here to judge, then the demon in human skin just now would have been living in this gathering point, living like a local emperor..."
"The gathering point where he is located is within the radiation range of your Qinggang, but no one in your Qinggang can control him."
"Perhaps no one thought of taking care of him."
"..."
Lu Xin Although he hesitated, he could only nod slightly, because this is the truth.
"As for the use of ability and force you mentioned..."
Xu Jing was silent for a moment, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Ability is for use."
"I know your rules. You are not allowed to use abilities casually. If you encounter a problem, even shooting is better than using abilities."
"But the reason why there are such regulations is because you are afraid of losing control."
"You are afraid that excessive use of abilities will cause ability users to lose control of their abilities and go to extremes."
"But we won't."
"..."
He turned to look at Lu Xin and said with a smile, "We have our own pursuits and our own principles."
"Because we know what we're doing, we never worry about losing control."
"..."
Lu Xin took a slight breath, as if he wanted to say something, but looking at Xu Jing's confident smile, he finally fell silent.
Yes, Xu Jing is a pursuing person.
He has been since childhood.
Because there are so many things that he doesn't understand, he especially likes to complain.
To the dean, to the teachers, even to those people who occasionally appear, wearing white coats and rarely expressing expressions on their faces.
He always took the trouble to tell them who did something wrong and needed to be managed.
Even though he was always beaten up and bruised, he never changed.
Is he like this now?
"Squeak..."
The jeep arrived at an intersection and Xu Jing stopped.
Lu Xin felt slightly strange and turned to look at him.
"I'm leaving, Number Nine."
Xu Jing loosened his seat belt, turned to Lu Xin with a smile and said, "There is still a lot of business to do in this world."
Lu Xin frowned slightly and said, "Where are you going again?"
"Lots of places."
Xu Jing smiled and said, "Under Crimson Moon, everyone who has experienced injustice can file a lawsuit against Midnight Court."
"Then we'll pass."
"Wherever there is injustice or sin, Midnight Court enforcer will appear there..."
"..."
"You..."
Lu Xin hesitated.
He still had a lot of questions that he didn't have time to ask Xu Jing, and a lot of things that he didn't talk about.
For example, Midnight Court, for example, a law enforcement officer like him.
For example, what he knows about Old Director...
But what he finally asked was, "There are so many injustices in this world, can you handle them all?"
"Okay..."
Xu Jing had already picked up his suitcase, opened the car door and walked out.
At this time, the night was already very dark, the dark clouds in the night sky had dispersed a lot, and the light of Crimson Moon was brighter than before.
After Xu Jing got out of the car, several double shadows appeared on his body, and then the shadows separated slightly. Xu Jing turned into three people, smiling at Lu Xin at the same time, and then two of them walked slowly towards the two directions of the intersection.
There was only one Xu Jing left. He stood in front of the car, looked at Lu Xin, and showed a confident smile:
"Don't worry, No. 9, we will meet again..."
He carried the suitcase, took off his suit jacket, put it on his arm, looked at Lu Xin quietly and smiled:
"Perhaps it will be soon to see you again, after all I know you are here."
Lu Xin still had something to say, but in the end he just sighed softly and said, "Take care."
"Maybe I will tell you the question you asked me today after I think about it the next time we meet."
"..."
Xu Jing seemed slightly startled after listening to Lu Xin's words.
Then he laughed heartily and waved to Lu Xin: "You have changed, No. 9, you have become Lu Xin."
"But some things never change."
"..."
After saying these words, he turned around slightly and walked towards Crimson Moon near the horizon.
Soon, his figure disappeared into the misty night.
Only Lu Xin was left sitting quietly on the jeep. For a long, long time, he heard gunfire from the direction of the Onoyama gathering point.
He sighed quietly.